The time seems to be very long, and in the silent space, only the newly bought wall clock in the living room is tirelessly moving, making a ticking, ticking sound.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're copying someone else's work or copying comics and stories." Chen Jun's surprise shocked Jiang Rong slightly.

"What did you say?" Jiang Rong was surprised.

"You don't understand?" Chen Jun looked her in the eyes and said, "I don't believe in evil, these two cases are by no means supernatural. Instead, someone carefully planned and used a blindfold to cover up the means of killing, so as to achieve the goal of killing. ”

"So what? Does it matter to me? ”

Chen Jun was aggressive, sharp eyes, and a sharp sword continued to look at the other party and said, "Yes, you are the accomplice." The murderer uses you to draw the murder program you want to do in a caricature, so as to produce a terrifying desired effect, so as to satisfy the hidden murderer's purpose of venting his hatred."

Chen Jun's words obviously angered Jiang Rong's bottom limit. Her face sank, she got up from the sofa rubbed, pointed in the direction of the door, and said angrily: "Please go out, I am not from your Chen family, nor is I your sister-in-law." You can speculate as much as you want, but you can't slander my personality and dignity. ”

"What, scared, weak-hearted?" Chen Jun continued to ask unabashedly. "Don't forget, I'm your brother...... And my adoptive father, my father, Chen Zhiqing, who loves you, do you want to keep us all out? He actually wanted to tell her that she had a biological father. And it was she who single-handedly caused her biological father to become a half-dead vegetative person.

But can she handle this? Chen Jun finally gave up the idea of telling her true identity. Speechless, he stared coldly at Jiang Rong, who was trembling all over, and had no intention of leaving.

Afraid! Indeed, she was scared. Every time she woke up from a nightmare, she couldn't contain the fear in her heart. Loneliness, fear, helplessness, tormented her all the time.

A clear tear slid silently on a smooth and flawless face. She is beautiful, but she has low self-esteem. In the face of Chen Jun's self-inference, there seemed to be nothing else to say except anger.

Suddenly, as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly looked directly at the other party, and said word by word: "There is no murderer, no plagiarism." The comic was told to me by a friend, and I followed the ideas she gave me, and it was brewed......"

At first glance, Chen Jun was secretly surprised. didn't expect her to bluff, Jiang Rong was really fooled and shook out the hidden secret.

"Your friend?"

"Hmm."

"He's a man, he's a woman, where?"

"In a far away place, I don't remember the exact location of that place, just a rough idea." Jiang Rong, who was thinking while speaking, suddenly covered her head and squatted down......

Chen Jun was surprised: "What's wrong" hurriedly helped her to sit on the sofa, and quickly poured a glass of water, "Drink some water." ”

"Boil...... Headache......" Jiang Rong, who covered her head, seemed to be unable to support it, and buried her head deep in her knees. A low cry of pain.

"No, I'll have to go to the hospital." Chen Jun didn't care about it, grabbed her and ran to the door.

Jiang Rong stubbornly bent her body and fell back, "Don't go ......"

Chen Jun didn't allow her to say anything, picked up his arms and ran out of the room, forcibly stuffing her in the body of the motorcycle. Then, with a very fast movement, he closed the door, locked the door, stepped on the motorcycle, and did not forget to say: "Sit tight, persevere, and I will take you to the doctor immediately." ”

The motorcycle suddenly spit out smoke and drove Jiang Rong straight to the hospital. Along the way, Chen Jun turned on the siren, forcing the vehicles blocking the front to give way.

Jiang Rong, who covered her head, curled up and let Chen Jun rush all the way to the hospital.

When you arrive at the hospital, you don't have to get treatment right away, and you have to go through a series of admission procedures. Like what; Register, go to the doctor, and then check the blood and wait for the results. Take the results to the doctor, line up to continue the follow-up, and then it is your turn to pick up the medicine.

Pick up the medicine and wait in line again......

This comes and goes, and time is wasted on the road. Are you in a hurry? Chen Jun was so anxious that his lips were blistering, his legs were weak, and it was not his turn to take the medicine.

Jiang Rong was temporarily placed on a chair by him, and she didn't have time to see how her headache was now.

This is the result of his failure to reveal his identity, and besides, it is impossible to meet a doctor who knows him every time. Also, this hospital is not the same one that his grandfather gave emergency treatment to last time.

No one here knew him, so he didn't get special care. When he got the medicine, he took a closer look at the time, it had been almost two hours since he came to the hospital, that is to say, he was waiting for the medicine here, it had been half an hour, what was the concept of leaving Jiang Rong aside for half an hour?

Hurriedly took the medicine and went to the place where Jiang Rong was sitting, he was dumbfounded.

The chair was empty, not to mention that there was no Jiang Rong, not even one of the other patients.

In the hospital, there are more people coming and going. Chen Jun was dizzy and didn't know where to look for her.

Thinking that she would not go to the bathroom, I hurriedly ran to the bathroom door and waited...... Oh, it's half an hour. Until a chubby aunt came out, he took the initiative to step forward and ask, "Auntie, is there anyone in there?" ”

Auntie gave him a strange look, shook her head, and said, "It's gone." He quickly left and left.

Jiang Rong didn't go far.

Just when Chen Jun went to get the medicine, she had a splitting headache, and she felt that something was going to happen in a trance. Although she had a headache, her thinking was clear, and she remembered drawing a new comic manuscript last night.

Strange to say, in the confusion, the impulse to paint comes from an inexplicable moment. Inspiration also exploded at that moment, and the hand did not listen to the call, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and kept painting until he was done in one go......

Based on Chen Jun's previous warning that he could not continue to draw comics. In the house just now, she didn't dare to say the fact that she involuntarily drew a comic manuscript again last night.

Last night's comic tale illustrates a very spooky story that takes place in a funeral home.

A worker at a funeral home who burns a corpse is cleaning up a charred corpse. only to find that the corpse, which had died and burned 100 percent, was moving by itself without one man......

A sense of intuition that comes from the extraordinary, transmitting information in the brain. Jiang Rong immediately sensed that a terrifying incident was about to occur in the funeral home. In order to stop this strange incident, she must go to the funeral home described in the comics. Covering her still-aching head, she stumbled out of the hospital and beckoned to a tricycle on the spot. Looking for a strange magnetic route in his mind, he asked the tricycle master to go to the funeral home.