"Why don't you even shoot?"

Yang Chunxue complained loudly to her teammates on the screen.

She seems to have a regular group of players who play together every afternoon. But they never know what their teammates are playing games with them are-

Kong Nanqing, who was shrunk in the quilt, was watching a TV series, with a box of tissues prepared beside her. Of course it can't cry, these are habits in life.

The two ghosts take care of each other, and they are happy.

Lu Li, as usual, sat behind his desk, as if he was thinking about something.

It may be true that ghosts lose consciousness over time, as the group of ghosts at the foot of the mountain village grave confirmed.

Lu Li is not very worried, there is a ghost book, Yang Chunxue has no reason to hurt him. Although Kong Nanqing is free, even if she loses consciousness and the demon recovers, Lu Li has the strength to rival it.

What he feared was that Yang Chunxue would gradually lose consciousness.

She's been quite emotional now.

Looking at the bedroom, Lu Li had no solution to this kind of thing for the time being, and could only hope that Yang Chunxue would fight for herself.

There is still half a month before the Metaphysical Cultural Friendship Exchange Conference, and during this time, Lu Li plans to not go out without going out, avoiding the search for the ubiquitous door.

It may not be very effective, but it does have some effect.

But there is a saying: the only purpose of a plan is to break it.

Towards the afternoon, Kong Nanqing walked to the living room to talk to Lu Li, wanting to go back to her rented room to get some things.

Although the room burned badly, there were some relatively intact things that were preserved by Kong Nanqing after his death as a memory.

Lu Li thought of something. Maybe enough memories will help the ghost stay awake?

If so, he needs to make a trip.

"Kong Nanqing, you stay. There is a Taoist priest looking for you, just in case you don't move around. ”

With a word of advice, Lu Li asked Shen Yuqiao to see the detective agency and go out on his stomach.

"I'm too lazy to mess with it, I'll wait for you to come back, you hurry up." Yang Chunxue, who lost the game and was listless, muttered and drilled into the ghost book.

Lu Li drove alone, approaching the gate of Ziyue Garden, and a cordon was pulled up to block his way.

The familiar red and blue light flickered in the rain curtain, and more than a dozen umbrella-holding figures gathered in front of the cordon, talking in low voices.

In the midst of the pouring rain, the faint sound of speech came into the car through the open window.

It appears that a resident found a half-body by the garbage can.

The corpse's cut was covered with tooth marks, as if it had been devoured by a wild beast. But the upper body was not found, and it is likely that the upper body will not be found.

Lu Lijian quietly looked at the busy police officers under the rain in the car, and there were no familiar faces, so he eliminated the idea of coming forward to ask.

As he pondered, the light around him suddenly dimmed, and a figure stood in front of the car window, holding a wide pink umbrella.

"Sir, do you need an umbrella?" The crisp voice was like a jade bead falling on a silver plate, and he asked Lu Li.

The pink umbrella is pressed low, obscuring most of the face, except for a small section of snow-white chin and bright red lips. Dressed in a white Luo skirt, dressed in ancient costumes.

Lu Li's body stiffened in an instant, and his right hand touched the knife holster and gently picked it open.

"I have an umbrella."

The girl under the umbrella gently turned the oil umbrella: "It's better for me to send you." Look, my umbrella is huge. ”

“…… Thank you. After a short silence, Lu Li, who couldn't refuse, pushed the door and got out of the car and stood under the umbrella. I'm going to the third building, I'm sorry for you. ”

His right hand is always attached to the line of his trousers.

He tilted his head and looked at the girl's face.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, snow-white face can be called amazing, as if walking out of a painting. The mist and rain add a touch of softness.

"You're welcome, but don't look up anyway." Bai Ruoqing's fingers lightly covered her red lips, and the girl said softly.

"What happens when you see it?" Lu Li asked.

The red lips that were obscured by the fingers made a wonderful arc, and he chuckled and said, "It may be eaten." ”

Lu Li stopped talking, walked side by side with the girl, bypassed the blocked gate, and walked into the community through the side door.

The garden path, hazy with smoke and rain, and men and women shoulder to shoulder under umbrellas.

To the outside, it may seem a little charming - but the person concerned will not think so.

Suddenly, a faint chewing sound came from the top of my head, like grinding my teeth.

"Don't look up." The girl said softly.

"I know." Lu Li replied.

Walking on thin ice at a distance of less than 100 meters. Finally, the three corridors are close at hand.

In front of the dark corridor, Lu Li took a step and left the area shrouded by the red umbrella.

"Thank you." Lu Li turned his head and thanked him calmly.

The girl lifted the corner of her skirt and chuckled and bowed slightly.

She raised her face and stared at Lu Li as she walked up the steps without raising her head until she disappeared from sight.

"He's gone."

The red lips exposed under the umbrella moved slightly, and a slightly regretful voice sounded.

"It's a pity, I thought I could have a full meal today."

Gollum –

A thunderous cry of solitude sounded under the umbrella, and the wriggling mouthparts that occupied the entire bottom of the umbrella rubbed, and dark green slime dripped down......

……

Lu Li walked all the way to the third floor and went straight to room 302.

Boom.

The door was closed, and Lu Li, who was leaning against the security door, felt the danger gradually moving away, and his face was a little dignified.

Is there such a terrifying existence in Pingling City? And he has been so bold as to kill people recklessly during the day......

From beginning to end, Lu Li didn't perceive the yin qi from the other side, but that creepy sense of crisis surrounded him from the moment the umbrella girl appeared.

His instincts were warning him.

If you refuse, if you resist...... will die.

The blackened room was silent. Lu Li, who stepped on the debris of the ground, came to the bedroom and stood by the windowless window.

Under the hazy rain curtain outside, the red and blue police lights flickered at the gate, and a figure could be faintly seen, and a subtle noise could be faintly heard.

The gaze swept across the entire community, and the girl with the umbrella had disappeared.

Leaving the bedroom, Lu Li returned to the living room and walked to the blackened refrigerator.

When I opened the cabinet door, a white color blinked in the darkness.

Whoop -

Lu Li took out a plastic bag of miscellaneous items hidden in the refrigerator.

He didn't have the intention of peeping into Kong Nanqing's privacy, closed the cabinet door and prepared to leave.

The plastic bag suddenly lightened, and several objects scattered through the holes torn at the bottom.

Lu Li put the miscellaneous items back into the plastic bag one by one: strange pink microphones, dolls, and picture frames.

Picking up the photo frame, Lu Li's eyes inevitably fell on that photo.

The photo is a group photo.

Kong Nanqing appears in the photo with her colleagues. Kong Nanqing is in the center, she has a graceful posture, exquisite makeup, and a capable temperament.

Lu Li's impression of Kong Nanqing's image before her death all came from her company's ID photos, and she was far more beautiful than her ID photos in the photos.

After a slight pause in Kong Nanqing's figure, Lu Li suddenly looked at a young man in a plaid shirt in the corner.

The youth carried a watch, a women's watch.

And by coincidence.

Lu Li's missing girlfriend, she also wears such a watch.