Lao Nuo watched Yun Yeyao and Xie Yunmeng leave the house and near the warehouse, and walk up the lakeside walkway leading to the dock, before turning around and preparing to go back to the warehouse, he seemed to have something to do in the warehouse. Between the rubbing hands, small things like fish scales kept falling.

Stepping into the door frame of the warehouse, Lao Nuo glanced in the direction of the dock again, determined the location of the actor and the criminal police, and then entered the warehouse with confidence, and after a while, the sound of Kang Chen talking to him came from inside.

Yun Yeyao and Xie Yunmeng both ignored one thing, that is, the male voice they thought was Kang Chen in the quarrel, in fact, the voice sounded very unfamiliar, the two of them talked to Kang Chen last night, although the environment at that time affected hearing, but as long as you think about it carefully, you can find the flaws.

Especially Xie Yunmeng, who had also contacted Kang Chen because of the case before, Lao Nuo's temporary appearance was not to explain to the two of them at all, but to attract the thinking of the two to Kang Chen, what he and Kang Chen were covering up, it was still difficult to see, but when Yun Yeyao and they walked to a place where they couldn't notice the sound in the board room, the quarrel immediately stopped.

On the inside of a window on the second floor of the board room, a man glanced out, and then disappeared again.

At this moment, the two people in the warehouse huddled in the corner of the goods and whispered. Although it was daytime, there were so many things piled up that the sunlight could not penetrate where they were hiding.

The wind outside the window blew into the warehouse, making a shrill whistling sound that blew away some of the unpleasant fishy smell. Kang Chen asked, "Lao Nuo, you didn't say anything more to the two of them, did you?" ”

"No, you can rest assured, fortunately, Mr. Actor thought he understood everything, and took the initiative to discuss his views with me, which made Mr. Criminal Police impatient, so he didn't ask much. That little actor is indeed the same as you said, it may be that he just has a crush on the criminal police, you can make good use of this, but be careful, the little actor is not stupid, don't let him see any flaws. ”

"I know, it won't." Kang Chen asked: "Let's discuss the matter of the little actor later, have you arranged everything in the kitchen?" The detectives and actors have been there in the morning, so they won't see anything, right? ”

"No, everything is in the warehouse behind the stove and covered with a cloth. Besides, it's full of fish and shrimp, it's dirty everywhere, and they won't go in. ”

"Alright, I'll go over and take a look now, you keep an eye on it here, to prevent them from returning to the hotel too soon."

"Alright, you go, the two of you shouldn't come from the docks for a while. I'm going to warn you, watch out for that sick lord, she's still moving, to prevent her from getting the Bi Fang umbrella again, understand? Lao Nuo warned Kang Chen.

Kang Chen nodded, and hurriedly climbed out of the window of the warehouse, and walked in the direction of the hotel along the narrow gap between the lakeside railing and the warehouse wall. There are some dangers here, but you can avoid the view from the pier.

Lao Nuo lit a cigarette casually, and then leaned against the door of the warehouse to kill the time leisurely. At this moment, he never imagined that it would not be long before Kang Chen would turn around again in a panic......

——

In 2011, in the fourth room on the second floor of the hotel.

Silence is not always reassuring, just like the old woman who is now lying in bed, her physical condition has declined dramatically since she turned 55, and there is nothing that can be done to stop it.

The old woman's original rich body has now become skinny, and the old woman knows very well why everything is developing like this, but she can't resist, and she can't resist. Because this is the curse that Bi Fangyu brought to her.

Fingers like dry matchsticks kept tapping on the bedboard, and she wished someone could hear the sound and understand the secret she couldn't tell, but this clever man, she had been waiting for a full 15 years, still didn't show up.

Thinking of the young man and woman who had come to the island, the old woman couldn't help but sigh from her mouth, and the sigh seemed to be glued to the phlegm in her throat, oppressive and turbid, lingering in the void, unable to disperse for a long time.

Nor did she know the calendar of the year, the old woman now knew only the difference between day and night, no one cared about her life or death, and since all the people of the past had died at the bottom of the lake, she had given up all hope, for she thought that there would never be a more intelligent visitor than the young man she had been fifteen years ago.

If he had correctly understood the meaning of taking out the Bi Fang umbrella, then the ending might have been different, maybe today, the old woman is still living a comfortable and comfortable life, instead of being imprisoned here and waiting for death.

The only difference between 15 years ago and 15 years later is that the visitors have changed from a man and a woman to two men, and the old woman heard all they said last night through the open window, and the wind on the lake was very strong, and the only thing the old woman could do now was to listen to the messages that the wind had transmitted to her, although the messages were often few and incomplete.

The disease tormented the white body, even though it was so painful that it wished to die, the fingers still kept beating the bed board, and the wind blowing in from the window carried the sound to the surface of the great lake, and let it fly, maybe someone could hear it on the other side of the distance, but what was the use of that? No one close at hand can parse it, let alone a stranger on the other side.

There may be no hope anymore, but the action will stop because over the years, the action has become a habit, and the habit will not disappear until the owner of the finger stops breathing.

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"Knock... Knock Knock ...... Knock knock! Knock... Knock Knock ...... Knock knock! ”

As soon as Kang Chen stepped into the door of the hotel, he heard the knocking sound from upstairs, every day when everyone rested before lunch, the sick seedling would always knock on the bed board like this, Kang Chen frowned, a little irritable. He can understand the pain of lying in bed all year round and not being able to do anything, but repeating it every day is tireless.

Ignoring the annoying sounds, Kang Chen turned and walked towards the kitchen, but as soon as he took a step, he stopped again, because the knocking sound upstairs became louder, and the pattern changed.

"Knock knock... Knock Knock Knock ...... Knock knock! Knock knock... Knock Knock Knock ...... Knock knock! ”

'Why did the man suddenly change his habits?' Did something happen, or had she regained her memory? Kang Chen walked upstairs with a puzzled face, not that he wanted to make a fuss, but Lao Nuo said that the patients in the room had not changed their habits for more than ten years, and today there were suddenly some changes, which were enough to make Kang Chen worry about her and want to see if there was anything she needed help with.

'Things in the kitchen can be slowed down. Kang Chen thought, and soon came upstairs, and when he wanted to raise his hand and knock on the door, suddenly, there was the sound of falling things and human bodies falling to the ground in the next room, and there was a man's angry scolding.

Kang Chen was startled, looked at the source of the sound, but only saw a closed door, Kang Chen recognized that the man who lived in this room was a local tyrant who always liked to buy heavy lantern umbrellas, and his temper was very bad.

Kang Chen didn't want to provoke this kind of person, so he made up his mind, ignored the impact of the sound on him, and continued to raise his hand and knock on the door that was close at hand.