Under the lights.

Xiao Ning and Yin Zetai sat face to face on the sofa.

The faces of the two of them still have traces of wearing masks, and they are wearing suits and leather shoes.

The atmosphere began to become a little solemn, and the quiet atmosphere made people feel inexplicably oppressive in their chests.

Or Yin Zetai spoke first, "Boss, why don't you speak?" ”

Xiao Ning came back to his senses, "I'm thinking about things, you're right, I'm really using myself as bait to catch this big fish of the church." ”

"But you're in danger with this boss."

Xiao Ning looked at him, "You will also be in danger, the two of us will do it together, and it is impossible for him to let either of us go." ”

Yin Zetai leaned back on the sofa, "I hope that murderer can come to me first, and let me bring him to justice directly!" ”

After he finished speaking, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly widened, and the whole person sat up straight, "No, they are following here tonight, then they will definitely find you first, they don't know where I live!" No, I'm here to keep you safe from now on! ”

Xiao Ning nodded, "Even if you don't say it, I'll let you stay with you." The two of us together can better deal with them. ”

It was already late, and the two didn't continue to talk any more, and each prepared to rest.

Xiao Ning returned to the room, took out a quilt and put it on the sofa, "I wronged you today." ”

"Don't be aggrieved, it's good here, at least it's more comfortable than the rest room in the team." After speaking, Yin Zetai covered the quilt and fell: "Comfortable, boss, I'll sleep first." ”

Xiao Ning looked at him with his eyes closed, turned around and walked back to the room.

A familiar bed, a familiar room, but when you close your eyes, you can see a scene in the church.

He remembered the believers, all like puppets controlled by man, afraid to speak, afraid to move, but to stare at the idol with a gaze that they considered pious.

Actually, it would be more accurate to say that it is desire. Because the so-called god of Dirod was able to fulfill their desires, they were willing to serve.

Everything, in the final analysis, is profit.

Xiao Ning closed his eyes, and finally slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, a glimmer of light shot straight into the eyes.

Xiao Ning opened it suddenly, and saw that the curtains were slightly blown by the wind, and the room was dim.

He stood up, walked around, and immediately determined that he was in a dream.

The time in the dream should be afternoon, but there is no sunlight outside the window, and thick clouds obscure it, as if it was calm before the storm.

When he walked to the living room, Yin Zetai was no longer visible, there was no shadow of the futon on the sofa, everything was so neat that it was as if he had not come back at night.

Xiao Ning walked around the room when he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing.

The voice was sharp, piercing the silence of the air, like a blow on the heart, causing a convulsion.

Xiao Ning did not open the door rashly, but looked out of the door from the cat's eye.

The hallway was empty, there was nothing.

He continued to watch, and the doorbell rang again.

Xiao Ning confirmed that the person should be squatting on the ground, and then stretched out his arm to press it. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely open the door, he was vigilant enough, but he would also open the door.

Because it's a dream, and in a dream, no matter what comes your way, you will always wake up.

Xiao Ning opened the door, and a dark shadow suddenly pounced on him.

He was thrown into the living room, and the man's face had no features, like a black hole, empty, and there was nothing.

The man raised the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed it down.

There was a sudden pain in his abdomen, but it was not severe, and he even felt the warmth of his own blood soaking through his clothes.

Something was stuffed into his hand, small, cool, the texture of plaster.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Suddenly, the sound rang out, enveloping the room, as if it were coming from the air.

Xiao Ning looked up and met the empty face.

Yes, even if he couldn't see the other person's eyes, he knew that the person was looking at him.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"You have rebelled against God, and you must give your life to wash away your sin."

The words fell, and another stab was stabbed in his body.

Xiao Ning didn't speak from beginning to end, just watched the blood splatter into the air.

No, it shouldn't be like this, how can there be so much blood sprayed on the wall in this case?

But no one would answer his question, and the knife slashed down again, accompanied by the sound that sounded in the air, as if the true god had descended.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Do you know what's wrong?"

……

Xiao Ning thought of Zhang Li and Weng Shu at the beginning, maybe they had been asked like this before they died, and they should keep shouting that they were wrong and knew that they were wrong in order to survive.

I don't know how long it took, when Xiao Ning didn't feel any pain, a sharp knife appeared in his face.

He felt his face peeled off, and it was a strange feeling, like a layer of skin had been torn off, along with flesh and blood.

With all this done, the man turned him over, then took the statue from his hand, and finally walked away through the gate.

Xiao Ning couldn't turn over, he looked at the wall opposite, and wondered why he hadn't woken up yet.

It was as if he had experienced a death like Zhang Li, so clear that any detail appeared. He didn't know if it was because he had deduced it countless times in his head, or if the dream meant that reality would happen the same way.

He lay on his stomach like this, lying on his stomach, until he heard Yin Zetai's voice.

"Wake up, Boss?"

Xiao Ning didn't wake up from the dream, he opened his eyes like this.

It was bright and the sun was shining through the windows.

Yin Zetai sat on the edge of the bed, "Boss, shouldn't you have slept on your stomach all night?" ”

Xiao Ning reacted at this time, he wanted to get up, but his body was extremely sore.

When he sat up, the whole person didn't seem to wake up from a dream at all, but as if he had done some strenuous exercise, his whole body ached, and there was no good place.

It took more than half an hour before he finally relented.

Yin Zetai put the breakfast he bought on the dining table, "Boss, since we want to make bait, then we need to eat more and nourish our physical strength." By the way, should we go to the team today? ”

Xiao Ning shook his head, "If you don't go, stay at my house." ”

"Then do you want to call Xu Xingteng and them?"

After a moment of silence, he replied, "Okay, call them over, but enter through the back door of the community, and also through the safe passage of the building, and do not go through the main entrance, so as not to be seen." ”

"You're saying there's a good chance they'll spy on us?"

Xiao Ning nodded, "That's right, any murderer will definitely step on the point before committing a crime, especially if it is premeditated." ”