The "kidnapper" spoke, and sure enough, it was the voice after the voice change: "Report your name." ”

I didn't hesitate much, and said lightly: "Xia Zhu." ”

"Why did you come to Quang Binh?"

I was silent, this question was a little difficult to answer, and obviously the other party did not have the patience to wait for me to think, and said gloomily: "You can not answer, every day I will ask you three questions, until I ask the answer I want, and the game is over." ”

Another game? The masked man of the labyrinth? I replied quickly: "Because there are some things to come to Guangping for verification." ”

After a heavy snort, a gloomy voice asked, "Do you want to know how Yang Xiaofeng died?" ”

We were shocked, and without thinking about it, we asked, "How did you die?" The other party was silent, and then walked away, leaving me alone and inexplicable. It was only after a long period of numbness that I felt the torment of the so-called game of "kidnappers". Unable to move, he could only lie on his side on the ground, and no matter how much he thought in his head, there was always a time to stop, and then there was only a long silence around him, and time gradually became unbearable, accompanied by hunger.

I had to let myself fall asleep to resist these external pressures, and I closed my eyes and became confused. The slightest movement could wake me up, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a glimmer of light and a shadow overhead, and he was again.

"Did you have a good day?" The hoarse and ugly voice was asking, but I was shocked, has it been a day? The other party didn't ask me to answer, so he said again: "Repeat yesterday's question: Why did you come to Guangping?" ”

"Because of Yang Xiaofeng." Yesterday I pondered repeatedly that this person's purpose was not to ask questions, but to give me an answer. Since he mentioned Yang Xiaofeng, it obviously has to revolve around her.

Sure enough, this time the other party didn't react much, but continued to ask the second question: "What is her relationship with you?" ”

I replied truthfully, "It doesn't matter." ”

The other party laughed, and the laughter was hard to hear, "It's okay that you're here for her?" ”

I retorted: "Aren't you too?" The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. Yang Xiaofeng, here for you. I regretted the words, because the black shadow left again without saying a word, only to hear a crisp sound, like the sound of an iron door being shut.

It's okay now, I'm the only one left with a quick mouth for a while. And then a long day like this? I began to feel chagrined, what kind of dream was this? Why is it so real, and the situation so complex? I want to wake up, I don't want to play this game anymore. Another nightmare past, when I opened my eyes again, I unconsciously took the initiative to search for the black shadow, and when I saw it somewhere, my heart was relieved for no reason. It was then that I realized what a terrible thing loneliness was, even if I knew that this dark shadow was not kind to me, I didn't want to open and close my eyes and be alone in this space.

Tell yourself not to talk nonsense today, and try to drag out his three questions as long as possible, so that at least someone can talk.

Today, however, the shadow remained there and never spoke. I didn't even feel the darkness of the space, and I didn't know if the other party was looking at me. After waiting for a while, I found that the black shadow had moved, but it seemed to be in the direction of the door, so I couldn't help but be anxious, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, you haven't asked three questions today." ”

He paused, "Why should I ask?" I said, "It was you who said on the first day that you were going to ask me three questions a day." ”

"I'm not in the mood today because today is her death day."

"Yang Xiaofeng?" No, that fire broke out two and a half years ago, how could it be her death today? Then I thought that this was in my dream, and it was not strange that time was off, so I was relieved. The first issue at the moment is to keep him, "Wait and go, we can talk about something else, about her." ”

The shadow did come back and stood on top of me again, this time making sure his gaze fell on me, with a warm coolness. I only heard him say quietly: "The first time I saw her was at the gate of the campus, she was carrying a big black box, and other girls had someone to help carry it, and she was alone." Because she was beautiful, a boy came up to help, but she refused. Goodbye to her was at the freshman conference, and she stood on it as a freshman representative without the slightest timidity of the freshmen. By the time I was a sophomore, almost the whole school had heard that there was a very powerful girl in the Department of Criminal Psychology, her name was Yang Xiaofeng, and she was always alone. No one knew how the fire was burning, but everyone was running for their lives, but she rushed inside. ”

At this point, the statement fell silent, and I could almost feel the plain and straightforward description of his hidden feelings. So I couldn't help but ask again: "Are you Yi Feng?" The relatively relaxed atmosphere was cold, and there was a deep anger: "I'm not." Then he walked away quickly, and the door was closed again.

I didn't regret it this time, I had already tried out the result I wanted, he was Yi Feng.

Whether it is a dream or a reality, Yi Feng is not dead. If this is a dream, then it is my subconscious layer that I have come to the conclusion through some trace reflexes that the kidnapper two years ago is likely to be Yi Feng himself. According to Gao Cheng, the kidnappers are actually two people, and the name "Yi Feng" is used to guide the psychology of the rest of the people, but it cannot be ruled out that one of them is really Yi Feng, because his purpose is to find Yang Xiaofeng, and he wants to confirm that Yang Xiaofeng is not dead through the mouths of those people.

But if that's true...... I can't explain everything that's happening in front of me.

The human mind is really wonderful, just after listening to the kidnappers tell the story of Yang Xiaofeng, I dreamed of it when I fell asleep. Moreover, she also turned her dream into her.

At the school gate, I was carrying a large black suitcase, and my arms seemed to be very strong, and I didn't feel strained. On the other hand, the girls around me who are like me have parents or boyfriends around to help, so I smiled lightly and didn't care. In the blink of an eye, I saw a long, white-shirted boy not far away, who didn't take his eyes off when he met me, just looking straight at me.

commented on him in my heart: he looks good, and his eyes are very presumptuous.

I didn't expect to see the boy again at the freshman assembly, because he was sitting there and staring, plus that unscrupulous look. This time I looked at him for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, but he smiled gently at me.

I don't like to be in contact with people, and even my roommates keep a certain distance. But the boy suddenly walked up to me and said without any embellishment: "Yang Xiaofeng, my name is Yi Feng." "Since then, I've met him a lot and he's always been by my side without my consent, even in our criminal psychology class. Once the mentor pointed him out to answer a question, and I gloated that he was going to show off his appearance, but I didn't think that he raised his voice in front of more than 100 people: "I can't answer this question, can you ask my girlfriend to answer it for me?" ”

The tutor was stunned and asked, "Who is your girlfriend?" ”

Eyes shifted, I wailed in my heart, and his light voice had come out: "Yang Xiaofeng." It was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear it clearly, and there was an uproar. My non-refusal can be regarded as a tacit response to this matter, Yi Feng walked beside me even more grandly, and he accompanied him in the library, playground, classroom, and cafeteria.

Once he suddenly said to me in the playground: "Xiaofeng, do you know that our fate has already been concluded. Your name is Yang Xiaofeng, my name is Yi Feng, the combination of the word Feng and Yi is Yang, you have my name in your name, and add an additional word 'Xiao', which means that you know me. ”

I smiled and replied, "Is there such a disassembly?" "But when you think about it, the two are so close.

He pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Also, I found a sentence for your name: Yang Liu'an, Xiaofeng Wanyue." ”

"Yulin Bell!" I spoke the name of the sign in unison with him.

Relying on each other in the playground, warm and affectionate, is a moment of friendship and happiness between men and women. But time faded, and the figure that turned around and snuggled became one on the left and one on the right, and I looked at him coldly, while he stared at me silently. Eventually I went to the left, he went to the right, and the back was gone.

When the fire was raging and the whole building was ignited, he stood in the crowd and looked at me, and I stared at him hard and rushed into the fire. At this time, there is only one thought left, life is dying, and no one can let this fire deprive them of their right to live. Evil needs to be punished by law, not this fire.

I don't know what I'm looking for or dragging through the fire, but I know that my heart is extremely determined. When one foot was in the air and the whole person sank, I saw a lot of faces when I looked up, including Du Xiangyuan, Wu Yan, Yu Xiuping, Tong Ziqi, Jiang Hongxiu, He Zhou, Jiang Xingyu, and ...... Yi Feng's frightened and desperate face.

He also came in? Isn't it disdain for life and sin? Why did you come in? Fire, all fire, devoured him......

I opened my eyes suddenly, staring at the darkness, feeling like my heart was pounding and my chest was hurting as if I was about to jump out. These...... Are they all dreams? But even when I woke up, something poured into my brain like a river, and in my body, there were fragments in my brain that could not be erased, and what came out of my body was ...... Some instincts. It was as if at this moment, the hand that was obviously tied behind the back could not move, but I easily shrunk my bones and pulled my hand out of the tight rope.

Escape!

I can't explain this instinct, let alone what the form of people, things, and things that are formed by the fragments of my brain that are gathered together little by little. It wasn't until there was a loud noise overhead that I slowly raised my head and sat up from the ground.

staring at the black shadow in silence, comparing it with the shadow in my mind, I finally slowly spoke: "You are not Yi Feng. ”<