Three pick-up traces

Li Xihe looked at the person opposite, "Let me ask this, in your impression, is there another Meng Sen who has done something to you?" ”

Even the medical god Li Wei'an shook his head, and nodded again very puzzled, "I don't know if it's or not, I didn't see the face." ”

Livian was a little distracted now, she didn't know what that other Monson meant.

She turned her head to look at Qin Zijin, thoughtful, and was thinking about it when Li Xier's phone rang.

Looking at the word "mirror" on the phone screen, he slid his finger over and put it to his ear, "What's wrong?" ”

Everyone's attention was on Li Xi's expression on the phone, as if they wanted to know what was going on, and no one paid any attention to the change in Qin Zijin's expression behind Li Wei'an.

Li Xier seemed to know the ending, and his expression did not change in the slightest when he heard the screams, and Jing Jing just said: The body is gone.

She knew that Qin Zijin must be lying, but why? Was it the same person as Monson's voice that made her do this?

Fade Dye watched Qin Zijin stab Zhou Lijie's neck with the medical scissors at hand, slashing again and again, just like playing a game.

She couldn't help but think of the man that Dijun had killed in the mall before she regained her memory, and the knife marks on the news coincided with the current feeling.

Fade to cover your mouth, no! No, it won't! Dijun: He wouldn't be like this.

She couldn't stand it anymore, her eyes were slightly blurred, and she pointed at Qin Zijin and shouted, "Who the hell are you?!" You're not Qin Zijin! ”

Meng Sen was also frightened by her, and Li Xier also looked at her, "Why do you say that?" Jingjing said that her body was gone! ”

Fade nodded, "Yes, the body is gone, so how can she be reborn?" She's just human. Then he turned in the direction of Qin Zijin, "Who are you?" ”

Qin Zijin looked at the medical scissors in his hand and shook off the blood on them, "This is to ask your senior brother Zijun who is different from the outside, I don't know how he did it, locked me up in a dead body!" ”

Does it really have anything to do with Dijun?! The gradual dyeing gradually became uncomfortable, and Zijin in the research institute also paused.

......... Dijun?

Qin Zijin's eyes gradually appeared a familiar golden color because of anger, and Li Xi's eyes narrowed, "You can't be Wang Li, right?" ”

I saw her pause, and raised my eyes to look at Li Xier, "It's true that I'm Wang Li, but I really want to know who Zijun is and why he locked me up in this body." ”

At this time, Wen Jingjing and the criminal descendants, who were on the way back, were in a hurry, because Jingjing didn't know what was going on just now, and the sentence that had been repeated in his mind was becoming more and more obvious now.

Voices that grew clearer and clearer told her that nothing would change...... There will be no ...... Any change in the .........

No matter how you start over, some things are predestined.

Just like Xuanwen and Wang Li, there is no time when they don't miss it.

Just like Xuanwen, every time he dies will be under Wang Li's blade.

There are no accidents in this world, only inevitable coincidences.

"Ahh Wen Jingjing hugged her head and shouted, but the criminal descendant on the side took her into his arms and patted her back with his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, we'll go back soon, it's okay......"

Oh, yes...... It'll be fine soon, but how do you explain it to the faders? How do you explain it to Zijin?

In the laboratory of the medical school, Li Wei'an looked at Qin Zijin, his eyes were shocked, "Teacher Fu" walked over and put his hand on her shoulder, "Are you......... Lily? Is it really you? Where did your original body go!? Yes?! ”

Wang Li looked at the bracelet of "Teacher Fu", and then tore off the bracelet, and "Teacher Fu" fell down suddenly.

This was followed by a knock from inside, more of glass than a door.

Everyone followed Wang Li's footsteps and walked slowly inside, but what they saw were tempered glass boxes, all of which were formalin, soaked in the bodies of different people.

There was only one person immersed in formalin, who was inside the glass, and kept knocking on the glass with his bracelet-wearing hand, and from inside, the water could not make a sound.

Wang Li directly broke the lock that locked the glass with her bare hands, opened it, and fished out Liwei'an, but as soon as she fished it out, the person melted.

Li Xier also paused, wasn't he still trying to survive in it just now? Wang Li was the same, looking at the bone frame in her hand, she shook her head and couldn't believe it, "He actually lied to me...... He actually lied to me!! Zijun!! ”

And Di Jun, who was painting, suddenly smiled, stopped his pen, and looked at his painting with satisfaction.

There are five people in the painting, one dead, four alive, the dead are only skeletons, fished out by their own daughters, and the others look at them with shocked expressions.

As if sensing something, Di Jun turned his head to look at the person, but Zijin walked forward, looked at the painting carefully, and smiled.

"Qin Zijin is Wang Li, if Wang Li can't resurrect the medical god Liwei'an, then her time is really running out." This is Zijin's guess, and time is not about death, but about the time when he becomes a monster.

Di Jun touched Zijin's head and asked, "Did you remember Sister Xi'er?" Zijin looked at Di Jun and nodded.

"But........." Zijin looked at Dijun's fearlessness and asked, "How do you explain to the gradual dye?" She didn't know anything. ”

And...... Seeing her questioning loudly to Qin Zijin there, she must have misunderstood Di Jun.

“…… Don't worry," Di Jun smiled, and picked up the brush again with determination, "What should happen should not be changed, Wang Li is the same, of course, Li Weiping is the same." ”

Zijin nodded, too, what should happen should not be changed, just like the appearance of Sister Xier, it is inevitable.

Wen Jingjing returned to the medical branch of Qilin Normal College, she looked at the door of the laboratory and saw that it was open, but she hesitated to enter.

The criminal descendant looked at Yuechu suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Aren't you looking for them? Yuechu turned around, "Don't go in, if I go in, Xi will only care about my safety." ”

The Criminals nodded, then turned around, "So where are we going?" Wen Jingjing looked up at him, "Cangyu Primary School, the third class of the sixth grade." ”

The Criminals stopped, "Why are you going there?" Yuechu turned around and smiled, "I'm going to find something, I guess it's not going to stay in the flower room." ”

He followed Yuejiu's footsteps, but his mind was chaotic, why did he look for that?

What if you find it! Can Bao Xi come back?

At this moment, Yuechu suddenly explained, "If you don't hurry up and get the starry sky of Bao Xi back, the starry time of that tree will continue to go until it is completely drained of life and the tin disappears." ”

"What do you mean?!" The criminal descendant grabbed her arm tightly, and Yue Chu shook it off and looked at her, "It's not that simple!" She must be so calm now because something happened that she couldn't control, and then she could only wait for Tin to drain her life before taking over! ”

She was a little excited, "She said that she gave her body to Li Xier, so why didn't she leave herself?" With a sigh of relief, she grabbed the hand, "I don't want to take any more risks, I don't want to trust that woman a second time!" ”

The Torturer grabbed his hand, "It's okay, I'll go with you." Yueyu nodded, and the two of them walked and stopped talking.

Zijin's body disappeared into the sky, and his eyes followed back to the studio to open his eyes, looking at Di Jun, "They are going to Cangyu Primary School, don't stop it?" ”

The paintbrush paused and shook his head, "No need. Then he turned around, grabbed Zijin, and the soft angel in white threw himself into his arms, "You accompany me." ”

Zijin nodded, "Okay." ”

In the laboratory, Li Xier looked at "Qin Zijin", and then looked at the broken bracelet on the skeleton of Li Wei'an's wrist, and then fell to the ground.

Li Xihe frowned, looked at the sad fade dye, and Meng Sen with an expressionless face, his mouth moved and he didn't make a sound: Let's go.

They nodded, and Wang Li didn't feel that there was anyone beside her, and when she walked to the door, she found that she couldn't get out, "Li Xier......!" ”

Contrary to his heart, he groaned and complained on his behalf.

There are few mistakes in frying snow, and the hiss is not as good as the insects flying.