"Then I'll go outside and look for it, alas, I forgot to see where they were when I went out just now! It's almost eleven o'clock now, and it's time to come back even if you're out playing. Shanhe put on his coat and glanced at his phone.

Zi Shumo hurriedly called out to Shanhe: "Wait, I'll go with you!" With that, Zi Shumo quickly stood up and barely walked a few steps before falling to the ground.

Shanhe hurriedly helped him up: "Look, I said it, you need to rest now." Don't worry, I'll be able to get them back. I'll lock the door when I go out, so you don't have to open the door for us. Remember, don't get windy, don't touch cold water, don't take a bath. ”

Shanhe said as he helped Zishumo to the side and sat down, and quickly left the room.

Zishumo sat in the living room blankly, listening to the sound of Shanhe locking the door outside, and couldn't help but feel a tight grip in his heart: Where did those two guys go? If you don't come back so late, it's probably something, right? If something really happened to Wenwen, and I'm like this now, what can I do!? All this, it shouldn't be a trap set by mountains and rivers and people, right!? If I hadn't done this treatment just now, I could have gone out and found someone now, and Wenwen and they wouldn't get lost! ……

Countless strange thoughts kept pouring out, like the never-ending waves on the beach. Each layer of waves would roll up some sand, filling Zi Shumo's mind and making him unable to think normally.

The restless Zi Shumo reluctantly stood up, leaned against the wall and the pole and climbed the stairs back to his room, put on headphones, and tried to calm his messy mind with music. However, his favorite music could not comfort him, so he simply took out a thick hat and buttoned it on his head, wrapped most of his face in a big scarf, and then draped the quilt over his body, and ran to the balcony to sit.

The night in early spring was still cold, Zi Shumo wrapped himself into a cotton ball and curled up on the chair, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, and glanced nervously from time to time, lest he miss any information. His eyes were glued to the path in front of the house, as if as long as he kept his eyes on the path, Wenwen and the others would be able to come back safely.

Zi Shumo didn't know how long he had been on the balcony, but he felt that his legs were numb. He raised his stiff hand and glanced at the time on his phone, it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning, and a strong sense of unease rose in his heart. He wanted to call Shanhe, but he was afraid to hear the news he didn't want to hear.

But just sitting here and listening to the music in his headphones made him feel mad too, even though he seemed so calm as he sat there.

Time passed little by little, Zi Shumo couldn't bear this wait anymore, he dialed Wenwen and Jia Yangren's phone again, but this time even Jia Yangren's phone was turned off! After thinking about it for a while, he still dialed Shanhe's number.

The moment the phone was connected, Zi Shumo felt that his throat and eyes tightened, and he almost couldn't speak.

"Brother Zishu, that, I'm still looking for them outside, and I still haven't heard from them for the time being." Shanhe's voice sounded calm, but Zi Shumo could feel the uneasiness in his tone.

"Did you look for a property to look at the surveillance?"

"It doesn't make much sense to see it, if they don't go home now, they will either go out and play crazy, or they will ......" Shanhe's voice paused and asked instead, "Do you know where they like to go to play the most?" ”

"Have you been to the ghost market at school?"

"I've already circled that piece and don't see either of them."

"By the way, there's also a movie theater near the school, and Wenwen seems to like the arcade there, especially the claw machine." Zi Shumo said, remembering the situation when he and Wenwen went to catch dolls together.

"Okay, then I'll go check it out now and keep in touch at any time." Shanhe said lightly, he didn't let Zi Shumo have a good rest, because he knew that Zi Shumo couldn't sleep without confirming that the two little guys were safe.

Shanhe's guess was not wrong, Zishu Mo curled up on the chair without a trace of tiredness, only felt that his eyes were a little dry. He had been sitting there with his eyes open, the cold wind had taken away the moisture from his eyes, making him feel that his eyes were dry, and he quickly blinked vigorously, and still stared intently at the road.

About half an hour later, Shanhe called, and his heavy tone made Zishumo feel the urge to hang up the phone. That meant not good news, and he didn't want to hear anything bad about Wenwen. It's a pity that this matter can't be blamed on him, and Shanhe still hasn't been able to find Tu Xiuwen and Jia Yangren.

"So what now? Call the police? Zishumo asked anxiously.

"Does calling the police help? Or do you want Old Man Tu to know that you lost his granddaughter? "Shanhe is quite calm.

Zi Shumo gasped, and then replied firmly: "I don't care about this, as long as I can find Wenwen as soon as possible." ”

"Ah, okay, I'll leave that to me. See if the people over there can figure it out, and don't go out! I can't find three people at once! You know what I mean, right? Shanhe said.

"Okay, I got it." Zi Shumo hung up the phone and immediately dialed Sister Yun's number.

Sister Yun's voice on the other end of the phone was a little confused, thinking that she was already asleep but was called by Zi Shumo's phone. But she wasn't angry at all, and after learning that Zi Shumo was looking for her classmates, she said that she would immediately find someone to help. Zi Shumo was very embarrassed that he was constantly asking Sister Yun for help, and Sister Yun comforted him softly, telling him not to forget his heart, it was serious to find talents.

Hung up the phone and sent Sister Yun a photo of Tu Xiuwen and Jia Yangren, and then felt uneasy, thinking about it, I always felt that I should have another way to find Tu Xiuwen and them, but now I can't go out, even if I have a super sensitive nose, I can't use it!

Flipping through the few limited contacts on his phone, Freya's phone number broke into his sight.

That's right, isn't Freya a psychic medium? I don't know if she's a real spirit or a fake spirit, but at this time, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and anything can be tried!

Thinking of this, Zi Shumo dialed Freya's number.

Unexpectedly, the phone rang and then it was answered, and Freya's vague voice came from the earpiece, which sounded a little oozing in the night.

When Zi Shumo told Freya about finding someone, Freya unexpectedly agreed.

"But I can't go out right now, so, look, can you come to my house?" Zi Shumo asked a little embarrassed.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Freya asked, "Do you have any belongings for the missing person in your house?" ”

"Yes!" Zi Shumo replied excitedly.

"Okay, then we'll come right over."

(End of chapter)