She has no legs, wears red clothes, and has long jet-black hair.

As if sensing something, Siqin turned her head to look at him. His eyes were melancholy and his expression was solemn: "I obviously said it, I told you, and I would die." Why do you want to know? ”

"Because, I miss you." Li Mu smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart. He finally saw Siqin again, and they could be together forever! This time he saw her appearance clearly, and he wanted to engrave her appearance firmly in his mind.

But at this time, the head was uncontrollable.

The painful Li Mu seemed to have pierced a layer of hazy mist, and he came to his senses. He found himself lying on cold ground, cold and damp, without any light around him. The house and sofa where I slept last night are long gone. He shook his head and pulled out his phone, only to find himself in a deep tunnel.

Memories are like lit candles, Li Mu suddenly felt that this place was very familiar, more real than his favorite Siqin, than the experience of the past few years. It was as if he was a living being. It's as if the time of more than a year is just a hazy dream.

He shook his head and walked forward, not knowing how long. When he saw the sunlight at the exit, he was stunned.

The next day, the police found Li Mu's body. He was swollen from the blisters and had been dead for an unknown amount of time.

No one thought that his death was just the beginning of a bloody addition to this horrific story.

Promise is a terrible thing, and sometimes you let it go like a fart, and in the next few decades it will inexplicably become your bad breath, and it will linger through other people's eyes.

Perhaps because of his family, Li Nuoyi never promised anything to anyone. But when she found someone and wanted to promise something, she found that that person didn't need her own commitment. Even wanting to commit some burdens to him is a luxury, a kind of competition.

So after the events of "Highway for Death", she felt that she should leave for a while and think about something.

The plane taxied and circled from the stratosphere, passed through thick clouds and landed at the Wucheng airfield. At noon, the sun was surprisingly dim. It looks like another cold, damp cloudy day.

On April 7, Li Noyi walked out of the airport's turnstiles with his suitcase. It's been a long time since I've been to this city, and it's only been a little more than a year since I've been away, so why do I always have the illusion of being in a different world? Is it because I have experienced too many things this year that I have the mentality of aging before I get old?

She shook her head, her pretty brow furrowed slightly. The last time I came, I was with that person, and although I had a painful and terrifying experience, I was with him after all. With his care and care, even if I think about it now, it tastes a little sweet. But this time, it's just a shadow, and I can't tell what it feels like.

[For details, see "Night Silent Mystery File 402 - Curse of the Evil Spirit"]

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, here!" She hadn't gone far before an energetic girl's voice shouted at her. As soon as Li Nuoyi looked up slightly, she saw a girl about 20 years old, with black hair and a sweet face. She was dressed in a white batshirt and blinked with big eyes. This is his friend Mengshan in Wucheng, who has been hanging out for the first two years of high school, wandering around all corners of Wucheng in search of food.

Although Li Nuoyi, a senior in high school, was sent to that terrible delinquent juvenile behavior correction center by her hateful relatives, she always felt that it was a blessing in disguise. Because I know Ye Buzhi, the man I love the most in my life. After studying in college, she never cut off contact with Mengshan, so when she returned to Wucheng this time, she contacted this friend as soon as possible.

"Little San, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you are still so inexplicably energetic!" Li Nuoyi showed a beautiful suffocating smile, making the people around him look sideways. She responded to Mengshan as she walked to the right. 'Little San' is Mengshan's nickname, which comes from an essay about 'dreams' in high school. Generally speaking, few students can tell the truth in this kind of composition, and they all choose some teachers who love to write. But Mengshan is very direct, she wrote at the beginning, I want a sugar daddy when I grow up, and it doesn't matter if I am a junior. As long as you have money to spend!

This essay did not need to be thought about, and it caused an uproar in the class and even the entire school. The teacher asked Mengshan to invite her parents, and said that there was a problem with her home education. Although the incident ended with a major demerit, the derogatory nickname of 'Little San' spread throughout the school.

Mengshan has never been impressed by this, and she has gone her own way. Everyone has everyone's freedom, life is their own business, and it is difficult for outsiders to judge their heads, so I don't judge them here. Li Nuoyi admires Mengshan's straightforward personality of daring to speak and do, and besides, this good friend is indeed not bad. After graduating from high school, I didn't have the desire to continue my studies in college, so I went into society, and it is said that I did well.

"Yiyi, it's been a long time. Damn it! You're pretty again! Mengshan circled around her a few times, made a 'tsk' sound with her mouth like a middle-aged uncle, and commented: "What kind of skin care products are used?" ”

Mengshan's nose was almost on Li Nuoyi's skin, so she couldn't help laughing, and gently pushed the other party away: "Little San, you are becoming more and more like a strange uncle." ”

"It's not bad to be an innocent little girl like you when Uncle Blame can play with you, hehehe." Meng Shan pretended to smile maliciously and blinked her eyes: "I won't tease you, how long are you going to stay when you go back to Wucheng this time?" ”

"About a month, I want to finish the company's affairs. Then look for some investment projects! Li Nuoyi shrugged his little white nose.

"Cut, you rich people are really not things. Opening and closing your mouth is the company's or something, investment projects or something, so how can we be embarrassed by the poor. Mengshan smashed her mouth and asked very gossipy: "I heard that you sold the super profitable perfume ingredient company left by your parents." Why! That's a lucrative deal! ”

"Something happened in between, and it's hard to explain." Li Nuoyi changed the topic with a smile, indeed, it is really difficult to explain the reason to others: "By the way, Xiaosan, have you found a good concubine recently?" ”

"What a concubine, it's so ugly." Mengshan said depressedly: "You said that the mentality of rich people is so strange, my mother, I am not bad, I am stunned to find a good handsome and rich." It's all old, ugly, and stingy old men who love to take advantage. ”

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