"Heaven and earth are endless, the universe is orderly, yin and yang have a way, the order cannot be disordered, return!" Zheng Yi chanted a spell lightly, and a piece of rune paper burned out in front of Wang Jiayuan, and he saw a ray of pale golden light swirling around Wang Jiayuan, the light dissipated, and black pupils gradually appeared in Wang Jiayuan's eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zheng Yi is helping her dispel the resentment in her heart and bring her mind back to consciousness. Wang Jiayuan sobbed and bowed to Zheng Yishen, begging, "Please, save me!" ”

"Everyone has a life, and if this is the case, why should you be obsessed." Zheng Yi rarely looked serious. "The only way I can help you is to catch the murderer for you, so that you can get revenge as soon as possible, understand?"

Wang Jiayuan, who has returned to normalcy with "woo woo woo ......", has a beautiful face, and is no different from the profile photo that Mo Chen got in his hand.

Youth has just begun, and before he has time to enjoy the bitterness and sweetness of life, he was forced to be eliminated, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little pity for this girl, and secretly made up his mind that he must find out the murderer for her, at this moment he even forgot that this was just a game of virtual life.

No one interrupted Wang Jiayuan's sadness, as the last cry in her life, although the ghost has no tears, but in the end she still has to make the final mourning for her short life.

"Young ......" Wang Jiayuan, who had whimpered enough, slowly stopped her sadness.

Mo Chen hurriedly flipped out the notes he had with him and prepared to record them.

On the day of the murder, Wang Jiayuan finished her tryst with her boyfriend outside the school, and when she returned to school, she was a little late, and her boyfriend had to let her go back by herself because of something.

"Tell the truth!" Zheng Yi's fingers slammed on the table, and Wang Jiayuan looked at him inexplicably, her eyes full of doubts.

"It's not your boyfriend who has a problem, it's because he has a home! You are clearly a lover to a married man. Zheng Yi said casually, he remembered that Dai Min once said that she met a person who claimed to love Wang Jiayuan very much in Wang Jiayuan's QQ.

"We love each other with all our hearts!" Wang Jiayuan suddenly shouted at Zheng Yi with emotion.

Mo Chen felt a gust of wind whistling in front of him, and he was worried that Wang Jiayuan would lose control again. coughed lightly twice, reminding Zheng Yi not to stimulate her, and to hurry up and ask about business.

Zheng Yi plucked his ears uncomfortably, "Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian also really love each other!" But have they considered Wu Dalang's feelings?! ”

"Wow ......" Wang Jiayuan, who finally stabilized her mood, was crying sarcastically by Zheng Yi again, oh no, it was a howl.

Mo Chen kicked Zheng Yi, "It's okay to find trouble!" ”

"Just kidding, I'm not here to ease the atmosphere!" Zheng Yi looked helpless, as if it was really not his fault, the fault was that the other party couldn't help but joke. "Okay, okay, I'm really scared of you! Brother Yi apologizes to you! ”

Women are hard to coax, and female ghosts are even more!

It really took a lot of effort for Zheng Yicai to persuade Wang Jiayuan and continue to tell what happened to her before she was killed.

In order to save time and return to the dormitory before the closure of bed, Wang Jiayuan chose a path that few people usually pass. The dim street lamps are shaded by the dense poplar trees, and it is even more difficult to have a few rays of light projected on the road. Wang Jiayuan regretted her choice a little just now, and occasionally the wind blew and the rustling of the leaves, which inevitably reminded her of the clips of the female ghosts in the horror movies she had watched.

"Meow" a wild cat night call, scared Wang Jiayuan to run up, she just wanted to return to the dormitory as soon as possible, even if she was scolded by the dormitory manager, she felt happy. She only paid attention to the road under her feet, and did not want to collide with the oncoming man, who was knocked back two steps by the force of her running, and his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground at once. Wang Jiayuan apologized repeatedly, and helped the other party to stand up, and through the light of the gap in the shade of the tree, she saw that the person she knocked down was a twenty-year-old boy.

With fair skin, a delicate face, a pair of royal blue eyes, embedded in the long eyelashes, "So handsome!" Wang Jiayuan couldn't help blushing a little, and sighed in her heart. I met a handsome guy late at night, and he turned out to be a mixed race! Actually, she doesn't know for sure, but it is often said that mixed-race children are all good-looking! Besides, seeing each other's facial features in the dark, it doesn't seem to be an Asian face.

In the face of Wang Jiayuan's apology for not having any nutrition, the other party ignored it, and the handsome mixed-race guy stood up and dusted off the soil on his body, behaved elegantly, and brushed his sleeves with a breeze, this is Wang Jiayuan's evaluation of him. Even if she was killed by the other party herself, she, a female pervert without a "six sons", even praised that pair of skins.

Zheng Yi stroked his hairstyle, looking displeased, "Talking about the point." ”

Wang Jiayuan agreed, fell into memories again, and couldn't help trembling. The boy abruptly asked her if she liked dolls, and Wang Jiayuan noticed that he was holding a humanoid puppet in his arms, and his eyes would move. Is this way of picking up girls popular now? Secretly happy, he replied that it was okay, waiting for the boy to ask for his contact information next, and if not, he would give her the rag doll in his arms.

"Like, you killed him!" The boy suddenly roared, frightened Wang Jiayuan, who was immersed in fantasy, and before she could react, the boy took out a sharp dagger out of nowhere and stabbed her in the abdomen.

Wang Jiayuan covered the wound in surprise, gurgling blood gushed out from the wound, and the pain instantly made her sober. She turned around and wanted to run, but the other party grabbed her hair, and then there was a sharp pain behind her knee, and she couldn't help but kneel on the ground. The boy took the opportunity to take out a handkerchief and cover her mouth so that she could not scream for help, and then pulled out the dagger from her wound and stabbed her several times again until she collapsed limply on the ground motionless.

Needless to say, as reported in the news, Wang Jiayuan's body was found and thrown in a nearby garbage bin, and all the internal organs in her abdomen were missing, replaced by the worn-out rag doll.

"Foreigners?" Zheng Yi touched his chin, thinking about what Wang Jiayuan had just described.

"It should be, the street lights were dim at that time, and I couldn't see it very clearly, and the hair was light, probably yellow!" Wang Jiayuan said, "Or light gray." ”

"You're not sure about the color of their hair, so you can be sure that their eyes are blue?" Zheng Yi questioned. Wang Jiayuan lowered her head, a little lost. Mo Chen recorded these in his notebook and wrote, "Under the light of the mixed yellow street lamp, the hair is light yellow, and the eyes are blue. Subsequently, Mo Chen added that he asked about the man's height and body shape, and Wang Jiayuan only said one, about 170 meters tall, thin, because the weight of boys and girls showed a slight difference, she could only roughly estimate, at most no more than 110 pounds.

However, Wang Jiayuan still provided a relatively important clue, the person spoke pure Mandarin, just listening to the voice, you would not have thought that the other party was a foreigner.