Ding Zhu carried the heart of the world that had just been scavenged from the white clothes that Lin Dashao had just left behind, and couldn't help but sigh, she had walked into a misunderstanding.

Probably because I watched too many horror movies, I always had a preconceived idea that the person who lived to the end was the protagonist, but this is a supernatural plot, in this kind of plot, shouldn't it be a ghost who should be the protagonist the most? How can they be ignored for their long-term existence and unrelenting terrorist activities?

In fact, the protagonist in this plot is so easy to guess, but she was still so stupid that she almost missed the task.

Ding Zhu couldn't help but think that if she hadn't hesitated between Wang Yichen and Wang Jianhong at that time, it is estimated that the heart of the world would not fall into her hands now.

Without Lin Dashao, the whole old house would be barren and overgrown with weeds.

Although the house looked clean and tidy and rich last night, it was full of lifelessness, and now the barren appearance showed a bit of vitality and loveliness.

Without Lin Dashao, this house is not so complicated, the three of them only took ten minutes to walk out of the innermost courtyard, although this courtyard is barren, but the road is very clear, not at all like last night, after going around all night inside, but still not unable to find a clue.

Ding Zhu opened the tightly closed door, and suddenly had a feeling of being separated from the world in his heart, yesterday was probably this time, and there were still seven or eight people who entered this courtyard, but now? There were only three of them left, and the strong gap made her sigh a little.

The door creaked open, Ding Zhu thought that she couldn't see anything outside the door, after all, this Lin family's mansion was still in a relatively remote place here, but when she saw He Changsheng who appeared outside the house, she was really stunned.

He Changsheng probably didn't expect someone to come out of it, he was keeping the appearance of peeping inside towards the crack in the door, and he was suddenly hit by Ding Candle, and suddenly fell into an eerie silence between the two sides.

In the end, Wang Yichen was the first to scream and jump up, grabbed He Changsheng's clothes and hit him on the head and face, shouting as he hit: "You old bastard, why do you have to send us to such a place!" Are you also in collusion with that ghost? There are so many girls in that yard, they must have been sent in by you, an old bastard! ”

Although Wang Yichen was just a conjecture, Ding Zhu sighed from the bottom of his heart, she is really a person who is very much like a heroine, and she can even say this kind of thing.

He Changsheng was beaten and screamed, it stands to reason that a big man would never be bullied like this by a little girl, but He Changsheng probably had a ghost in his heart, and he didn't dare to fight back at all, he was beaten by Wang Yichen, and he ran away with his head in his hands, and after a while, he ran away without a human being.

Ding Candle's pigeon has not fallen for a long time, although he has killed the protagonist of this task and completed the hidden task, but Ding Candle thinks, it must be Wang Jianmei's own wish has not been completed, but what is Wang Jianmei's wish?

Zuo is just because he was killed by He Changsheng, and he still has a breath in his heart, so he wants to come out.

He Changsheng is not a ghost, he is a human, and the methods used to deal with people and ghosts naturally cannot be the same, so when he sent Wang Yichen back to the city, Ding Zhu went to the Public Security Bureau.

Wang Jianhong stood at the door of his house, looking at the cars coming down from the city one by one, they all pulled the situation, and drove to Lin Dashao's house, where four corpses were carried out.

These four corpses are all students in the city, especially a girl's identity is a family member of the establishment of an official, and all of a sudden this matter was brought to the forefront, and this small village that has been quiet for many years has become a place that can be said to be famous throughout the country, and this incident is rumored everywhere.

There are people in the city, and they attach great importance to this case, Ding Candle and Wang Jianhong and even Wang Yichen have been summoned to write confessions many times, but because they are all talking about Lin Dashao's ghost, this makes the whole case impossible to close, after all, who can believe that there are really ghosts in this world, and they still come out to do trouble?

Even if the police who handled the case believed it, would the leaders who were waiting for the report believe it?

There are policies and countermeasures, and in the end, this matter still found the man behind it, and there were several village cadres headed by He Changsheng, none of whom ran away, and they were convicted of intentional homicide.

Everyone didn't admit it and shouted their wishes, but in this era, this is basically a foregone conclusion.

On the day He Changsheng was taken away, Ding Zhu stood at the entrance of the village and saw a pigeon falling.

"Your face is so ugly." The tavern owner pursed his lips while wiping the glass in his hand, a very considerable evaluation of Ding Candle's current image, but for this evaluation, the only thing Ding Candle can do is to smile bitterly.

"Really?" Ding Zhu tugged at the corners of her mouth, and she said to the tavern owner, "Give me a glass of wine." ”

She needs a glass of wine now, or a glass of spirits to relieve the fatigue she brought out of the mission, this task is really the trickiest task she has encountered since she entered the endless world, an SS-level boss almost emptied all of Ding Candle's mind, she lay on the bar, and couldn't recover for a long time.

"How's this quest?" After the tavern owner greeted the other resetter, he sat down and looked at Ding Zhu with a smile: "Isn't the harvest good?" This kind of supernatural quest generally has good resources, and it must have made a lot of money, right? ”

This is true, the resources that Ding Candle took away when he came out were really very pleasant, but even so, it made Ding Candle feel unhappy, she smiled bitterly: "It's terrible." ”

The tavern owner didn't know her specific situation, so he just nodded and smiled with her: "Of course, of course, this is a supernatural mission." ”

Because of the heart of the world, Ding Zhu couldn't explain it too clearly, so she could only vaguely say a few words to the tavern owner, and then got up to say goodbye.

When she stepped out of the tavern door, she couldn't help but shiver, and it was drizzling and cold.

Such a damp coldness made Ding Candle suddenly think of Lin Dashao in the task, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable, shook her head, and struggled to shake off this uncomfortable feeling.

Pulling in his clothes, Ding Zhu walked into the dense rain and walked through the alleys.

Until suddenly an unfamiliar voice sounded behind him: "Wait a minute, young man." ”