Xiao He walked alone on the street, and it was strange to say that the wound on his back that made him feel painful was only a layer of scabs on his appearance overnight. The pain or something, it was still a little bit when I first came back, and now, it's all skin trauma.

Nam Zhi has a baby face, glasses bigger than his face, and is not very tall, looking like a schoolboy, which makes people feel like a bully. But in fact, his combat effectiveness is really zero.

According to Uncle Geng, the reason why he was brought into the seventh place was because this kid's hands were too black, and he actually entered the National Security Bureau. When he arrested people, Uncle Geng felt that it was a pity, and there was a shortage of people in seven places, so he got them in.

Ge Ting left in advance, and Xiao He didn't say anything specific about No. 183, he just passed it over, and said it, it is estimated that the two of them will treat him as a neurotic.

However, just in case, he still let Namji secretly follow behind.

In seven places, Namggyi's popularity is not very good. The reason is that he has a quirk and likes to secretly photograph people, and he may be followed by him when you walk down the road. But he's not a voyeur, he hasn't seen most of the things he has ever photographed, and this thing likes the fun of secretly photographing people.

To put it simply, he is a young man who loves gossip and excitement.

It's a good job to be handed over to him.

"Xiao He, ask you something?" Nam-eda's voice came from the other end of the headset.

"What?"

"You're not going to beat me up like you used to!"

The first intersection between the two was also because of the candid filming, when Nanzhi had just entered the seventh place and was beaten miserably by Xiao He. This habit was able to be reined in, but in exchange for another one, recording anytime and anywhere.

Xiao He can't, and he doesn't care anymore, anyway, his sense of presence in the seven places is not high, and there is not much time to speak.

"No, it won't." Xiao He affirmed, "Just don't make me too ugly." ”

"Oh." Nanzhi's tone was full of excitement, Xiao He seemed to see his sparkling little eyes, and he knew that Nanzhi was probably playing some bad idea. "Brother Xiao, stand on the left."

"What?" Xiao He was a little depressed.

"Make a poss." Namggyi Road.

Xiao He ignored it, because compared to the sudden change in the sky that day, tonight's moon seemed to be a little abnormal.

The red moon, the full moon, and today, is the ninth day of the first month.

"Namji!" Xiao He's heart became anxious for no reason, and the bad premonition in his heart rose again.

No one answered.

"Namji!"

Still.

"Namji, what's wrong with you? Tell me? Namggyi, Namggyi ......"

Is that the case again?

Once again, he was deeply trapped in that sense of powerlessness, and despair enveloped him, but the last time Sister Ya led the way for him, and this time? He is a person, a wasted man who will kill his companions in an unknown situation before he succeeds!

There was a blood moon in the sky, the streets in front of it were dark, and No. 183 was scorching not far away, and it seemed that it was only one step away from the target, but Namggyi lost his voice.

It's all more like a mockery of his worthlessness, of his cowardice, of his self-righteousness...... Where does he go from here?

"Ahem......" The sudden coughing sound in the headset pulled Xiao Hexiao's weak mind back to reality, "It's okay, ho." Nanzhi gasped as he said, "It's okay, ho, it's okay I'll pretend to be dead." Hold your breath. Ho, Xiao, Xiao He, you, what's the matter, ho, you offended such a powerful person? ”

"What just happened?" Xiao He hurriedly asked without waiting for him to finish, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I've been strangled." When it came to this, Nanzhi, who had always been Sven, was not calm, "Mom, pull a." "For the first time, he burst into foul language in front of Xiao He." It's easy to bully, right? ”

"Do you see people clearly?" Xiao He still didn't turn his head, knowing that Nanzhi was fine, it was enough, looking at the blood moon that was emitting a demonic red light like a provocation to him, he walked forward with firm steps.

"No, a man in black." Nanzhi babbled, "Like a performance artist, tightly wrapped, like an ancient assassin." ”

"Performance art?" Xiao He was stunned.

Was it just an accident?

In fact, what Nanzhi met was just an ordinary person who engaged in art and forgot himself?

Nanzhi seemed to remember something, "By the way, I saw his hand, and there was an 'e' on the cuff of his clothes." He recalled, lest he miss something, and added, "Well, it's lowercase. ”

"Lowercase?" His body trembled, and he felt as if he had been shocked.

The "e", the hand that was nailed to the back of the person from the seven places who could not be brought out of Bailiu Town last time made up this "e". He remembered it better than anyone else, because the man's hand was twisted so badly, and he turned the man open.

"E", what Sister Ya told him was an infinite loop, but Sister Ya, the enemy of the seven places, can she believe her words?

Infinite loop, even if it's an infinite loop, what would be the loop?

Could it be the ninth day of the new year?

On this day last time, he was taken away by Sister Ya, and Sister Ya said that she was here to save her life.

And this time? The person "E" wants Namggyi's life, and Namzhi came out because of himself, so he is not dead, that is to say, "E" really wants his own life?

Ge Ting also said before that she should not go out, and explained that it was Uncle Geng who explained it.

There is no doubt that Uncle Geng knows the truth.

However, he disappeared.

Did you really die once? And now he lives in a dream? Xiao He was depressed again, if this was the case, what should he do, wake up?

His steps suddenly stopped, as if his body was a magnet, pulled by the gravitational pull of the earth and about to be deformed, his back was no longer straight and even a little rickety.

"Namggyi." He was silent for a long time before he said, "Who am I?" ”

"You're singing big songs, haha." Nanzhi didn't know if he had just been stimulated by death, and he was a little outrageously active compared to his usual literary qualities, "Hey, don't stop talking, you're a big fool Xiao, you don't even know who it is?" ”

"Yes, I'm Xiao He." Xiao He muttered, "A child from an ordinary family." ”

"Yes, you ......" his word "you" was silent before he finished speaking.

"Namgygy?" Xiao He asked softly, just as if he was going to adjust his equipment.

"You're just a bully." Suddenly there was a disjointed sound in the headphones, using a voice changer.

Xiao He's heart trembled, and this time he turned around.

Behind him, there was nothing, and Namji was gone, but his equipment was left behind.

The murderer walked smoothly, without a trace of panic, and even the equipment used by Nanzhi was neatly arranged by him.

The murderer was quite confident, he actually gave Nanzhi a chance to resist, but in the end, he revisited the old place and quietly took him away.

This is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

What is the "e" person like? For the first time, he experienced the complicated feelings of Sister Ya when she saw this letter, angry and afraid......

Warning, this is a prick and naked warning!