Shuya opened the curtains, but there was not the slightest sunlight shining in.

The sky outside was dreary, and I don't know if it was a sign of impending snow or if the smog was severe.

Xia Feng's phone is still in a state of temporary unreachable, and the Internet is overwhelming, all the news of a fire in a suburb.

This night, she was alone here without sleep.

It was as if it had split into countless individuals, because there were so many thoughts that came to mind.

But any news that can be reported is irrelevant, or has been refined.

It's like the cause of the explosion and the fire because someone had a small chemical workshop over there.

What happened to her parents?

Is Xia Feng still alive?

It was a very simple question, but she couldn't think of an answer at all.

It is said that feelings are the killers of reason, which has been clearly verified by her.

A very complicated emotion is spreading, and at the same time it makes her very broken.

For her now, Xia Feng is not only the guarantee of her life, but also the hope of rescuing her parents and bringing down the beluga whale.

This is also the reason why she feels that she will be very afraid that the summer summit will never return.

Is there any other reason?

She firmly denied it in her heart.

Pouring herself a cup of hot water, Shu Ya sat on the sofa in the living room, just holding the cup, staring at the front with a somewhat empty look.

If it was an ordinary woman, she had already cried I don't know how many times.

But she didn't think so.

Because over the years, she has experienced more than once, from the paradise of hope to the hell of destruction in an instant.

Life is like a roller coaster with ups and downs, but not for good or for bad.

It's either very bad or very bad.

If Xia Feng really dies, then it is not a matter of whether her parents can survive or not, but her life has officially entered the countdown.

Maybe in just one or two days, a killer will appear, and then use vicious means that she can't imagine, and torture the traitors of her organization to death little by little.

But now that she thinks about these things, she is unexpected, and she does not have the slightest fear.

She was dead as early as the day she was captured by Moby Dick's men.

Over the years, it has been just this skin wrapped in flesh and blood, unwillingly lingering.

Thinking like this in her heart, she still subconsciously picked up her mobile phone and called Xia Feng again:

"Sorry, the call you made is ...... temporarily"

Shu Ya smiled, then put the phone down.

5 minutes later, she picked up her mobile phone again like a mechanical repetition and dialed Xia Feng's number again:

"Sorry for the ...... you called"

Picking up the phone over and over again, dialing the same person's number over and over again, and repeating the same disappointment.

Time came to noon in a blink of an eye, and Shu Ya wanted to paint a makeup for herself after washing.

Maybe it's to cover up her haggard at this time, or maybe it's to welcome something.

But she found that she didn't take cosmetics and should have forgotten about it.

She was going to go back, but when she put on her shoes, she changed her mind as if she had thought of something.

The whole person was stunned again, Mu Na stood by the door, and then just stood like this, never opening the door lock, and really took that step.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Shu Ya's car stopped next to the gate of the community where she used to live.

Instead of parking her car in the underground parking lot, she drove directly to the door of the complex.

The security guard came out of the hut, and Shuya opened the car door and got out of it.

"Beauty, you can't park here."

"I'll stop for a few minutes, go up and get something, and come down. I am a resident of Building C, 1201. ”

Shu Ya, who has no makeup, is a little less charming and charming, but it is more clear like a girl.

The security guard was a little invincible to the eyes of the beautiful woman, looked at the time, and felt that there might not be a leader of the property to check the post, so he nodded with some hesitation and said:

"Okay, but you better hurry."

"Thank you, handsome."

Shu Ya smiled again, but just as she was about to leave, she heard the security guard stop her again:

"It looks like there's a homicide next door to your house, and the police just left there."

"Homicide?"

"Yes."

As if he deliberately wanted to hook up with Shu Ya, the security guard used this incident as a breakthrough for further conversation between the two.

Shu Ya thought for a while, and then didn't think about going up anymore, and after a perfunctory word to the security guard, she drove away again.

This also made the security guard a little baffled.

There are a lot of coincidences in this world, but she doesn't believe that all coincidences are really just coincidences.

The existence of anything actually has the inevitability of its existence.

This early morning was the night of the resurrection of the ace of spades, and as a result, someone died next door to her house, which also made her feel that Xia Feng's previous guess was right, and the ace of spades was likely to become a ghost.

If this is the case, the biggest target of revenge is Xia Feng, and the other is him.

As for the two people who lived next door to her, they undoubtedly died very innocently.

Although she is not a Heavenly Master, with her intelligence, it is naturally impossible not to pay attention and not learn something that she can master.

This kind of thing is full of resentment, and the more people it kills, the more powerful it will be, and the farther it will go.

This is also the reason why once you are entangled by a ghost, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be found.

Shu Ya is not afraid of death now, but she does not want to die at the hands of her most disgusting person at all.

Even if it's become a ghost.

Now, if she goes back, she will definitely be killed by the evil ghost of the ace of spades.

"In the end, do you want to end up running for your life?"

Shu Ya muttered, looking at herself in the rearview mirror, her face full of helplessness.

After a lapse down the street, she returned to the bottom of the dilapidated residential building, and then she stopped the car and walked up the stairs with a somewhat heavy step.

As soon as she took out the key and wanted to open the door and enter, she heard a voice in the house.

It was like the TV was ringing.

This also made her movements stiffen, and she subconsciously turned around and planned to go downstairs.

After a while, she thought of a possibility, and then took out her mobile phone and tried to call Xia Feng, but the other end of the phone showed that it was turned off.

It's a shutdown, not a disconnection.

With his knowledge of the organization, if it was a killer waiting for her to return, it would never be possible to make a noise.

If it's the ace of spades, then naturally there will be no preference for watching TV.

Thinking of this, she directly plucked up the courage to open the door lock, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Xia Feng wearing only a pair of underwear, watching TV with wet hair.

Laughing like an idiot.

Seeing Xia Feng, Shu Ya was stunned for a few seconds, then rushed directly into the house, and then hugged Xia Feng.

This also made Xia Feng a little confused.

Shu Ya just hugged it, let out a faint sob, and didn't say anything.

"You don't have to say goodbye to life and death, don't you see I'm coming back.

Sadly, though, I didn't get your parents back.

Because your parents were killed by them long ago, the photos sent to you are just photos. ”