Chapter 29: The Vanishing Villa

Shi Yuan frowned and said, "Liu Tong, is your building usually so crowded and messy?" ”

"Well, yes," Liu said, "but it seems that there are so many things here today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

As she spoke, a puzzled look appeared on her face, and she unconsciously began to look around.

The smell of blood filled the air. Not thick, but clear.

Shi Yuan's perception of danger became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more vigilant. Danger wrapped around him like something tangible, like an invisible, thick acid mist that touched his skin, burrowed into his pores, and corroded his muscles.

"Liu ......"

"Here it is." Shi Yuan was just about to speak, but Liu Tong turned his head and pointed to a door in front of him.

"Wait, don't open the door yet." Shi Yuan said.

"Could it be you...... What do you perceive? Liu Tong became scared. These missions have made her heart more and more fragile, and any change will make her instantly have countless associations.

"First...... Don't ......move," Shi Yuan said, standing some distance in front of the door and pulling Liu Tong behind him.

He closed his eyes and tried to perceive. His sea of consciousness was pitch black, and he couldn't even see himself.

Gradually, some thin lines appeared in the black mind, and those lines were outlined into a human form, which was him and Liu Tong next to him.

Behind that door, what's there?

Shi Yuan completely concentrated his spirit and tried his best to perceive.

Finally, he felt that behind the door, there was also a human figure.

But it was not a human figure outlined by thin lines, but a flickering mist.

He opened his eyes suddenly, slowly stepped back, and slowly grabbed Liu Tong's wrist.

Liu Tong already understood what Shi Yuan meant. At this moment, the heart-rending grief and the fear that penetrated deep into her bone marrow invaded her heart at the same time, and she almost used all her strength to suppress the urge to scream.

Shi Yuan still maintained a slow pace, and in order to try not to make a sound, he took every step extremely lightly. And Liu Tong was trembling all over, like a puppet with a lost soul, let Shi Yuan lead him. Shi Yuan didn't look back, he could feel that the fog was still behind the door.

After walking down two floors like this, Shi Yuan looked at Liu Tong.

Liu Tong also looked at him blankly.

Run, run!

Shi Yuan said to Liu Tong with his eyes.

Liu Tong looked into his eyes and looked back upstairs, his eyelids rising like the curtain at the beginning of the stage.

Shi Yuan turned his head back and took a step towards the downstairs.

The light and shadow, which seem to be fast, seem to be slow, as if fast and slow motion are playing at the same time.

Neither of them spoke, but ran desperately downstairs.

When he finally rushed out of the unit door, Shi Yuan saw Luo Yasen, Fang Yisheng, Xue Songgang and others waiting outside the car.

"Hurry up!" Shi Yuan shouted.

"What?" Fang Yisheng wanted to ask again, but was pushed into the car by Luo Yasen. Royasen quickly sat in the driver's seat and started the car. As for the others, they were all sitting in a rented car, driven by Cong Yan.

said that it was a separate action, but in fact, Mi Xiaoling was the only one who was separated from the others.

At this moment, Mi Xiaoling was driving his luxury car towards his villa. His expression was more solemn than ever, and his eyes were bloodshot.

No way!

There were only three words in his head.

He didn't know how many phone calls he had made to his parents, but the results were the same.

Empty number.

It's always that damn empty number prompt!

How can it be!

He looked ahead, and the speed of the car increased. He didn't want to think about anything else at all, only one thought.

Go home.

He didn't realize that he was the only one on the originally bustling street, and the moving vehicles were only his car.

The dark clouds gradually gathered, and the sky in the distance faintly flashed with electricity.

His home is on the edge of Haiyuan City and the suburbs, and it is an extremely luxurious villa. On weekdays, he lives with his parents, in addition to several nannies who have lived in his house for a long time. He called his parents, his nanny, and the homeline, but all of them were empty.

His speed had been increased to the extreme, and the scenery on both sides of the car had moved back at a rapid pace, leaving only countless parallel lines.

Finally, the location of his home appeared at the farthest point of his vision, but his heart shook.

The familiar scene seems to have changed.

As he drove closer, he finally realized that something was missing.

His family's villa, that luxurious villa, that villa that anyone who would be amazed by anyone who saw it, was gone!

He slammed on the brakes, his body nearly out of the driver's seat due to the strong inertia, but he couldn't care anymore. He frantically opened the car door and rushed to the clearing.

His scalp was tingling, and his brain had lost the ability to think.

He stared dumbfounded at the void, and behind it, the meadows and low hills in the distance.

I don't know how long later, he took out his mobile phone and called Chang Xiaole.

Empty number.

He called all the numbers he had on his phone, but he always heard the same words. By the end of the call, he was numb, and he looked at the rest of the numbers and lost the courage to continue dialing.

His hand holding the phone trembled violently, and he knew that he had nothing left. He stared at the next name on the screen, only to feel a tingling in his eyes.

Ten thousand thunder. Boss of Dingxing Media.

Finally, he pressed the button to make the call.

His heart tightened. He was afraid to hear that sentence again.

There was a beeping sound on the phone.

His heart suddenly jumped wildly, and he pressed his phone tightly to his ear, all his mind focused on the sound in the phone, and he even forgot to blink.

"Hey, who's that?" The voice of ten thousand thunderbolts came from inside.

"Mr. Wan! I'm Mi Xiao! Mi Xiaoxiao had never been so excited, and he felt like a man groping in the darkness and seeing a ray of light.

"Who?"

"Mi...... Roaring...... "His heart instantly fell to the bottom, and a greater darkness struck him.

"Mi what?"

"Don't you know me? I'm Mi Xiao Ling! How could you not know me? There's no one who doesn't know me! He yelled hysterically.

"Neurotic!" Wan Leiting scolded loudly, and then hung up the phone.

Mi Xiao was stupid, completely stupid. His hands drooped, and his eyes stared blankly at the mountain in the distance.

"No, it's not over! He must be pretending he doesn't know me! There's definitely something wrong with this phone, yes, it must be! His expression took on a morbid paranoia.

He got in the car again and drove to Haiyuan City, the most central and prosperous Garden Square in Haiyuan City. That's where he used to do shows, where he did publicity, where his huge advertisements frequented, and where someone must remember him! (To be continued.) )