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Finally, in a certain dream, he saw the man's face.

"Zhou Fa Cai! You brute! The two of us have no grievances with you on weekdays, why do you want to do this? ”

Zhou Facai didn't answer him, but stood up slowly, the knife in his hand flashing with cold light.

Looking at the knife that was still dripping blood, Luo Zhaohong's heart jumped wildly, and he stepped back uncontrollably.

Zhou Facai walked towards him slowly. Luo Zhaohong saw that his face was constantly changing, more and more hideous, more and more distorted, the flesh on his face rolled and moved like a boiling liquid, and then, his mouth opened wider and wider, and the flesh of his teeth, tongue and throat surged outward as if pulled by some force.

Every time he dreams of this, Luo Zhaohong will be scared to wake up, but every time, this dream will be a little longer than the last time. Luo Zhaohong felt that if this continued, Zhou Facai in his dream would eventually become an extremely terrifying appearance. He began to be afraid of sleeping, afraid of dreaming.

Unaware of it, there were gaps in his memory, which in turn were filled with some forged memories.

He also wanted to go over to Zhou Facai to ask for clarification, but he was always hesitant. What he didn't expect was that a few days later, Zhou Facai actually hanged himself. All his doubts, all his anger, also disappeared with Zhou Facai's death.

But he never got back together.

Jian Pengcheng slammed the door hard, and soon, Luo Zhaohong opened the door.

"Looking for whom?" Luo Zhaohong said coldly. His face was terrible, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen a little girl of thirteen......"

"Tu Xue'er?"

"No, no, it's my daughter, we're from Haiyuan City......" Jian Pengcheng tried hard to make himself sound polite, and said with the anxiety and irritability in his heart.

"Your daughter, did you come here alone?" Luo Zhaohong said.

"Yes, she's not sensible, leave ...... Ran away from home. Have you seen her? Jian Pengcheng said, opening a photo on his phone.

Luo Zhaohong looked at it and said, "It turned out to be her." ”

"You've seen it?" Jian Pengcheng was overjoyed.

Luo Zhaohong didn't answer him immediately and was silent.

"You ......" Jian Pengcheng's smile gradually converged, and he looked at Luo Zhaohong a little blankly.

"Come in and talk about it." Luo Zhaohong opened the door wide and let the two of them in.

After a slight hesitation, the two of them walked into Luo Zhaohong's house.

Sitting on two old stools, both husband and wife felt very uncomfortable.

Luo Zhaohong didn't speak for a long time, leaning on his back, and didn't even move. Jian Pengcheng and Mei Yan looked at each other, and after ten minutes, they finally couldn't help it.

"Sir, if you have seen my daughter, will you please tell us about her?" We were really in a hurry. Jian Pengcheng said.

Luo Zhaohong raised his eyelids, looked at Jian Pengcheng, and said slowly, "It's difficult." ”

"How?" The husband and wife immediately became nervous and looked straight at Luo Zhaohong.

"I did see your daughter, and I saw that she went to the mountains with a young man."

"Young man? How old a lad? When did you go? Are you back? When Mei Yan heard Luo Zhaohong's words, she couldn't help but stand up and asked several questions in a row.

"It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, who seemed to be a student, and it was ...... is the nephew of Liang Suping in our village, not a bad person. ”

"Then they go to the mountains...... Are you back? Mei Yan asked again.

"I didn't see them come back, but I do know that the young man lives in Lao Luo's house, has an unusual relationship with their son, and has recently had a young man with a gun who has been in and out of their house a lot."

"What...... What do you mean? Gun? Mei Yan was so frightened that her eyes almost popped out, and she looked at her husband with a pale face.

"Don't panic, calm down." Jian Pengcheng said.

"How can I calm down? Si Ling, she may be dangerous! Mei Yan's tears flowed down her face. She looked at Luo Zhaohong with teary eyes, and continued: "Sir, please tell us, what happened to my daughter? ”

"Don't worry, those men didn't hurt her, she ......" Speaking of this, Luo Zhaohong's body sat up straight suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth was tightly closed, and his cheeks bulged, as if he was about to vomit.

"What's wrong with you, sir?" Jian Pengcheng asked anxiously.

Luo Zhaohong didn't answer, and he couldn't answer either. He hurriedly stood up and ran into the next room.

Three minutes later, he was back in front of the two of them, and he was back to normal.

"Sir, it doesn't matter to you, do you?"

"It's okay, let's continue. Oh no, I think you'd better go straight to that lad. ”

"Where is he?" Jian Pengcheng stood up.

"Lao Luo's family."

"Can you take us there? Please! ”

"This ...... Okay, I'll take you to his house. Luo Zhaohong said and walked outside, and the husband and wife followed him out of the house with great gratitude.

In Luo Yasen's house, only one room is still lit.

Mi Xiao's brows twisted into pimples, and he stared at the mobile phone in front of him without sleep.

Every time he recalled the events of the day before yesterday, he was very upset, not only because Royasen was sneering at him and being rude to him, but also because the group of fellows looked at the paper thoughtfully, but no one told him what the paper meant, making him feel that he was the only one in the room with low intelligence.

"Don't tell me, I'll do my own research." Mi Xiao Xiao muttered as she continued to stare at the screen of her phone. The piece of paper had already been put away by Shi Yuan, and he was looking at a photo of the piece of paper taken with his mobile phone.

There are three colors of words on the paper, which are black, green, and red. The words in black are: Elevator, Conference, 404, Table Tennis, Kitchen; The green words are: Hall, Stage, Wine; The words in red are: office, souvenir.

"Ahhh What does that mean? Mi Xiaoling finally couldn't help it, roared a few times, threw the phone aside, and lay on the bed irritably.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. He sat up and listened carefully.

The knocking continued. He got out of bed, crept to the door, looked out through the cat's eye, saw two men and a woman standing outside the door, and scratched his head.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder. He let out a strange scream of fright and jerked his head back, only to find Royasin standing behind him.

"What are you doing?" Mi Xiaoling shouted very unhappily.

"Flash aside." With a slight force on his hand, Luo Yasen pushed Mi Xiaoxiao to the side.

He knew Luo Zhaohong, but the man and woman behind him were complete strangers. After asking a few questions, Royasen opened the door.

"Mr. Luo, may I ask, have you seen our daughter?" As soon as he entered the door, Jian Pengcheng couldn't wait to ask, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to show Jian Siling's photo to Luo Yasen. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.