In the telescope, Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi climbed the stairs layer by layer and came to the top floor, in front of the door of 502.

At the same time as Li Chunsheng knocked on the door, Zhang Peng looked at the living room, which was still dark and motionless.

In the next second, the door was pushed open by Li Chunsheng. Judging from the expressions of him and Lao Huangpi, they were both a little stunned. Then they walked in. In the dark living room, the beams of two flashlights immediately lit up, sweeping around.

"Who!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded behind him, Zhang Peng hurriedly turned his head, but saw Zou Binbin stretching his neck and looking down the stairs.

Zhang Peng pulled out his pistol, cautiously moved over, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, maybe it's a cat, it's wrong." After watching for a while, Zou Bin retracted his head and said.

"Cowardice." Zhang Peng scolded and returned to the position just now. When I looked again, the lights in the living room were already on. Standing on the balcony with a soccer ball in his hand, Old Yellow Peel was waving at him, motioning for them to come over.

Zhang Peng didn't hesitate much, and went directly to Zou Wenbin. Entering the house, it is a small two-bedroom and a living room. The furniture was covered in a layer of dust, and it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time. Old Yellowskin put the football back between the windowsill and the wooden sofa. What Zhang Peng saw just now was not a figure, but this ball.

"What did you find?" Zhang Peng stood in the middle of the living room and asked Li Chunsheng, who was coming out of the room.

"It's ordinary, nothing special." Li Chunsheng shook his head, and then said, "He should be the only one who lives." When we came, the door was unlocked, and he seemed to hurry out the door, his socks still on the ground. ”

"What about his parents?" Zhang Peng asked.

Li Chunsheng shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know. Zhang Peng walked into the bedroom, and it was clear at a glance, the bed, wardrobe, bookcase, and desk. The quilt on the bed was a little messy, as if someone had just used it. As soon as you get closer, you can smell a smell of sweat, and it looks like it hasn't been cleaned for a long time. There were a few thick books on the table, and there was no dust. Zhang Peng picked it up and looked at the cover, it was a secondary school textbook about car maintenance, and the words "Zhang Xiaoqiang" were written crookedly on it.

Zhang Peng opened the textbook and flipped through it casually. I made a lot of notes on it, and I also drew some cartoon figures. He flipped through it for a while, but didn't find anything special, so he put it down and continued to flip through another book.

For a student, a textbook is the most used thing. It can be seen from the previous book that Zhang Xiaoqiang has the habit of writing and drawing in textbooks. Perhaps inadvertently, some clues were left.

It didn't take long for him to find some small print at the binding line of the book.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Dead ......"

In each position, one or more names are written, followed by a long list of curses. The writing was very small, but the strokes were very forceful, revealing a strong hatred. Zhang Peng continued to rummage, and almost every twenty or thirty pages, there would be such a curse.

There are men and women on it, and they are often repeated, coming and going, just seven or eight people.

At the same time, when Zhang Peng and others were searching Zhang Xiaoqiang's house, in a hotel-style apartment in the center of the city, a fair-skinned and slightly chubby girl was sitting on her shar rin hair, eating jelly while watching a late-night show.

"Hello audience friends, I'm Xiaoling."

"Tonight, we will follow in the footsteps of photographers into the endless desert, explore the mysterious pyramids, and look for the legendary mummy......"

A documentary on the archaeology of the Nile Valley was playing on the screen, and the girl was watching absentmindedly. Her main focus is still on jelly. Suddenly, there was a rush of doorbells ringing in the house.

"Ding-dong...... Ding dong...... Dingdong ......"

She paused for a moment, then put down the jelly, walked to the door, and looked into the cat's eye. I saw a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a school uniform and a little dirty, standing at the door, his head bowed.

After a brief hesitation, a white hand rested on the doorknob.

"Click......"

It didn't take long for Zhang Peng, who had just left Building 39, to receive a call from Dai Xue.

"Right...... I'm sorry......" There was a slight panicked voice over there.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Peng asked.

"I ...... You...... I'm sorry to bother you so late......" Dai Xue's voice gradually returned to normal, but she was still a little timid, "You...... Are you free now, can you come over for a moment? ”

"Your home?" Zhang Peng was stunned. At one o'clock in the morning, a woman asks a man to go to her house, what is the rhythm?

"Hmm~" After a while, the other side seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and responded vigorously.

"Okay, I'll be right over." Zhang Peng readily agreed, and then said to Li Chunsheng and the others, "You go back first, I still have something to do." "The beauty of the night party, naturally it is not good to carry a light bulb.

A young female college student, uprooted from her hometown, came to this strange city. Maybe it's because I'm aware of the truth of the killing game, and I'm a little scared. And at this moment, the only relative is on business in other places, and there are not many people to rely on. So, I found him, the only person I could trust except my uncle, to confide in me and tell me about my bitterness.

In the taxi, the more Zhang Peng thought about it, the more reliable he became, and his body couldn't help but react. That's a big G, but it's hard to find. Do you want to buy a small pill? No, buy a whole bottle and kill her!

"Ding-dong......"

Half an hour later, Zhang Peng, who had drunk two cans of Red Bull, stood in front of the door of Dai Xue's apartment and rang the doorbell.

"Click......"

There was the sound of unshoeing and rubbing against the floor.

"Click......"

Then the door opened, revealing a face with large glasses and a little baby fat. Dai Xue seemed to be a little anxious, and the moment she saw him, she showed a relieved expression.

"Come in~" Dai Xue hurriedly gave up her position and beckoned him in.

Looking at the ripe and full melons and fruits in front of him, Zhang Peng couldn't help but swallow his saliva. But he quickly calmed down and looked nonchalant. If you eat ugly, you are all rookies. After all, he has never lacked beauties around him since he was a child. Although Dai Xue looks good, she is top of her mind wherever she puts it, but compared with the three mothers and daughters of the Xiao family, there is still a little gap.

But then again, when it comes to breast equipment alone, she's unbeatable. Xiao Yunuo is 34C, Xiao Tianqing is 36D, and Ma Jinglei is 36E.

Zhang Peng walked into the room, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting on the sofa, and he was suddenly shocked, and touched the handle of the gun behind his waist.

"Big ...... Big brother, don't ...... I...... I was just...... It's just ......" Seeing Zhang Peng pull out his gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up in a panic.

"He just called me on my phone and said that someone was trying to harm him, so I asked him to come." Dai Xue took Zhang Peng's hand and explained.

"Come out." Zhang Peng said expressionlessly, then turned around and walked out.

A moment later, the three of them came downstairs to the apartment. Zhang Peng kept a distance of more than three meters from Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Big brother, I'...... I'm not a bad person......" Under Zhang Peng's vigilant gaze, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to speak and stopped.

found a food stall with a large number of people downstairs, Zhang Peng opened Dai Xue and asked her to buy soda, and then looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, with a sense of warning, and said: "You'd better tell what you know, otherwise ......" He stared into the other party's eyes, revealing the corner of the pistol on the edge of the table.

"I ...... I didn't know at first...... I...... I didn't mean to...... I don't want to hurt other people's ...... It's really ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang cried as he spoke.

"Someone bullied you at school?" Zhang Peng slowed down his voice and asked.

"You...... How do you know......" Zhang Xiaoqiang's face brushed, it turned white, and his voice trembled and said, "I...... I didn't kill them...... Not me...... I didn't kill ......"

"Brother Xiaopeng, why are you ......" Dai Xue, who had just come back from buying water, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang sobbing, faced Zhang Peng, and asked a little puzzled.

"He's in some trouble, I'll take care of it, you go back first." Zhang Peng turned his head and said to Dai Xue, but his eyes never left Zhang Xiaoqiang on the other side of the table.

"Oh......" Dai Xue nodded in response, although not very reluctantly, but still complied. For this young and old boy, she has an indescribable sense of security. Although they haven't known each other for a long time and have only met a few times, they give her the impression that they are the kind of people who can do great things. So after Zhang Xiaoqiang came, she didn't know how to deal with it, so she immediately thought of Zhang Peng.

Seeing that Dai Xue was leaving, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to get up and call her, but he met Zhang Peng's threatening gaze, so he had to retract his words stiffly.

After Dai Xue walked away, Zhang Peng asked, "Did you see us looking for you?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, just nodded.

"So you're coming to Dai Xue?" Zhang Peng asked while sending WeChat messages to Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi under the table.

"We've swapped phones. I think Sister Dai is ...... She's better...... So I ...... I'm coming to her......" Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his head and said hesitantly.

"I know that in your school, there are people who bully you. Those people are very bad, they die when they die, and they deserve it, but Dai Xue, but innocent ......" Zhang Peng tried his best to soften his voice and asked, "You say, yes?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his head, with a strange look in his eyes, and then nodded.

"Let's take a sip of water." Zhang Peng pushed the soda that Dai Xue bought.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up an Asian soda, unscrewed the lid, took a sip hard, then lowered his head and was silent for a while before saying, "I want to end this nightmare, but I don't know what to do?" ”

"Tell me how it started, I have the ability to do this......" The corners of Zhang Peng's mouth curled slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said, "That thing, don't dare to appear in front of me." The reason why he pretended to be like this was to increase Zhang Xiaoqiang's confidence.

"Yes, big brother, you're better than the police." Zhang Xiaoqiang said, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Really?" Zhang Peng asked.

"It hasn't given us hints until now. If it had been before, we would have been asked to go over tomorrow. Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"Of course." Zhang Peng said with a smug face.

"Big brother, here's the thing, ...... after school that day" Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang told what happened some time ago.

One evening two months ago, he came home from school and saw a newly opened shop as he passed a familiar alley.

That day, he was bullied by two classmates at school. They "borrowed" his dinner money and mocked him for being "a dirty thing that even his parents didn't want."

Due to urban renewal, the cotton mill was shut down. As laid-off workers, Zhang Xiaoqiang's parents returned to their hometown factory to make a living under the introduction of relatives, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang to live here alone.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is an only child and is not very good at taking care of himself. As soon as the parents left, the personal hygiene deteriorated, and there was always a smell on the body. When I returned to class, I was ridiculed by my classmates. On the way home, he kept cursing the two male classmates, hoping that they would be hit by a car one day.

Then, he saw the shop......