"Ahh He stepped back in fright, but since he was sitting in a chair, there was little room to retreat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What's going on, Chang Junyu? Am I terrible? Mi Xiao said in wonder.

"Huh?" Chang Junyu reacted and looked at Mi Xiaoxuan blankly.

"Hey! Chang Junyu? Mi Xiaoling waved his hand in front of Chang Junyu.

"Am I still dreaming?" Chang Junyu muttered.

"You're awake." Mi Xiao said.

"Ah......" Chang Junyu opened his mouth and looked at Mi Xiaoxiao stupidly.

"What did you dream about? How does this look like this? Mi Xiao asked.

"I dreamed of ......" Chang Junyu recalled the dream just now, and his heart suddenly felt as if he had been pinched and stirred fiercely.

Yes, the big star knows me, he remembers my name, he is right in front of my eyes, but...... What's the use of this? Yes? Can anyone tell me?

Chang Junyu suddenly wanted to cry. He held his head in his hands, and the terrible reality gnawed at his heart like countless insects and ants.

Finally, he let out a desperate roar.

Shi Yuan looked at Chang Junyu, he could understand his feelings. He could also think of how Liu Tong would feel just now. I was still indulging in a happy dream just now, but when I woke up, I found that the reality was still so terrible and cruel that everyone would feel hopeless. As for the shimmering ......

Shi Yuan looked at Mi Xiaoling and asked, "Mi Xiaoxiao, don't you feel anything?" ”

"Feelings?" Mi Xiaoxiao looked at him and asked rhetorically.

"Yes. After waking up from a dream, don't you feel anything? ”

"Are you trying to ask me if I feel as desperate as Chang Junyu?" Mi Xiao asked.

Shi Yuan didn't speak, but nodded.

"Despair, I've already felt it." Mi Xiaoling put away the curiosity and banter when she looked at Chang Junyu's expression just now, and said word by word.

"Now there's only one last one left." Wen Yuzhe had been paying attention to the four of them, and he also whispered at this time.

"Found it, found it. Oops, this one is really hard to find......" Xiao Wu, who was in charge of looking for Zhu Xiaofu's painting, finally walked out of the physical evidence room, talking to himself as he walked.

When he walked outside, he was stunned for a moment, looked at everyone, and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Smell the team, this ...... What's going on? ”

"Show me the painting first." Wen Yuzhe said, stretching out his hand.

"Okay."

Xiao Wu handed the painting to Wen Yuzhe, Wen Yuzhe looked at it, and then handed it to Liu Tong.

"Put it away."

"Hmm." Liu Tong agreed, unfolded the three paintings and looked at them a few times. Then, she handed the painting to Shi Yuan, but Shi Yuan kept staring at Cong Yan's face.

He hadn't woken up yet. Looking at his expression, it seems that there has been no obvious change, as if he is indulging in a sweet dream. This is definitely not a good sign. If...... What if he really couldn't realize that he was hallucinating?

Shi Yuan sat on the chair next to Cong Yan and frowned. Then, he raised his head again and looked at Xiao Wu with a blank face.

Captain Wen also has a certain understanding of our mission, and I believe that he can understand the danger and strangeness of the situation we are currently in, but this Xiao Wu definitely can't understand it. In case, Cong Yan fell into a dream here, there was a good chance that he would die. This is the criminal police team, and there are dead people here, so it's hard to leave. Even if we use the excuse of a sudden illness, I'm afraid it will be difficult to perfunctory, and it will also bring unnecessary trouble to Captain Wen. If Cong Yan continues to maintain this state, we can only ......

Thinking of this, Shi Yuan touched Cong Yan's forehead and probed his snort again.

Cong Yan's expression still didn't change, and it could be seen that he didn't have any doubts about his dreams.

Shi Yuan suddenly stood up and said anxiously and loudly, "Cong Yan! Oh no, he's sick again! Quick, Roasen, let's take him to the hospital! ”

Shi Yuan stood up and looked at Luo Yasen, with some kind of information in his eyes.

Luo Yasen immediately understood what he meant, and also patted Cong Yan's face anxiously, shouting, "Cong Yan!" Then he hurriedly carried him on his back.

"I'm sorry, Captain Wen, Officer Wu, Cong Yan has a serious genetic disease, we must send him to the hospital immediately!" Shi Yuan said.

"Dr. Sun is on the first floor, do you want him to help take a look?" Xiao Wu said with concern.

"No need, Cong Yan is an old problem, I often see it in the Third Hospital, and I am familiar with it there. Thank you, Officer Wu. Shi Yuan said quickly, quickened his pace and ran downstairs.

And Luo Yasen, who was carrying Cong Yan on his back, was the fastest among everyone.

He felt that Cong Yan's living aura was disappearing little by little.

Wen Yuzhe looked at the backs of Shi Yuan and the others with a solemn expression. He knew that Cong Yan hadn't suddenly fallen ill, and what Shi Yuan said was just an excuse to leave here.

Shi Yuan and the others quickly went downstairs, and Luo Yasen put Cong Yan into the car and sat in the driver's seat himself.

"Cong Yan?" Shi Yuan also got into the car and shook Cong Yan's shoulder.

"He's dead." Behind him, Fang Yisheng's voice floated over.

Shi Yuan didn't speak, and sat up straight in his seat.

"Shi Yuan, this is the painting that Officer Wu handed over to me just now, you can take a look. You've been paying attention to Cong Yan just now, and you didn't see it when I handed it to you. Liu Tong looked at Cong Yan, who could no longer move, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

"Oh."

Shi Yuan took the painting and looked at it.

Those three paintings are exactly the same as those described by Li Yanxia. Shi Yuan carefully observed for a long time, then turned to the back and looked, but found no other clues. He took out Zhu Xiaofu's suicide note from his backpack and placed the painting and suicide note side by side, trying to find further clues.

Shi Yuan looked at the time, it was already close to twelve o'clock, and there were only twelve hours left before the final task item delivery time. However, since they were now in Haiyuan, it would take some time to rush back to Dark Crow Ridge Village, so there wasn't much time left.

That miserable white corpse just now......

Shi Yuan still very much minded the thing that was easily solved just now. Suddenly, he looked at Liu Tong and asked, "Liu Tong, when did you fall into a hallucination?" Can you tell? ”

"It was about eleven twenty when Captain Wen took us to the evidence room. After arriving at the door of the evidence room, Officer Wu went in to look for Zhu Xiaofu's painting, and we sat outside and waited. I guess we quickly fell into hallucinations after that. So, the time should be, around eleven twenty-five. ”

"Eleven twenty-five?" Shi Yuan repeated this time, recalling the situation at that time.

Eleven-twenty-five, wasn't that the time when Royasen used a flamespray gun to get rid of that miserable white corpse? Could it be that getting rid of the dried corpse is a "switch" that triggers hallucinations?