Chapter 200: Ghosts
Lin Xie and 5DD returned home together, chatting sentence by sentence, trying to explain their hand injury. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Pushing open the door, the two of them immediately noticed that something was wrong, because they didn't need to put on the key, and with a slight push of their hands, the door opened.
The air in the room was oppressive.
What surprised him the most was that the window, which had never been opened, was open.
There seemed to be a scream in the air, and there was knocked over tea on the floor, and the whole thing looked like a mess.
Wang Siyu did this? He did not hesitate to divide two groups of people, not only for his own life, but also for his family?
He staggered to the master bedroom on one foot, to make sure what was on his mind.
The master bedroom is much messier than the living room, with pillows and mattresses thrown in a mess.
On the ground, there is clear long hair, and there are blood stains!
The scarlet blood, still hot, smelled fishy.
Lin Xie immediately rushed to the door with one foot, hatred swept away the last of his humanity.
He re-examined the living room and saw the blood marks on the five fingers on the door, which was left by Zhao Nianci when he stuck Ke Xucheng's hand on the door.
His hands clutched hard at his trouser legs, and angry whispers came out of his mouth.
"Lin Xie, you are calm, you shouldn't have gone far." Timo reminded.
The three obsessions quickly understood the situation, and they frowned, each thinking about Lin Xie.
Obsession and Lin Xie, since the battle of Tianqiao, the correspondence between them has become more direct.
They don't just need each other, they make each other work!
The obsession of being with him every day is the best understanding of how important Zhao Nianci is to Lin Xie.
Lin Xie is a person with big nerves, he is dying, he can think about other people's things outside the limit, and he is the type who doesn't care about himself.
But since he met Zhao Nianci, his care and his lifelong love have all been traced back to her.
The dragon's reverse scales can't be picked, if Lin Xie is a dragon, then Zhao Nianci is his reverse scales!
Lin Xie had been squeezed by anger, and he could barely feel the pain in his legs.
"Didn't go far!" Yes, I didn't go far, and I didn't chase it quickly!
Lin Xie's mind was torn by this message, he forgot that his foot was injured, and he lifted his leg to the ground, but his foot could not support his thigh.
But the pain still couldn't stop him from moving, and he lay on the ground with his hands on the ground, and rushed out of the door in a climbing position.
"Why are you going!" 5DD shouted behind him, panic in his eyes, not daring to look at the blood and water everywhere, the whole person was already like a stupid white pig.
"Stay." When Lin Xie replied, he was using the fastest human climbing speed, and the sound was already coming from the ladder position.
Lin Xie replied to 5DD with instinctive words, and there was only Zhao Nianci in his mind.
He was sure that Zhao Nianci was definitely in Wang Siyu's palace.
Although I don't know the exact location of that palace, there will always be a way to find it when I get there!
As soon as he thought that Zhao Nianci might be treated naked by those people like Song Yixue, Lin Xie's mind was flustered and his brain was disordered.
"Quick, quick, quick." Lin Xie climbed the stairs, and the three obsessions followed behind him, all worried in their eyes.
Lin Xie was too anxious to go downstairs in a crawling posture, which was indeed too reluctant.
He accidentally pressed his knee against the hand that was not stretched out, and the whole person couldn't control his stability, and fell to the third layer like a roller.
But he didn't seem to feel pain, and the pain of escaping death from the bridge had not disappeared, so he had to use self-torture to comfort the previous pain.
"Quick, quick, quick."
Lin Xie's eyes were red, and he continued to climb the next staircase.
"Hey, calm down, how can you be sure that she must have been abducted to where you think she is!"
The hacker roared behind him, his handsome face, and there was a hint of urging anger in the hand he was carrying.
"......" Lin Xie continued to climb regardless of it, he clearly heard the hacker's words, and he knew in his heart that what he said was reality, but he had been completely panicked by Zhao Nianci's disappearance, and his consciousness was unprecedentedly messy.
"It can't be Wang Siyu!" Teemo roared suddenly.
"You don't understand!" Lin Xie replied in his most angry voice, he only had Wang Siyu's appearance in his mind.
"Song Yixue asked you to buy dumplings in order to keep your wife from being affected!" Teemo roared, his voice with an untouchable majesty that was almost as high as the body could reach.
When Lin Xie heard this, his hand was even faster than his brain, and he hit his knee and fell to the wall in a rolling manner.
"Song Yixue has always been in contact with Wang Siyu, and the news that you went to buy dumplings was also exposed to Wang Siyu by her."
Timo's face was a little strange, as if he was afraid that Lin Xie would dig deeper.
"If Song Yixue wants you to die together, then she won't let you go out of her way to buy dumplings!"
Teemo explained to Lin Xie with his obsessive body, bleeding from the side.
Normally, Lin Xie should have asked him why he didn't tell himself earlier!
Just now on the overpass, I was dying, you know this, you didn't even remind you earlier.
Timo said it now because he didn't want Lin Xie to hurt himself again, and in the end, he couldn't find Zhao Nianci and sent his life over.
If you go to Wang Siyu's palace without any preparation, you will be sent to death!
"Song Yixue......" Lin Xie's head hit the wall, and his brain was finally cleared.
He briefly thought that Timo didn't say this earlier, leaving himself in a dead end, he glanced at Teemo, immediately took a deep breath, and shifted all his attention to the matter of Zhao Nianci being "abducted".
Things have a sequence, the key is Zhao Nianci's safety!
Linche is the kind of person who is good at shifting his attention to the key things.
He was in a position with his head against the wall, his face covered in dust, and the skin of his knees and palms was worn out.
The whole person looked like crazy, and something "something" was growing out of his angry body.
"Song Yixue......" he muttered, and took out his mobile phone.
He has Song Yixue's WeChat, at this time, in a hurry, he thinks that even if Song Yixue is an internal response, she is also an internal response to Zhao Nianci's life, if there is a possibility, she will definitely tell herself Zhao Nianci's whereabouts, assume, assuming that she does not leave!
By the way, there is also a circle of friends, why don't you directly use the circle of friends and let the obsession help you find Zhao Nianci?
This thought controlled his brain to a large extent, but he was slow to make up his mind.
It's not that he doesn't have to, but he is really trying not to rely on the "circle of friends", and he can't summarize the current emergency.
Ask Song Yixue first, what you can solve, step by step.
He was going to dial the voice directly, and his hand stayed on the "voice call" button.
At the top of the chat page, there was a message that said "The other party is typing"!!
After a little half a second, Lin Xie was positioned by a map.
Lin Xie opened the location and saw the address of "Zijinhua Community".
He stared at the position, his spirits lifted, and he immediately dragged the wall and stood up.
He no longer climbs in a panic, but stands on one foot, can't panic, can't panic!
When he appeared at the door of the complex, he received a picture.
The picture shows a wooden door with the number "4701" printed on it.
Lin Xie put the phone back in his pants pocket.
How did Song Yixue become an internal response, and why did she protect Zhao Nianci.
Timo found that Song Yixue was communicating with Wang Siyu, but he didn't remind himself.
There were so many things to think about, and he didn't care.
There was a black car at the door, the driver was smoking and chatting with others, Lin Xie was in front of him, limping, sitting in the driver's seat, and threw a few thousand in his pocket in front of him.
The driver held a pile of money and held the money in the palm of his hand.
Santana gave a bass-heavy throttle and the car drove down the road at a speed that didn't cost money.
"Hey, the boss has borrowed and returned! I'm waiting for you here! ā
The car crashed straight into the garbage can, and the garbage flew wildly, but it disappeared from the driver's field of vision without stopping.
The driver sniffed the aroma of cash while his flesh ached.
The little traffic policeman who came back from the cap community, looked at this ultimate speeding Santana, rubbed his temples, and followed.