I don't know this letter string anymore, it's the ID of the Crime Prophet, and my phone doesn't show the number of the mobile phone that sent the text message, apparently the person who sent me the message deliberately blocked his mobile phone number - this mysterious trick is also very much in line with his previous hacks.

There will be no mistake, the person who texted me was the Prophecy Emperor.

But why would he send me such a text message?

Don't trust that policeman...... Which cop? Is it the plainclothes guy with that size?

I looked at the inch, and he was still asking the 'girl' in the dorm about her computer. I didn't interrupt him, let alone show him the text I was in, I just excused myself to call back and came out of the dorm.

There was no number prompt in the text message, and I tried to send the text message back but couldn't send it successfully, so I thought about it and simply left a message on the campus Internet where the murder notice had been left, with the title: Are you spying on me, prophet, and the content of the message is similar: "Who are you?" Are you spying on me? ”

After waiting for less than half a minute, I received the text message on my phone that did not show the number: "Anyway, don't believe him, he has killed people." ”

My method worked, and the mysterious Crime Prophet was staring at the computer, still paying attention to my actions. I looked left and right in the hallway of my dorm room, but I didn't see anyone looking into the hallway. I went back to the 'door' of dormitory 301 and glanced inside, the only 'girl' in the dormitory was still talking to the plainclothes inch, and the person who texted me was definitely not her.

I didn't alarm the people in the dorm, and after retreating into the hallway again, I replied under the same post I had posted earlier: "When he was working, he was ...... Kind of normal, right? "I try to be as careful as I am, and even if the police see it, I try to make it impossible for them to find anything like that from my messages.

"He kills good people." The other party replied.

"How do you know? Is there any evidence? I replied again.

This time, the Crime Prophecy Emperor didn't answer me immediately, I waited for three minutes, there was no text message on my phone, and I didn't see any messages on the Internet, it seemed that he didn't want to contact me anymore. (Advertisement)

Be careful of a cop who kills good people? What if I don't be careful? Even if that policeman is not a good person, what will he do with me?

Wrong!

I immediately dismissed all the doubts that had arisen in my mind!

Just like the previous three murder teasers. What this Crime Prophecy Emperor did was not just a reminder, his real purpose was to hope that someone would stop the impending crime. If that's what he's meant to leave a message, is that the purpose of this mysterious text message he's sending me now is to get me to stop that inch-headed policeman? What bad things has he done, or is about to do something bad that I need to stop?

I was stumped by the question I came up with, so without waiting for an answer, I replied again under my own post, "What do you want me to do?" ”

After waiting for another two minutes, the text message finally came, but the content had nothing to do with the policeman.

"No. 122 Fuxing Street", the text message only replied with such a few simple words, this is obviously an address, no need to explain anything, his meaning has been conveyed very clearly - he wants me to go to this address, and after I have been there, I will know why the policeman can't believe it.

I replied online, "I'll go," and then deleted all the messages I received.

The Crime Prophecy Emperor didn't text me again, and no new messages appeared on the Internet, and even the post I just made was deleted by the moderators after waiting for a while.

A freshman is unlikely to be the moderator of the campus network forum, and he must have used his hacking methods to steal the moderator's account - the means of stealing IP to foreign servers have been taken out. Because of the moderator's deletion of the post, he couldn't have made such a stupid mistake of 'exposing' himself.

I am certainly interested in the identity of this Prophecy Emperor, but the first thing that needs to be solved now is the matter of the inch-headed policeman, so I put aside the questions about the murder announcement and the identity of the Prophecy Emperor for the time being, turned back to the dormitory and called Wei Wei into the corridor, and told her what had just happened in a very small voice.

Vivi didn't move either, she just replied in a low voice, "I know the place." I'll go with you later, but don't move yet. ”

Wei Wei's decision is correct, since the Prophecy Emperor asked us to be careful of that inch-headed policeman, then we can't do anything unusual now, we must maintain our curiosity about the identity of the Prophecy Emperor, if we suddenly leave at this time, it will inevitably arouse the curiosity of the inch-headed policeman.

The two of us stood in the hallway for a while, and then we went back to the dormitory together to continue listening to the policeman's questioning of the 'girl' in the dormitory.

It didn't take long for the inch-headed police to ask all the questions that should be asked, and all the records that should be taken have been memorized. He thanked the 'girl' and led everyone out of the dormitory. Then we followed this inch around the school again, and investigated the clues he asked from the 'girl' student and the question of the whereabouts of the computer one by one, but unfortunately we didn't find any results in the end.

That Prophecy Emperor is very clever, he has completely hidden himself, and I guess if he doesn't want to come out, none of us will be able to find him.

After a morning of idling around the school, we left disappointed, and after seeing him drive away and see him drive away, Weiwei and I immediately took a taxi to No. 122 Fuxing Street.

I heard Weiwei tell me that Fuxing Street is a famous KTV street, and the largest KTVs in the city are concentrated on that street, which is quiet during the day and turns into the most lively place at night.

The taxi quickly took us to Fuxing Street, because the driver didn't know which building No. 122 was, so he followed the building number on that street little by little.

The most prosperous area of Fuxing Street is No. 50, and after 100 streets, there is a lot of depression on both sides, and the houses have become low two- and three-story buildings, and you can even see bungalows further on. However, the remoteness of the location did not prevent us from finding No. 122 accurately, and finally, we saw the words No. 122 at the 'door' of a large, two-story dilapidated house.

After getting out of the car, Vivi and I arrived at the 'door' of the big house, which was boxy and felt like an abandoned warehouse. The 'door' of the house was a rusty metal roller shutter 'door', and there was an equally rusty lock under the 'door', and I didn't even take the master key, so I kicked the lock with my foot and the lock opened with a clatter. Estimating the skills of the craftsman.

After opening the roller shutter door, Vivi and I went inside.

It's a big storehouse, but there's nothing to store it, it's just an empty space. There was a hut at the very back of the storeroom, and next to the hut there was a staircase leading to the second floor, and we walked up to the second floor.

The second floor finally has the concept of "room", but it is only a few simple walls that divide the entire second floor into several small areas. Vivi and I scrutinized the "rooms" of these small areas, but found nothing of value.

"Are you sure he brought you here? 122 Fuxing Street? "After we were together again, Vivi asked me.

The text message has been deleted, but I will never mistake the content, the content that the prophetic emperor sent me is Fuxing Street, which is No. 122, I am sure of this.

"You can't be wrong, maybe it's not the right time." I said.

"You mean...... Waiting until the evening? Vivi guessed what I was thinking.

I immediately nodded at her.

Yesterday I saw the ghost in the building of the drunken man's house, and although I didn't see the 'yin' qi, it doesn't mean that the vague figure that appeared in the corridor is a living thing. If the Prophecy Emperor had asked us to come here to 'communicate' with some ghost or something, it was clearly not a good time.

So we didn't continue to wait in this storeroom, but went around the lively place, sang for a while, and went to eat something, and when we came out of the restaurant, the sky finally darkened, and when we returned to No. 122 Fuxing Street, the situation of the whole building was completely different from that of daytime.

There was nothing unusual about the first floor, but the entire second floor of the building was surrounded by a gray mist, and I could feel a chill seeping out of the fog without approaching the door, and I could even faintly hear a cry from the mist.

"Looks like we guessed right." I said to Vivi, and then walked towards the roller shutter 'door' with the nine-character mantra talisman seal.

Vivi did the same, and she followed me closely.

There was a black 'hole' in the storeroom, and I turned on my flashlight to shine it at the staircase, where a vague figure stood and beckoned to me and Vivi.

Vivi and I looked at each other, and then we trotted together to the stairs, and as we ran past, the figure quickly floated upstairs, and strangely where she had just stood did not leave any 'yin' air.

After going up to the second floor, the fog that had been hanging over the second floor seemed to have dissipated, I didn't feel anything unusual, not even the slightest chill, I could clearly see that the figure was still waving to the two of us, and slowly drifting towards the corner on the right side of the second floor.

We followed the figure to a small cubicle in the right corner of the storeroom, which was not near any window, and in the cubicle we only had to close the 'door' so that nothing could be seen in it.

I moved the flashlight to the vague figure, and even though I was less than two meters away from it, it was still vague, and I felt more like some kind of projection, a virtual image, than a ghost.

"I'm here, what do you want me to see?" I asked the vague figure.

The figure didn't reply verbally, but raised his hand and pointed at the wall, then smashed his fist against the wall a few times, very hard.

"He seems to want us to smash the wall open." Vivi said.

"I feel the same, you stand back." I motioned for Vivi to step back as I rolled up the sleeve of my left arm.

Under the influence of Qiqi's demonic power, my left hand suddenly grew larger and turned into a tiger's claw, and then I slapped it directly against the wall, and then used my sharp claws to peel off the masonry on the wall like a peel. As the masonry fell, a human head hung out of the wall!

I was shocked, and I hurriedly focused my flashlight on the wall, which actually contained a corpse!

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