I turned off the lights, leaving only the desk lamp next to my computer, hoping that in the darkness, I would find something.

Then, I opened the folder that didn't mess around. This is obviously a difficult challenge for me. However, I have seen those photos many times, and although I still feel disgusting and shocking, I can barely get used to them.

I looked at it one by one. Originally, I couldn't understand the numbers below, but at this moment, I can completely grasp them. At the top of the list is 19980716, which indicates that the man was killed on July 16, 1998. The most recent photo was from around September 2013, which is a long time ago.

Aside from the discovery of time, there doesn't seem to be much more to explore. Even if you are in the dark, even if you put yourself in the most terrifying environment, if you don't find it, you don't find it after all.

I exited the folder again, feeling a little upset. I always thought there was something else in this folder, but I couldn't find anything. Am I negligent about something?

I logged in to that horrible website again, and my account password was still available. It seems that this site is not often maintained, otherwise it would not have been accessed without even being discovered. I walked around the forum again, and watched almost everything, and after the last day, I still didn't find anything, and I silently quit the site.

What went wrong?

Don't mess around with the photos of sixty-eight people in this folder, but there are already seventy-five people on the forum. Why do you want to put photos of these people in the USB drive, is it just a coincidence? What kind of relationship do these people have? Is it random, or rather, is it thrown out of this USB drive, and whoever picks it up will find whom?

There were so many doubts that I couldn't even breathe. The pressure was ravaging my brain, and I was having a hard time breathing. I sighed and prepared to close the unmessy folder again. Just as I was about to do this, something suddenly occurred to me, and I stopped my movements.

I right-clicked on this folder and saw that the size of this folder is 379M. Then, I clicked in, and selected all the photos in it, and my eyes opened all of a sudden, these photos were only 300M. What does this mean? Explain that the photos I see are not all! There's something else going on here!

What would that be?

My eyes lit up. Hidden files, only hidden files!

I felt as if I had something in my hands, my heart was pounding, and I was almost overjoyed. After so long and so long, I finally have to grasp the mystery of this folder. Now it seems that this USB drive should not be thrown out casually, there will definitely be something in it.

What exactly are these things? I'm curious.

Easily ticked the hidden folder, so that the hidden files are directly revealed. Then, I found out that there were thirteen folders hidden here. I unchecked the hidden attribute of the meaning of these thirteen folders, and now I entered this folder that does not mess around, and everything will be clear. In addition to the previous sixty-eight photos, there are thirteen hidden folders, each with one photo.

I'm actually among them.

It's not the most surprising thing for me, it's even more surprising. Many of the thirteen people in the hidden folders are dead. That's right, these people have already appeared on the forum. The photos on the forum are very specific, and there are some information about these people, and I can directly recognize them by comparison.

Now I'm basically clear.,The folder in this USB drive that doesn't mess up.,Actually,It's an index.。 Those who are already dead are revealed, while those who are still alive are hidden by hiding documents. Eighty-one people in all, all of them will die. So far, more than seventy have died. After counting accurately, it should be seventy-five, so, who is seventy-six?

I went ahead and started working on the folder. I've found that the arrangement of this folder is also very particular. An individual, it seems, has a fixed date schedule. Even the hidden people who are not dead already have a date number, which means that they are all planning and will die on this date.

It's just me, it's an accident.

I looked around the folder and found the seventy-sixth person I thought was going to die. I was stunned, I didn't feel it when I was looking at the flowers just now, but at this moment, I was completely stunned. This person looked very familiar to me at first glance, and after careful identification, it was actually the gloomy-looking middle-aged man we saw in the ghost market, that is, the man we were looking for who needed to remove the toxin from Xu Ziyan's body.

How could it be him? It's really a coincidence. I was lost in thought.

Of course, maybe it's just a coincidence. After all, among these eighty-one people, I have seen one Li Zhicai, and Li Zhicai is an ordinary man who is no longer ordinary.

Now that we have a goal, it's a good thing, anyway, we're looking for that man, as long as we find him, then we can wait and take the initiative into our own hands.

I turned off the computer, and after being excited for a while, I still couldn't sleep. I've always been dragged by my nose, but at this moment, I finally have a direction in my heart. I believe that I will be able to peek through all kinds of mysteries and find out the truth!

The next day, not long after I got up, I was called over by Jiang Le. I knew that there must be something important over there, so I didn't ask too much, so I hurried over. When I got there, I saw that Aunt Daoyan was also there, and I knew that eighty percent of the middle-aged man's affairs had been settled. I suppressed my excitement and sat there, ready to listen.

I didn't expect it badly, and today I was talking about that man.

Dao Gu has mastered everything through her own channels. However, her expression was very solemn, and things seemed a little unoptimistic. I was inconvenient to urge, so I glanced at Jiang Le, and Jiang Le glanced at me helplessly: "Senior aunt, what is the situation, you don't want to sell it, hurry up and tell us all." "

Aunt Daoyan snorted: "I found out, this person is Mao Xiaofang's grandson, his own grandson." "

"This is impossible, Mao Xiaofang only has two grandsons, one is called Mao Yurun, and the other is called Mao Tianci, how can there be such a grandson?" Jiang Le is very familiar with some things.

Daogu sighed: "It was rumored to the outside world that he died a grandson. In fact, this grandson never died. However, this grandson's name is Mao Qingyun, in fact, Mao Xiaofang has always been optimistic about Lu, and at a very young age, he showed unparalleled talent. Therefore, at that time, Mao Xiaofang had high hopes for him, thinking that he could reproduce the glory of the zombie family in his hands. He carefully cultivated Mao Qingyun, and Mao Qingyun was also hungry and thirsty to absorb nutrients and grew up quickly. "

"And then?" When I heard this line, I knew that there was something wrong with the bottom of the road.

"It's a pity, Mao Qingyun went astray, thirteen years ago, he fell out with Mao Xiaofang because of his ideas, and he resolutely escaped from the Mao family." Aunt Daoyan was very emotional, "It was also because of this incident that Mao Xiaofang was disheartened and slowly retreated behind the scenes." "

"No, since it was announced that he had died young, it means that he was not very old at the time. Even after thirteen years, he would be less than thirty years old at most, how could that person look so big. I said with some confusion.

Dao Gu Yan showed a little sadness on her face: "Yes, that's the problem." In fact, I have also seen Mao Qingyun, I didn't expect him to become like this now, I don't recognize him at all. A big reason why he is so old is that he is overdrawing his life force. He used his life to cultivate zombies fanatically. This kind of person, extreme, rampant, and doing everything will be difficult to deal with! "