Chapter 5: Mutations

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I went up to the second floor with Ali, and there were two half-human-high blue glazed vases in the hallway, and I could see at a glance the one with the waste paper underneath. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Ali lifted the vase slightly, I carefully pulled out the paper underneath, shook off the dirt on it, and entered Brother Dashan's room with him.

Seeing the mess in the house, Ali cursed a few words, then closed the window and began to clean up. I sat on the chair next to the bed and looked at the paper in my hand.

The paper was plain A4 paper, also blank with no handwriting, and was wrinkled everywhere, apparently crumpled and then spread out. It was so soaked by the moisture of the earth that it could easily break apart, so I had to hold it carefully with both hands, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

I don't know what secret is hidden in that blank paper, but someone came to steal it in the middle of the night! But it must have something to do with the missing big mountain brother. I'm sure there may be invisible information in this piece of waste paper, although Brother Dashan is usually very aggressive and doesn't seem to be serious, but I know that he is actually very frugal and will not be bored to knead the paper and play.

But how do you find out the secrets inside? I pondered, since it wasn't written in fluorescent ink, could it be ......? I stared hard at the paper in my hand, my face almost touching it.

After Ali cleaned up the room, he saw that I looked like an old scholar seeing a rare ancient book, and he became happy, and said to me: "Brother Liu, you rest first, dry the paper on the light bulb for one night, and read it again tomorrow when it is dry." ”

He had a point, but the most important thing was that the paper couldn't be lost.

"It's late," I turned to look at him, put the paper in the shade of the bedside lamp, and turned to him, "I'll sleep here, Aligo, and I'll see you tomorrow." ”

Ali was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said that he would go out when he saw him tomorrow, and helped me close the door before leaving.

I waited a few minutes, opened the door and saw that the lights were off, Ali should have gone back to the room, so I locked the door, made sure the window was also locked, and I sat back on the bed.

Looking directly at the lampshade, I didn't feel sleepy at all, I couldn't sleep at all without sedatives, and I couldn't go out to buy sleeping pills so late. However, I have always avoided taking sleeping pills, because for me, it is useless to take too little sleeping pills, and I am afraid that I will never wake up if I eat too much. My sedatives were specially prescribed by the doctor, and the amount was just right for me to fall asleep.

Then I don't sleep at all, I've been very uneasy here, except for the figure who stole the paper, and Ah Li downstairs, all of which make me full of vigilance.

After waiting for about half an hour, the voice in my head annoyed me half to death, I took the waste paper out of the lampshade of the bedside lamp, the paper was almost dry, I put it on the bedside table and smoothed it out with my hands.

I thought about it when I was rummaging through things before, and I thought about it, and it seemed to be under the TV across the bed. I opened all the drawers in the cabinet under the TV, and sure enough, in one of the drawers I saw two pencils, one of which had been sharpened.

I took out the sharpened pencil, returned to the bedside, pressed the paper with one hand, and scribbled diagonally from top to bottom with the pencil in the other.

After the black covered a quarter of the paper, some scribbled white handwriting appeared, and I thought to myself.

This kind of trick can only deceive three-year-olds, I scoffed.

The first line above reads "Lao Wang:"

The second line reads: "You're right, it's me who Ma Bian himself, they're really here." I didn't."

It's "them" again!

It seems that Brother Dashan's disappearance is indeed related to this "them". He wrote to Lao Wang, who should know the whereabouts of Brother Dashan, but he didn't know how to contact him.

I then blacked out all the blank space underneath, and there were two lines of words.

"Thinking that the incident happened so quickly, the things that the person left behind might have been taken away by them, and the harvest might still be left in that house. It doesn't matter what, they have to be stopped, because this"

There are no words in the back, this piece of paper should be a draft of Brother Dashan's credit, and I don't know what is written on that blank paper. Caught in the magazine and not sent, it may also be a real blank paper, and Brother Dashan disappeared before he sent it.

Brother Dashan hasn't been to school for a few years, and that typo gives me a headache. I frowned and sighed, since I can't write, don't write, what era is this, still use letters to communicate with people, and use this old-fashioned way of secrecy, is it possible that I am still afraid of eavesdropping?

By the way, eavesdropping!? My heart sank, and I thought of the person who stole the paper, could it really be that someone was eavesdropping on Brother Dashan? And I've always had a vague feeling that I'm being watched, could someone be eavesdropping now?

I looked around carefully, and finally noticed a small black thing on the top of the bedside table behind me, which seemed to reflect in the middle. I stood on the bed, reached it enough, and put it in the palm of my hand.

It's a button-shaped thing with a round mirror in the middle, and it lights up when you take it.

Pinhole camera!

I shuddered, and the feeling of being watched naked gave me goosebumps.

There is no dust on this camera, it was put on recently. And this room was only the paper thief and Ali who had just been there, who put it up?

The paper thief has already succeeded, and it is unlikely that he will be him. And Ali has just cleaned up the room, and only he will quietly place this pinhole camera while I am not looking, and it is self-evident who to spy on with it.

Why is Ali spying on me? Is it because of this piece of paper?

Before I could think about it, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside, and I only had time to hide the paper in the quilt when I heard the door be kicked open with a "bang".

Ali barged in, and he was no longer polite, but looked at me with a blank face. Someone from behind him came in and stood to his left.

The man was short in stature, with fierce eyes, and was wearing a security uniform, as if he was the security guard who opened the door for us at the foot of the mountain!

He smiled at me, I pinched my thigh hard, and while they were about to say something, the other hand, which was already in my trouser pocket, slashed the lock on my phone, clicked on the phone icon, and dialed 110.

Ali noticed my little movement, rushed to me, wrung the hand I was talking to, and pulled it out of his trouser pocket. The phone was connected, and I shouted, "Help ......"

After shouting a word, Ali had already hung up the phone and gestured to the short security guard.

Before I could react, the short security guard grabbed me and touched my whole body, then shook his head at Ali.

Ali looked at my phone, exhaled, and slipped it into his pants. He swept his eyes around me, walked over and lifted the quilt on the bed to the ground, and shook it, and the pencil-blackened paper was shaken out.

I was restrained by the short security guard and shouted, "Ali! What the hell are you going to do? Are you worthy of Brother Dashan's brother? ”

Ali didn't answer, he finished reading the words on the paper, his expression became a little complicated, he looked at me and said, "I didn't expect you to find out about my pinhole camera so quickly, and I had to have a showdown." ”

He took the paper and faced me with the exposed handwriting, and sighed: "You tell me the address of the house written on it, and I will let you go back." ”

I stared at him and didn't speak, and suddenly came to my senses: "You're not Ali!" ”

He wanted to know the address of the house in the letter, not to find Brother Dashan! He has been a brother with Brother Dashan for more than ten years, but I have never seen how nervous he is about Brother Dashan's disappearance, he is pretending to be Ali in order to bring me over!

He stood there without speaking, as if acquiescing.

The short security guard seemed to be a little impatient, and said viciously: "Hurry up!" Otherwise, I'll let you know how good I am! He suddenly increased his strength, and my arms were pulled to the ground and I couldn't help but let out a groan of pain.

I ignored him, just looked at Ali, and asked my doubts: "You're not Ali!" Who are you? Is Brother Dashan imprisoned by you? ”

Hearing my questioning, Fake Ali smiled, motioned for the short man to let go of me, and said to me, "Imprison Liu Dashan? Haha, I also think, I have an account I want to settle with him! But I didn't even touch his fart! ”

"I know he was with you before he disappeared, so you'd better be honest, where is the house written on this piece of paper?"

I straightened up and gave him a disdainful look, "Otherwise, my fart will be touched for you!" ”

He didn't get angry, but looked very kind, "Liu Youwei, I know that you are Liu Dashan's cousin, but you are an outsider after all, I think Liu Dashan must hope that you can leave in time." We don't want anybody else to get involved, you know? ”

The clicking sound in my head kept reminding me that he was right. However, the reality is that Brother Dashan's whereabouts are unknown, and I'm increasingly transforming into a schizophrenic, so you fucking think I want to get involved!!

"Hehe, you impostor, do I know you? Why do you want me to listen to you? "I looked at the ceiling and didn't look at him.

"Alas, young people are like this, they don't like to do what they are supposed to do, and they regret it later, but I'm afraid it's too late." Fake Ali sighed, looking at my expression as if with envy, "Lao Xu, I'll leave it to you!" ”

The short security guard next to him rubbed his hands, and a sinister smile came out of his mouth, and his expression was very strange.

"Come on! Call me sir, I'm afraid of you! "I looked at them condescendingly with my nostrils as a revolutionary comrade who sacrificed my life for righteousness, and Grandpa Mao said that all reactionaries are paper tigers!

"By the way, I forgot to tell you," Fake Ali pretended to just remember, "Lao Xu just came out of prison, and I was thinking about how to pick him up ......"

"No need, Cheng Jie, this is good," Lao Xu waved his hand, walked up to me, sniffed at me a few times, and said in my ear: "Compared with those big men with tendon meat, I like fine skin and tender meat the most." ”

I shuddered, pushed him away, disgusted, and looked at him with great fear.

"That, who's that, Brother Jie? Let's discuss it. I stammered.

Fake Ali nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, how do you want to discuss?" The old license can't wait. ”

"The last time I saw Brother Dashan was two months ago, I can't remember the address you said for the time being, let me think about it and tell you later, okay?" I didn't dare to look at Lao Xu, I begged Cheng Jie.

Cheng Jie didn't speak, and Lao Xu stood aside with a lewd smile. I pointed to my face and said with a wry smile: "Look at me, I haven't slept for several days because of this, how can I think of it now." ”

Cheng Jie stopped Lao Xu, who was about to come up, and said to me: "Well, this way, I'll give you two days, you can stay honest with me in this house, and tell Lao Xu if you want to come out." ”

He instructed Lao Xu: "Lao Xu, you are here to watch him, but don't touch him." When that's done, I'll treat you to your favorite sultry restaurant. ”

When Lao Xu heard this, his face suddenly turned bright, "That's it!" Tsk, this little chick doesn't have the taste of those young ladies who are sultry in spring! ”

Cheng Jie glanced at me and left, leaving only me and Lao Xu in the house.

I was watched by Lao Xu, I felt very uncomfortable, and I said stubbornly: "That old Brother Xu, it's so late, you don't sleep?" ”

He sat on the couch and glared at me, "I don't care if the I sleep or not!" ”

I sat on the bed and didn't dare to lie down, in fact, I couldn't sleep, but when I did, I was afraid that this short man, who might have been imprisoned because of the rapist, would pounce on me.

Perhaps seeing my nervous look, Lao Xu laughed, the laughter was low, and there was a power to exorcise ghosts in the room at night.

"Little guy, as long as you are honest and obedient and speak out quickly, I promise not to touch a single hair of you!" I was a little relieved to hear this, and he said, "But if you don't say it in two days, I can't guarantee what will happen." Hey, hey, hey! ”

I listened to his debauched laughter and couldn't help but sit a little farther away, I regretted being here a little.

Leaning weakly on the head of the bed, I felt like a little girl who had been abducted by hooligans, waiting in horror for the next day.

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