The steering wheel then stopped, and Mu Tianyu's right foot slackened slightly, like the emotion in his brain, indirectly losing his connection. He didn't expect the other party to make such an invitation, which was not expected. She should be indulged in lust, that's why she is like this, if I don't go, won't I be in her way. Mu Tianyu's brain was spinning rapidly, but Yang Ziqing on the side saw the change in him, and hurriedly grabbed his arm to stop: "Don't, let's go back, I don't want to stay here, it's almost six o'clock now." Her trembling hand pulled her phone out of her bag. Tianyu, shall we go back? Please. ”

If Yang Ziqing is not present today, the probability of Mu Tianyu staying will be 80%, so this decision still has to leave. The car stopped for a moment, then started again. Staring at the back of the car that was getting farther and farther away, Chen Miaoxue shouted loudly: "We will completely end all this tomorrow night, if you want to come, come here." Looking at the blue pickup truck next to the path, Mu Tianyu stepped on the accelerator and passed by it.

The sound of the whistle gradually dissipated in Ponslin Town, Chen Miaoxue came back to her senses and stepped into the door with the group. Immediately the room was much warmer, but the cold outside still squeezed through the crack in the door and went inside. "You sit down, I'll pour a glass of water." Lin Yan entered the corridor and headed towards the kitchen.

"Don't bother, Sister Lin." Chen Miaoxue replied casually, and after she entered the house, she began to notice everything around her and looked at the information in the house. Standing at the aisle, she looked at the corridor, staring at Lin Yan who was mixing tea and pouring water in the kitchen, and stared at her like this. Maybe it was induction, Lin Yan noticed something, she involuntarily turned her head, and saw Chen Miaoxue in the living room staring at her motionlessly, first surprised, and then nodded and smiled. Fortunately, the other party also smiled and nodded.

"What's wrong?" The big thin man next to him who was taking objects from the toolbox on the coffee table saw Chen Miaoxue in a daze, so he asked. He pulled out two larger cameras and a magnetic field measuring instrument from the box.

Chen Miaoxue sat back on the sofa in the living room. "It's nothing, you'll check the kitchen later." From her dark purse, she took out a heavy book, which looked worn out, each page was parchment, a book that did not belong to that era, very old.

Lin Yan, who came from the corridor, carried the plate, which she put on the dining table in the corner of the living room and motioned for everyone to drink. "I'm really sorry, there are no sugar bars left at home, and the coffee may taste a little bitter." She looked at the chubby in front of the wine cabinet wearing some kind of equipment, like a worker going to a minefield. "What are you?" For someone who only teaches, she doesn't know what it is.

Chubby smiled and shook the pointing rod he was holding in his right hand up and down. "This is my homemade thermostatic detector, which can directly reflect large temperature difference sensing, such as some abnormal temperatures. The human conditioned reflexes are controlled by the central nervous system, and traditionally, whether you feel cold or hot is not determined by temperature, but by it. As he spoke, Chubby raised his left hand and pointed at his head. Of course, Lin Yan had heard of such a theory for the first time, and the books she came into contact with had not introduced any articles about the central nervous system. Chubby fixed the monitor to his neck so that he could see the data when he looked down. "To put it simply, sometimes the cold you feel is not necessarily the real cold, and the nervous system may be paralyzed and ignore what it really feels. That is, the feeling can deceive you, but the data will not. Chubby is very proud of his production, he misses the days in the old city monuments, and relied on his thermostatic detector to find the right path and survive.

"Most of the materials are market-bought." Sitting on the couch fiddling with the lens of the camera, the big thin man said in a deep voice: "He just played a synthetic role, assembling these materials together, and he was a porter at best." ”

The fat man snorted coldly, ignoring it at all, and he walked towards the staircase of the aisle. "Last time at the monument, if it weren't for my detector, who would have jumped into the fire pit? You have to be grateful to this porter. ”

Da Slender shook his head and sneered, he said to Lin Yan: "Last time he just stepped on the dog's luck. Come, I'll show you this. "The front lens of the camera has a rotating film changer on which five different lenses are mounted." These five lenses plus these four lenses are a total of nine lenses, nine sides, do you think of anything? Da Mian approached Lin Yan, pointed to the lens devices on the two cameras, and said softly.

"Nine-sided?"

"Yes, Nine-Sided." Da Thin is serious, and his eyes are very focused.

But obviously, Lin Yan didn't know what to do. "Sorry...... I, I don't know. Lin Yan smiled awkwardly, maybe her thin appearance was a little funny, coupled with her pretended to be a false expression, in short, she laughed out loud.

"Oh, no! I'm serious. Big Thin slapped his forehead in annoyance. Legend has it that there are a total of nine gates under hell, each of which hides different demons. And through these nine different mirrors of holy light, you can see evil spirits from the other world. This is the real treasure. The big thin man held the camera high and stared as if admiring a girl's carcass.

"You should ask where his tattered lenses came from." Chubby, who was lying on the railing of the corridor, teased that he put the end of the thermostat on the outside of the escalator, which looked very leisurely.

Lin Yan already has a new understanding of the two, and she really wants to retreat, because she doesn't know whether to open or close. "Well, let me tell you, the origin of these nine Holy Light Mirrors is definitely not small." Da Slender ignored the provocation from the fat man, and continued to say to Lin Yan urgently: "This is a product from the dark swamp. Did you know the Dark Swamp? One of the six forbidden places in the world. ”

"It's also one of the six major tourist destinations." The living room echoed with the fat man's laughter, and he stroked his bulging lower belly very leisurely. Lin Yan had heard of the dark swamp, somewhere south of the Black Coast, where the media advertised that strange things often happened, so it attracted countless passers-by, and eventually became a world-famous tourist destination.

"You just can't keep your mouth shut." The big thin voice was dull, and his heart was extremely dissatisfied. He squeezed out a smile and looked at Lin Yan. "Although it is true that this dark swamp is a tourist destination, the original ruins are definitely not what ordinary people think. I got it from the hands of the aborigines who had disappeared, and it was extremely rare. He sighed, staring more intently at the nine Holy Light Mirrors in his hand, and kept wiping them with the Linye Grass.

"Actually, you can put it simply, this extremely rare treasure cost you two hundred and fifty dollars."

"Bastard! Tang Song! A roar exploded in the silent room, and he looked angrily at the entrance of the stairs, even though his pupils were glowing with scorching flames. But this picture has long been common, and it will never be able to fight.

"Alright, let's get down to business, I need exact data analysis." Chen Miaoxue, who had been sitting quietly in the corner of the sofa flipping through books, got up and said, "Sister Lin, let's go see your daughter." The style of painting changed suddenly, and the big thin and the little fat looked at each other and nodded their heads and acted separately.

The creaking sound of wooden planks hovering in the dark corridor sounded numb, even though the lights on the second floor had been wiped by Lin Yan beforehand, the dim light still suppressed everyone's nerves. "Originally, I planned to press the wall lamp here, but if I hadn't been up and down all year round, I'm afraid I would have groped my way around." Lin Yan sighed at the corner of the corridor.

"There's no need." Chen Miaoxue said behind her, pausing for a moment and looking up at the dark wooden walls, the mottled bark curled up into ashes, as if it would slide like smoke and dust at the slightest touch. "I don't think it's because there's a lack of a wall lamp." Lin Yan in front stopped, she turned her head, and looked confused. "It's hard to explain to you, but when it's over, you'll understand." Then, Chen Miaoxue followed Lin Yan into the door of her daughter's bedroom.

GX444 said, this is already under the jurisdiction of Dero City, and he hasn't said a word since Mu Tianyu got on the bus. Yang Ziqing, the co-pilot, knew that he might be in a bad mood and it was inconvenient to disturb. I just took out my phone and sent a message back to my father, saying that he was on the way back, but he didn't mention where he had gone before. Unfortunately, at noon, not long after Yang Ziqing and Mu Tianyu left the research institute, his father arrived. I was going to ask my daughter for help because of one thing, but I waited all afternoon, and the telephone communication was not in the service area.

"You, are you really going to go tomorrow?" I couldn't hold back, after all, Yang Ziqing was very concerned about Mu Tianyu's comfort.

The speed slowed down slightly, and he nodded. "Probably go."

"But haven't you noticed? It's really spooky there. She said excitedly, raising her body and tossing the handbag on her lap.

"Ziqing, we are psychiatrists, and we have always only encountered difficult problems, this is our own choice, but we can't be the same as them. Those people are clearly fraud rings, and if we don't stop them, we will only get more victims. For Yang Ziqing, Mu Tianyu was a little disappointed, and he was in his position, but he suddenly felt that the girl next to him still lacked some self-care ability, especially when encountering some difficult cases, such as today.

"I don't mean them. The whole town was eerie. Yang Ziqing turned her face to the window, and the lights of the city that never sleeps in Dero City had risen in the cold winter night. But her fear still gripped the city like a cold snap.

In a certain landscape stacked villa city in the West District, Mu Tianyu parked his car on the periphery of the community, he has been here several times, just half a year ago, the mayor's wife case. At that time, he met Yang Huai here, and only then did he understand why the other party chose to leave the research institute back then. Yang Ziqing, the co-pilot, was still hesitant, even though the car had been parked for five minutes. "Heavenly Language." She put aside her panicked look and revealed an affectionate look. "I just hope you're okay." She didn't wait for Mu Tianyu's answer, but opened the car door and walked down. "The old man in the cloak, talking to himself like a mental patient, and the middle-aged man you almost bumped into, the people who stood in front of the window and looked at us. If there are a few patients in a small town, it may be reasonable, but I am afraid that everyone in the town is mentally ill! Tianyu, we are not dealing with a routine psychological case. She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes. Okay, thank you, Tianyu, thank you for sending me back, stay safe on the way, rest early, good night. She finally burst into tears, and on the frosty night, the unbridled wind swept over her tears, and a rich and indissolutable cold current swirled around her. She could only wrap her coat tightly, sigh, and quicken her pace.

However, Mu Tianyu stared at her distant back and was stunned. The reason is the last thing she said!