Eleven a.m., in front of Phelps' Restaurant.

"Sir, is there a reservation?" A restaurant waiter in a coffee-colored camisole stopped Ning Qianyun, who was trotting all the way over, at the door.

"Yes, Yang...... Miss Yang Liu. Ning Qianyun panted and replied, it seems that the grade of this restaurant is really not low, at least it is also a four-star grade or above.

"Huh?" The waiter at the restaurant frowned and said, "There is no lady surnamed Yang to book tonight, sir, are you mistaken?" ”

Just when Ning Qianyun and the waiter in the restaurant looked at each other, Ning Qianyun's mobile phone lit up, and there was a line of Hessen on the white text message wall: I am waiting for you at the construction site behind the restaurant.

The construction site behind the restaurant?

Ning Qianyun was not familiar with this place, so he naturally didn't know where there was any construction site, so he asked the waiter next to him, "Do you know where the construction site near here is?" ”

"In the back." The waiter replied almost without thinking, as if he had already prepared an answer.

Ning Qianyun looked in the direction of the waiter's finger, the front was pitch black, there seemed to be a road over there, but it didn't look like a road, because judging from the appearance of this road, it was almost funnel-shaped, this end was wide, that end was narrow, and at the end, I didn't know if there was a road.

Ning Qianyun looked at the time again, it was now ten o'clock, although he didn't know what Yang Liu was doing at the construction site, but out of his fantasy about Yang Liu, he didn't care about what to think about, and walked over quickly.

Just as Ning Qianyun's back was about to disappear into the darkness, the waiter at the restaurant showed an intriguing smile and made a strange gesture towards a rental house opposite. Ning Qianyun didn't know all this.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, I found a construction site here, with two yellow excavators parked at the door, and four or five mud trucks next to them, on which there were no construction materials. As for the unfinished building in front of us, it seems to be a commercial house under construction. In the past few years, City G has begun to withdraw a large number of polluting factories and build commercial houses on the same site.

Of course, this was not what Ning Qianyun cared about, he just wanted to know where Yang Liu was now.

Although this construction site has not started, but in the construction site, there are yellow lights every few meters, like a dying person, and there are many unknown insects flying around on the yellowed lamp heads, Ning Qianyun saw these lamp heads, and there was a nauseous feeling in his stomach, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

At this time, the phone screen lights up again. Ning Qianyun glanced down at the message, there was no word on the white SMS wall, it was a blank message, and the sender was Yang Liu.

Ning Qianyun frowned and muttered, "What's going on?" ”

While thinking about it, Ning Qianyun was tapping quickly on the mobile phone screen, but before he finished what he wanted to say, he saw a red cross appear in the upper right corner of the mobile phone screen, and it turned out that the mobile phone had no signal again.

He decided that he must get a new phone tomorrow.

"Go, go, what are you doing here!"

"Who?" Ning Qianyun raised his head suddenly, looking for the source of the sound, which was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Tell you to go quickly, someone here is going to kill you." The man deliberately lengthened his voice on the word "kill you".

"Kill me?" Ning Qianyun looked around vigilantly, to be honest, since this is a construction site, there are a lot of covers around, not to mention hiding a person, even if he hides a dozen people, it will be difficult to be discovered, but he doesn't believe in this evil, and then asks, "Who are you?" ”

When Ning Qianyun asked this, he suddenly remembered that dream, could this person be the man who appeared in the dream the day before yesterday? He hid in my room, told me to stay away from Willow, and said that Willow was a demon.

Wasn't it a dream last time? Or am I dreaming at this point?

"It doesn't matter who I am, if you go further, you will see a bright light, there is a corpse there, don't go over, there is a person hiding there, he (she) has a knife in his hand."

"You mean Willow is going to kill me?" Ning Qianyun seemed to be aware of the source of the sound, and it was on the second floor of the construction site on the right-hand side.

"He (she) won't let me say it, he (she) won't let me say ......"

Ning Qianyun cautiously walked up to the second floor of the construction site, it stands to reason that there is only a simple staircase to go up here, and there is no other way down. If he said that, Ning Qianyun would soon be able to know who this pretending to be a ghost was.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace. But when he walked up to the second floor of the construction site, he was shocked. Of course, it wasn't because of seeing a corpse or something horrible about it, but an old-fashioned radio.

The old-fashioned radio is on the margins, and it's repeating "he won't let me speak, he won't let me speak......"

Could it be that this is the radio that I was talking to just now?

Ning Qianyun walked over, squatted down and carefully checked this ordinary radio, there was a dribble in it, he held down the pause button, and then pressed rewind, and replayed the content of the dribble, "Go, hurry up, what are you doing here!" "Tell you to go quickly, someone here is going to kill you." "It doesn't matter who I am, you ...... further"

It's really pre-recorded!

Ning Qianyun hurriedly took out the dribble inside, if he handed this dribble to Officer Zhang, maybe they could find out who this person who was pretending to be a ghost was, but would this voice be specially treated?

That's right, willow! Ning Qianyun hurriedly took out his mobile phone, although there was no signal, but he could still check the time, it was eleven thirty o'clock, I don't know if Yang Liu was still here.

At the moment when Ning Qianyun stood up, he saw a bright light at the construction site in front of him, which seemed to be a rest room, and there was a corpse lying at the door, maybe it was not a corpse, because Ning Qianyun was not sure, anyway, there was a person lying straight at the door of the lounge.

In addition, I think of the radio saying that there is a person hiding there, and he or she has a knife in his hand.

Ning Qianyun suddenly thought of Yang Zi, could someone who looked exactly like Yang Liu suddenly appear there, that is, her mentally ill sister.

But it seems impossible, because it was Yang Liu who sent me a message, and it was impossible for Yang Zi to send a message to me with Yang Liu's mobile phone, and, according to Yang Liu's words, Yang Zi was in her surveillance range......

No, wait.

In fact, if this is the case, they should be very close, if Yang Zi suddenly finds out that her sister is spying on her one day, she is likely to do something unimaginable to Yang Liu.

Ning Qianyun hurriedly called Yang Liu, hoping to make sure that Yang Liu was safe. But when the mobile phone has no signal at all, how can it be possible, the continuous busy sound makes him nervous.

At this time, Ning Qianyun had already come down from the second floor of the construction site and returned to the place where he was standing just now. The dim lamp head was crawling with dense insects, like a head that had been dead for many years, as soon as he saw this scene, Ning Qianyun couldn't help the upside down in his stomach, so he tried to stay away from these lights, walked on the edge of the darkness, and walked towards the rest room in front of the construction site.

Soon, after he walked through the potholed gravel road, he could see the lounge twenty meters away, and there was also a dim lamp above the door of the lounge, which was also covered with black bugs, and for some reason, he always felt that these lamps looked too much like human heads.

He closed his eyes, pressed his temples, and comforted himself, "It's all the blame for that dream." ”

Oh, no, there's something missing in that lounge.

He immediately opened his eyes and found that the person he had seen lying at the door of the lounge was gone, and the door to the lounge had been opened at some point.

Ning Qianyun took a few steps forward, and the probe happened to be able to see the situation in the lounge, which was actually very small, only six or seven square meters, with a table, a stool, and something that seemed to be a monitor. Of course, it is indispensable that the lamp head inside is still crawling with black bugs.

"Ahh

Ning Qianyun was startled by the mobile phone in his hand, the phone was vibrating, and a text message came, it was Yang Liu. He quickly opened the text message, and there were only two words on it: Come in.

But for some reason, he always felt that there was an eerie atmosphere on this construction site, not that the lamps were shady, but that it was ......

Thinking of this, Ning Qianyun subconsciously scanned the surrounding situation, but felt that he was not the only one here, there were many people hiding here, and he couldn't see them, but they were looking at him in the dark.

Ning Qianyun shivered, and the cold sweat that came out of his back soaked the shirt he had specially prepared tonight.

"Yang Liu, is that you?" Ning Qianyun slowly approached the lounge and whispered.

But apparently, no one could respond to him.

Ning Qianyun sat on a stool in the lounge, and in addition to an old monitoring instrument on the table, there was also a small notebook and a ballpoint pen that had not yet had time to cover the cap.

Strangely, it seems that there should be a person on duty at the construction site, but where has he gone, and besides, he must have been in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to cover the cap of the pen.

Ning Qianyun opened this small book, and the first page clearly wrote the words "duty diary", and a string of complex employee numbers, and turned two pages casually, all of which were some very ordinary records, nothing worth noting, maybe Yang Liu was not here.

Ning Qianyun looked at his mobile phone, there was still no signal, he really didn't understand how Yang Liu sent a message to herself just now, and why did she send the word "come in", could she be here?