I answered the phone, very impatient, to be honest, I often meet such a guest, completely self-centered, I don't care what other people think, as long as he has something, he can bomb your phone, bomb to the sky, and blow you out.

It's as if the whole world is tmd is him. Mom, you have to get used to him.

So when I answered the phone, I didn't have a good tone.

The phone was connected, but there was no voice on the other end for a long time, and I suddenly became a little angry: "Who are you?" Why are you calling me so hard? ”

"Do you remember what happened in the suburbs that night?" I heard the other person say slowly, it was a woman's voice.

In fact, after so long, I almost forgot that I was a hero, and I forgot what role I played in that fight.

Because of the events in the small town of the Republic of China, I was anxious, and now I finally rested for a while, and a phone call pulled me back to reality.

It occurred to me that there was one thing that still hadn't been resolved.

That is, the victim from before.

Her body has never been found, and whether it is Wang Wenxuan or the man in black, they are all dead, and all the murderers are dead, doesn't this have anything to do with that woman?

Others don't seem to know, but I have a gut feeling that I know that woman is not dead, and I know that woman is just like me.

"Can we meet?" While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard this voice from the other side.

I hesitated for a moment and didn't speak.

The woman seemed to be anxious: "Please, the only person I can find right now is you, if you don't help me, I don't know who to look for." ”

When I heard the woman say this, I immediately felt very embarrassed, "Can you come to my house?" ”

I gave the other party the address, and after hanging up the phone, I felt that something was not quite right.

Why am I in such a hurry to give my address?

I've got a hole in my head.

Lying on the edge of the freezer and sobering up for a while, he crawled out of the freezer very tangled, the guest came from afar, he had to do something, by the way, I can invite the other party to eat chicken, anyway, I have more chickens here.

I took the chicken out of the freezer, and I don't know why, I didn't have any appetite at all, and I could only drink chicken blood for the rest of my life.

The more I think about it, the more sad and angry I become, the more I think about it, the more entangled I become, if it weren't for what happened last time, I would have been a normal person now, living in the sun, and my roots are red.

And now, although I also live in the sun, I eat blood every day, I have no interest in cooked food at all, and I will meet ghosts at every turn, is this normal?

Obviously not normal.

I fried all the chickens, and they tasted so fragrant that I took three fried chickens in a row and filled the whole table before I heard a knock on the door outside.

I knew the woman was coming, and I opened the door happily.

As for why I'm happy? I don't know. When I opened the door, I could clearly feel my emotions rising, slowly spreading, continuing to spread all fours, and finally it seemed to bloom on the top of my head.

I opened the door, but I didn't see anyone.

For a moment, I was a little disappointed, could it be that the phone call just now was just a prank?

What I'm hearing is just a deliberate imitation of someone, or is it using a voice changer?

In that moment, I thought about many things.

I was a little depressed, and when I was about to leave, I suddenly heard a bang outside the door, and then Qin Aimin's teaser appeared in front of me, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand: "Surprise, surprise, wow, I haven't entered the door yet, I smell the sound of you cooking, it's so fragrant." ”

"What does it mean to smell me cooking? Can your nose be used as an ear? "I said angrily that everyone who came was a guest, although now I wanted to kick him out.

This guy came into my house by himself, and he ran like a rabbit last time, I really didn't expect that this time, he would dare to take the initiative to come.

He was very polite when he entered the door, threw the red rose to me, went straight to the restaurant, grabbed a piece of chicken wing with his hand, it was hot, and kept blowing it with his mouth, and then took a bite, crunchy.

"It's delicious, your cooking skills are getting better and better, if you want me to say, don't be a Didi driver, how good it would be to go out and sell fried chicken." Qin Aimin was not polite at all, and suggested to me while eating.

I'm stiff, and that's a really good idea, because I don't eat chicken, I only drink chicken blood, and there's really no way to deal with the rest of the chicken, so maybe I can consume it completely and make some money, so why not?

I took the bouquet of roses and looked in the corridor, but I didn't see anyone, so I closed the door, and when I turned my head, I saw Qin Aimin's face close at hand, which startled me, and the roses in my hand smashed on his face fatally.

"Thorny!" Qin Aimin hurriedly protected his head: "What are you kidding?" How precious my face is, if you draw something on it, then can I draw it? ”

"You ate my chicken, and you didn't invite it." I rolled my eyes angrily, threw his broken bouquet of flowers into the living room, and looked at the wilted flowers: "Could it be that you brought this to me after your confession failed?" ”

"How is that possible, am I that kind of person?" Qin Aimin hurriedly said: "My admiration for you is like the Yellow River, the surging river is flowing endlessly, so I will never harm you, don't worry." ”

"If you didn't know I was coming, why did you make so many chicken wings? Could it be that there is someone else? The kid suddenly lowered his voice, looked at me with a smile and said, "Is it your girlfriend?" ”

I'll go, what kind of mental stimulation is this guy suffering from? Isn't he a psychiatrist? How do you act like a gossip reporter?

I couldn't resist it, so I looked at him angrily and said, "Don't worry about these things, why did you come to me?" ”

"Wow, I'm so sad," Qin Aimin exaggeratedly covered his chest, "People come to see you, and you dislike people like this." ”

I frowned: "Speak well." ”

Qin Aimin took out a white object from his trouser pocket and threw it in my direction: "Take a look." ”

I grabbed it, and it was a white jade pendant.

I don't know what the material is, but I think it's very high-end, it should be mutton fat jade, after all, the white high-grade jade I've heard of, only mutton fat jade, forgive me for being poor and short-sighted.

But the piece of jade was very cold when I held it in my hand, and I almost threw it on the ground when it was cold, and finally I put the piece of jade on the sofa, and I always felt that the breath on the jade body made me very comfortable, and I even wondered, if I put this piece of jade in my freezer, when I slept at night, would I feel unusually sleepy?

"Where did this thing come from?" Holding back the feeling of taking this thing for myself, I glanced at the other party and asked indifferently.