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In the night, watching Mia's back walking down the mound, Han Qing suddenly felt empty in his heart.

Han Qing returned to the house, locked the door, and carefully checked the doorknob before entering the east room.

As soon as he entered the house, Han Qing began to sit on the edge of the kang in a daze. I thought to myself, this father and daughter already knew something about him. It seems that he must have been kind to them, so he didn't denounce himself, and he was still helping himself wholeheartedly. But how did the police know that they weren't dead? Could it be that they have already searched under the cliff? What about Dad? Is Dad looking for himself? No, I should hurry up and go to the Big Duck Mountain Psychiatric Hospital again to see Amy! If you're caught by the police now, will you still have a chance to meet Amy?

Then, he began to slowly savor every word Mia had just said. After a long time, he looked up at the sandbags hanging on the wall and whispered to himself, "Mia, thank you!" If you encounter any danger in the future, I will definitely do my best to help you! I really should learn from you, how old are you? ”

He turned off his flashlight, walked over to the sandbag in the dark, raised his fist and struck the sandbag once, twice, three times......

Finally, Han Qing stopped dancing profusely. muttered again: "This little girl is really powerful, this trick actually works!" ”

He wiped the sweat from his face, turned on the flashlight, crouched down by the stove, and lit the fire.

Looking at the jumping flames, Han Qing moved his arms, pushed open the door and came to the kitchen, found a kettle, filled the water tank with water, and put it on the stove, he wanted to boil the water to scald his feet, and then sleep well. Tomorrow morning, he's going to start practicing!

After finishing this, Han Qing added some wood to the stove before going to sleep on the kang. Before going to bed, he suddenly remembered the black figure and the black curtains. So he got up and closed the black curtains. He thought, tonight, will he still be "pressed by the ghost"? Will the black figure still appear? Also, why did Mia say that few people would come to this house?

Before going to bed, people are most afraid of cranky thoughts. Han Qing couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he simply got up and climbed to the window, looking at the dark night outside in a daze. It was nearly midnight when he drew the curtains and fell asleep. I don't know how long I slept, but he suddenly woke up. He woke up from the cold, as if he were sleeping in the snow. He subconsciously wanted to wrap the quilt tightly, but immediately felt that something was wrong because he didn't grab the quilt. So he sat up suddenly, looked around, and to his horror he saw that there were trees all around, and he was sitting in the woods!

Han Qing slammed up from the ground and began to look around again. It was already dawning, and the cold wind was swaying through the woods, which made him sober up a lot.

Han Qing walked out of the woods slowly, walked up to the mound, and stood in front of the house, looking at the house in a daze. What the hell is going on? Is this house really so evil? He stood like this for a long time, until he heard footsteps behind him.

"Are you waiting for me? Did you practice in the morning? Mia walked over with an insulated lunch box in her hand.

"I, I'm ......" Han Qing didn't know how to tell her, would she believe it if she told her? Does it scare her?

"Let's go, let's go inside, it's cold outside, and the food will be cold for a while." Mia pushed the door open and entered the house.

The door is actually open! Han Qing's head was dizzy, who opened the door, and who got himself into the woods? No, what I need now is to be calm, calm!

Entering the East House, Mia put the lunch box on the dining table, urging Han Qing to hurry up and eat, while squatting by the stove to make a fire. Han Qing opened the lunch box and saw a box of fried persimmons with eggs on the top and fragrant rice on the bottom. I immediately felt a burst of warmth in my heart, and scrambled persimmons with eggs were his favorite, and I remember that when my mother was there, he would often fry them for him to eat.

The fire went up, and Mia's little face was red, and she looked very cute.

"Han Qing, can you tell me about your love story? I've always wanted to hear from you, and I didn't sleep much last night! Mia sat on the edge of the kang and looked at Han Qing with a smile.

"My 'love' story?" As soon as Han Qing had eaten the meal, he was stunned when he heard Mia's question. He was thinking, were the days he and Amy together considered "love"? Are we really old enough to talk about love?

"Yes, I just heard that you were alone, running into a psychiatric hospital in the mountains on a snowy day, picking up the people you liked, stealing the hospital's snowplow, and even risking your life to run in the snow, and finally ...... It's really touching! How nice it would be if I met a boy like you. By the way, what's her name? How did you meet? There must be many, many touching stories that I really want to hear! ”

"She—her name is Amy......"

"Amy? yes, I think I've heard you mention that name. It's pretty much the same as my name! Tell me how you met. Mia laughed.

Han Qing looked at Mia quietly for a few seconds and said, "I don't know why, but when I saw her for the first time, I couldn't take my eyes off it." ”

"Well, I think she must be beautiful!" Mia nodded affirmatively.

"It doesn't seem to be, and it seems to be."

"Why do you say 'as if', is it so uncertain?" Mia felt weird.

"I remember she was wearing a black dress, yes, I should say a black dress caught my eye!" Han Qing said affirmatively.

"Black dress?"

"Yes, it's a black dress. Amy once told me that she wore a black dress because she didn't want people to notice her, but as a result, I noticed her. That's right, it was when we saw her in a black dress that we met. Han Qing nodded effortlessly.

"Unfortunately, I haven't ever worn a black dress. That girl must be beautiful in a black dress, right? Mia asked.

"Pretty?" Han Qing was stunned for a moment.

"yes, I think she must be beautiful! Do you have a picture of her? I really want to see what she looks like, I really want to! Mia jumped off the edge of the kang and walked to Han Qing's side.

Han Qing thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the phone and pressed the start button. Yes, this is the first time he has turned on his mobile phone since he met the father and daughter.

Han Qing opened the photo album of her phone and found Amy's photo. This photo was taken by Amy in the forest park with a cute stray dog in her arms. Mia picked up her phone and fixed her eyes on the photo. Suddenly, Mia's hand trembled, her phone fell to the ground, and she took several steps back, leaning against the wall all of a sudden.

"No, no, no, it's impossible, it's impossible!" Mia's sweat was coming down, and her face was frighteningly white.

"What's wrong, Mia, what's wrong with you?" Han Qing bent down to pick up the phone and looked at Mia in surprise.

"Han Qing, Han Qing, you quickly throw away your phone, throw it away! Don't touch it, don't! Mia reached out with her hands flat and pushed her. As if she was afraid that Han Qing would hand her the phone again.

"Do you know Amy?" Han Qing looked down at his phone and realized something.

"No, no, she's not Amy, she's called Cortana, Wang Xiaona, and the remains of her, her, and her mother are now in the freezer in the Westroom......" Mia roared almost in revelry.