As soon as Mo Xiaoyi and Feng Lian came downstairs to the community garden, the snow above their heads stopped flying, as if a huge cloth flew across the air to completely cut off the snow, more like a string of beautiful notes that stopped abruptly before it could end. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe snow that had fallen earlier quickly melted and turned into a pool of clear water, leaving only the wet ground beneath your feet, indicating that there had indeed been snowflakes flying just now.

Watching the lively crowd leave one after another, the noisy community garden gradually regained its tranquility, and only a few people were still reluctant to look at the sky and couldn't bear to leave, as if they were still looking forward to the snowflakes flying again.

"Young master, why did the snow stop? Alas, I am afraid that there is no way to find out what the problem is. Feng Lian sighed regretfully.

"Huh!" Mo Xiaoyi didn't have time to answer Feng Lian, and his eyes were attracted by the figure of a young boy in the distance.

Gray antique gown, Ultraman's cartoon sandals. The exaggerated purple hair is combed into the shape of a poop and is hilariously coiled on the top of the head. The large sunglasses on the bridge of his nose almost covered most of his handsome face. There is not a place in the whole body that does not make people laugh.

If he remembered correctly, the boy was the one who had been screwed by the strange woman in the Commerce House yesterday. How did he end up here? Could it be that the vision of the community just now has something to do with the two of them?

"Hey, young master, isn't that man the one who was with that cold-faced beauty yesterday?" Feng Lian also spotted the boy who was leaving with the crowd, and was amused by his funny style, "Tsk, that dress, it's really the first person at the forefront of fashion!" ”

Mo Xiaoyi didn't have the heart to appreciate his humor, and kept raising his eyes to look around while following the boy from a distance, trying to search for the woman's figure, but unfortunately he didn't see the woman appear at the gate of the community.

The boy stood on the side of the road hailing a taxi, swinging with one foot as if tossing and turning, muttering something in his mouth. However, it is estimated that he was dressed too strangely and was regarded as mentally ill by the drivers, and several cars drove in front of him in a row, and none of them were willing to stop.

"Hey, that kid can't have traveled from ancient times, right? It's strange that you can get a car like this. Feng Lian smiled a little gloatingly.

"He knows magic." Mo Xiaoyi said lightly.

"How do you know?" Feng Lian asked casually.

"He used a spell to trick the driver of the last taxi just now, the steering wheel flew up and smashed the driver, and then flew back to its original place......" Mo Xiaoyi's lips pursed, overflowing with a faint smile.

"Poof, it's really bad enough, I'm afraid the driver won't dare to get out of the car for a few days, maybe he will have to find a small temple to worship." Feng Lian laughed again.

The boy failed to hail the car a few times, and became a little impatient, picked up his long shirt and jumped directly into the middle of the road, forced a taxi to stop with one arm, and stepped in without saying a word.

The driver thought that he had encountered a robber, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale and drove obediently.

"Young master, do you want to follow him?" Feng Lianyi still looked at the direction where the taxi left, and he had great curiosity about the boy in his heart.

"No, there will be a chance to see you." Mo Xiaoyi retracted his gaze thoughtfully.

He had a strange feeling that the vision of the community was related to the strange boy just now. As for who he is, and what his relationship is with the woman who took him, it will always be found out. As long as they are still in Nangang, they will definitely be able to meet again. In his opinion, the boy is not like an evil person, although he dresses up so evilly, but there is no evil in his eyes. It's just that two people who know the magic of sealing spirits suddenly appeared in Nangang, and they were present when the two strange things happened, which made him feel that it was unlikely to be a coincidence, maybe they were running for something in Nangang.

The next morning.

Mo Xiaoyi received a strange phone call asking him to meet at the "Red House" café near the Ziyuan Academy of Fine Arts. He was still familiar with the environment there, and had been to Jin Miaomiao twice before.

On the phone, the other party claimed to be Jin Miaomiao's friend and had something to do with him.

Mo Xiaoyi's mind crossed Jin Miaomiao's heroic figure, her hearty laughter still seemed to echo in her ears, and she remembered her miserable white face when she sacrificed, and her heart couldn't help but feel gloomy, and she agreed to meet without saying a word.

Lingyu learned that Pei Qianqian had a baby in her belly, and she was very curious, so she got up early in the morning and pestered her to ask questions, her little hands touched her belly, and she put her ears together to listen to the movement, which made everyone laugh heartily.

Mo Xiaoyi told Pei Qianqian to rest at home, and went out alone.

As soon as he walked into the Red House Cafe, he saw a slender man by the window standing up and waving to him.

The man, who was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wore a black short-sleeved T-shirt, loose blue jeans, and black military leather shoes. Leave a thick and hard board inch. The face of the Chinese character with soft lines is thin and beautiful. The skin is relatively fair, revealing a faint bookish atmosphere. The thin lip flap revealed a hint of stubbornness. There is a faint ethereal temperament all over his body, like a poet or an artist. However, the deep black and bright starry eyes are particularly eye-catching, sharp and keen, as if they can see through people's hearts at a glance.

Mo Xiaoyi walked over and sat down.

The man asked him what he had to drink, and after ordering something, he went straight to the door and reported to his home, "My name is Ouyang Chenmu, I am Jin Miaomiao's senior and her master after entering the Public Security Bureau, and now I am the leader of the serious crime team." I have heard Miao Miao mention you many times, and I have also happened to see you with her. I could tell she admired you and trusted you. Miao Miao told me your mobile phone number some time before the sacrifice, saying that if you encounter something difficult and strange that cannot be solved, you can ask for help......"

Mo Xiaoyi was stunned, no wonder he felt that his eyes were full of police acumen, and he was indeed a police officer.

When Ouyang Chenmu talked about Jin Miaomiao, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his mood was obviously low, presumably because he remembered the sacrifice of his comrades.

Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel sad, she and Jin Miaomiao could be said to be very good friends, and she also understood her hidden strange thoughts about him, so she took over the conversation and said: "Miao Miao and I are very good friends, since you are her master, if there is anything I can do to help, just say, I will do my best." ”

Ouyang Chen thanked him, didn't say any more false polite words, and said in a solemn voice: "I don't know if you have heard of the tragedy in the mental hospital that happened yesterday?" Because the scene is too weird to be inferred by common sense. I think of the strange cases you helped Miao Miao solve before, and I think that only you may be able to find out the reason. ”

Mo Xiaoyi hesitated for a moment, and asked seriously: "I have to ask first, how much do you believe in those gods and strange things?" ”

Ouyang Chenmu solemnly replied: "I didn't believe it before, and you also know that we policemen are basically atheists. But since the previous few strange cases, I have begun to change my opinion, maybe there are really some areas of this world that we humans can't explore. And Miao Miao also said, no matter what strange point of view you say, don't doubt it. I want to believe her, and I want to believe you. ”

Now it's Mo Xiaoyi's turn to say thank you.

The waiter came over with something and interrupted the conversation.

After the waiter left, Mo Xiaoyi said calmly: "Actually, I went to the psychiatric hospital yesterday, and I still called the police to you, even if you don't come to me, I will interfere in this matter." As you said, these are no longer for the police to solve. ”

Ouyang Chenmu shook suddenly, and involuntarily leaned closer, "What's going on?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi said eloquently: "You are the leader of the serious crime team, you should know that there must be student suicides in our school's Meiyuan every year, right?" Not long ago, another girl named Xie Xiaofang committed suicide there. A few days later, Di Xuan, who was in the same bedroom with her, went crazy for no reason and bit Song Qianjin, who was in the same room, causing Song Qianjin to die in the hospital. Di Xuan was also imprisoned in a psychiatric hospital. When I visited Di Xuan in a mental hospital yesterday, I found that she was not a living person, but a zombie. Then I went to investigate Song Qianjian's body, and she was indeed poisoned by the corpse......"

Ouyang Chenmu's face was full of horror and disregard for politeness, and he opened his mouth to interrupt Mo Xiaoyi's words: "Wait, what did you say?" Di Xuan is a zombie? The kind of zombies that are on TV? ”

Mo Xiaoyi nodded with great certainty, "Yes, I originally planned to quietly get her out of the hospital while no one was there last night, but unfortunately the tragedy had already happened when I arrived at the hospital." Di Xuan was nowhere to be found. I sent someone to look for her all night, but there was no news of her. ”

Ouyang Chenmu leaned back on the back of his chair and muttered, "The tragedy was actually made by a weak woman?" It's incredible, I wouldn't believe it if you hadn't said it. ”

Mo Xiaoyi said leisurely: "Then are you still willing to believe in me with all your might?" ”

Ouyang Chenmu regained his composure, stepped forward again and said, "Believe." I've seen that scene, judging from my many years of police career, it's unlikely that ordinary people did it, it's too tragic. And just like you said, the madman named Di Xuan is really gone. There is no one in life, and no corpse in death. Now it seems that only your statement can explain it. But what's next? Will she ever harm anyone else? ”

Mo Xiaoyi said with a heavy heart: "This is what I am most worried about, she has no humanity anymore." If she doesn't find her and solve it, she is likely to cause more bloodshed again. With her abilities, no one is her match. Even the guns in your cops' hands can't help her. ”

Ouyang Chenmu gasped and said in disbelief: "Are zombies really so powerful?" I've only seen zombies messing around in film and television dramas before, and it's quite scary to watch. But I always thought that the director made it to entertain the audience, but I didn't expect that there would really be zombies in reality, so there was no way to restrain her? ”

Mo Xiaoyi smiled slightly: "Yes, glutinous rice." You went to the scene yesterday and you should have noticed that there was still a boy alive, right? He was the only one living in the entire hospital because he was nibbling on a handful of glutinous rice in his hand. When I rushed there, he was still chewing rice in his mouth, and a lot of it was spilled on the floor in front of him, and he surrounded him at the base of the wall, probably in this way, he stopped the zombies, and thus escaped. ”

Ouyang Chenmu suddenly realized, "So that's the case, I still can't figure out how he survived, it's so simple?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi sighed: "It's a pity that glutinous rice can only restrain and drive away zombies, and cannot destroy him." ”

Ouyang Chenmu suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and asked worriedly, "Then what can we do to completely destroy her?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi said: "I still have to find her first, and I don't have any specific good ways to do anything else." However, it is not an easy task to find her, and even if you do, you can't help her, so I think it is better to leave this matter to me. ”

Ouyang Chenmu couldn't ask for it for a moment, and thanked him happily, and then couldn't help but ask curiously: "Can I ask who you are?" How do you understand this? ”

Mo Xiaoyi prevaricated, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that when I was a child, I was sent to the mountains by my parents because I was not in good health, and I learned some strange things from a stranger. ”

Ouyang Chenmu knew that this kind of stranger generally didn't like to reveal his true identity, so he didn't ask more, anyway, as long as he was willing to help, nothing else mattered. However, he still asked to cooperate with him on the right occasion, and seemed to be quite interested in these strange things.

Mo Xiaoyi felt that Ouyang Chenmu was a good person, and he was also the master of his friend Jin Miaomiao, so he naturally felt more kind to him in his heart, and agreed to his request.

The two chatted casually for a while, talking nonsense from all over the world, looking very speculative.

Mo Xiaoyi suddenly thought of the powerful "Soul Locking Spell" on the wall of Meiyuan, he and Lei Wusheng were both half-human and half-immortal, and if they were replaced by a pure mortal, I don't know if the things they saw and felt would be the same? Will those mechanisms cause harm to mortals?

Ouyang Chenmu keenly noticed that his expression had changed slightly, and couldn't help blurting out, "Did you think of something?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi said faintly: "If you want to find Di Xuan, you may have to start with Mei Yuan, after all, that is the source of her madness......

Ouyang Chenmu looked happy, "Is it possible for her to hide in the plum garden?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi smiled faintly: "We searched carefully, but we didn't find any aura from her. ”

Ouyang Chenmu muttered: "In previous years, when the Meiyuan case occurred, I had been to the scene twice, but each time the case was closed with suicide without any mysteries, and our bureau didn't take it very seriously, anyway, it was still suicide in the end. This year's case will be handed over to another team, and I haven't been to your school for three years. ”

Mo Xiaoyi said meaningfully: "Do you want to go and see it now?" Maybe we can find some clues. ”

Ouyang Chenmu got up happily and drove his off-road vehicle, which was painted in colorful camouflage and not like camouflage abstract art, and walked all the way through the streets and alleys towards the Ziyuan Academy of Fine Arts...... (To be continued.) )