Gu Chi got into the car, skillfully playing the steering wheel with one hand, and asked in a low and magnetic voice: "Where are you going?" ”

"It's still a café in the city, I want to go and catch up with the manuscript." Lin Wanyu thought for a moment and said.

Gu Chi looked ahead, his face did not change: "The serial murder case has a certain connection with your novel, if you find anything, remember to contact me in time." ”

"Okay." Lin Wanyu nodded.

The distance between the old business district and the urban area is a little far, Gu Chi drives very smoothly, Lin Wanyu is highly nervous because of the case, which makes her a little tired, as soon as she gets in the car, the scenery outside the window flashes quickly, making her feel drowsy.

Lin Wanyu leaned his head on the seat, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he fell asleep half-asleep.

After a while, an even breathing sound came, Gu Chi swept away, he stretched out his hand and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped in front of the café.

Lin Wanyu seemed to be aware that it had arrived, and almost at the same time, she slowly opened her eyes, with a little dazed feeling that she had just woken up, and she raised her hand and rubbed her slightly tired eyebrows.

The voice was soft: "Arrived?" ”

Gu Chi tilted his head, his eyes were dark and deep, and he replied softly: "Well, pay attention to safety." ”

Lin Wanyu eased her mind, and then unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, she glanced at Gu Chi gratefully: "Thank you." ”

Gu Chi bowed slightly, in response.

He started the engine, and the car sped away again, leaving nothing but smoke and dust in its wake.

At this time, it was lunch break, there were a lot of people sitting in the café, Lin Wanyu held the laptop, quickly swept around, she found a corner location, then sat down, opened the mobile phone to scan the code to order.

She ordered an iced Americano and a sandwich, then took out her computer and clicked on the book's information.

Lin Wanyu clicked into the author's backstage, and there was suddenly a lot of interactive information in it.

Her heart tightened, and she moved her mouse and clicked into the comments.

Not surprisingly, it was all about what she wrote and it became a reality.

There are also quite a few people who comment with skepticism.

[How do I feel that the author did the serial murder case?] How could it be so coincidental? 】

[Upstairs cautious words and deeds, it is also possible that someone imitated the author]

These speculative comments, Lin Wanyu slid by, and only one hot comment was sandwiched between the first and second floors, which was particularly eye-catching.

The content of the comment is very different from other speculations, only to see that it reads:

[The action is too slow.] 】

He was too slow to move, and when he saw this, the depths of Lin Wanyu's pupils suddenly shrank!

Again this strange comment!

What the hell is the other party trying to do?!

Lin Wanyu's eyes stared at the screen, and then clicked on the user information, which was exactly the same as the situation last time, and the user still did not exist!

Her white teeth bit her lower lip tightly, what is the purpose of the other party's this?!

In her impression, she did not offend anyone!

Lin Wanyu looked at the comments above, and a tangle flashed in her eyes, should she continue to update?

Serial murders have already appeared, and if she continues to update, there will be new homicides, so what to do?

Lin Wanyu thought about it again and again, and decided to take a screenshot of this comment and send it to Gu Chi first.

She opened WeChat and added Gu Chi through her mobile phone number.

The verification message was quickly passed, and Lin Wanyu quickly sent the screenshot over.

Xu is Gu Chi was busy, and Lin Wanyu waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for his reply.

Lin Wanyu sat in the café for a long time, she hesitated and did not continue to update the content.

Instead, I kept scrolling through the comments to see if I could find some clues.

Unfortunately, these comments are all discussing the situation of the case, and Lin Wanyu did not make too much progress.

She has a sad face, the case has not been solved in a day, she is a suspect in the hearts of many people, and after a long time, it will definitely affect her private life.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening.

Lin Wanyu looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and sighed lightly, the time for her to go to the library for a part-time job has come again.

She closed her notebook, picked up her bag, and turned to walk out.

She took the bus to the library.

As soon as he entered, Lin Wanyu ran into the doorman Lao Jiang, who was bent over to clean up.

As soon as Lin Wanyu saw him, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he took the initiative to greet him: "Uncle Jiang, why are you sweeping the floor today?" ”

When Lao Jiang heard this, he slowly raised his head, looked at Lin Wanyu with cloudy eyes, and said slowly: "Anyway, being idle is idle, it's better to get up and move, lest this old bone rust." ”

Lin Wanyu nodded thoughtfully: "Then Uncle Jiang, you are busy, I'll go up first." ”

Lao Jiang saw that she was leaving, and hurriedly stopped her: "Xiaolin, how is your novel?" There must be a lot of people watching it, right? Cultural people are just different! I can also write books! Unlike me, I can't read a single big word, and I can't even read a book to pass the time, so you can tell me the story you wrote. ”

Speaking of the back, his face darkened a little.

Lin Wanyu saw a flash of loneliness on his face, and he couldn't bear it, so he nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll go up and see if there are any books to be sorted out, if you're not busy, I'll tell you about it." ”

"Okay." Lao Jiang saw her agree, and her vicissitudes of life instantly became a lot more relaxed and happy.

Lin Wanyu was very satisfied with this, but she was busy with work, so she didn't continue to talk, and turned to go upstairs.

Lao Jiang looked at her back, a smile appeared on his face, and then continued to sweep the floor.

Lin Wanyu came upstairs, sorted out the messy books one by one, and checked the records of borrowing books.

By the time I was done, it was already two hours later.

She didn't forget Lao Jiang's words, she rested for a while and came to Lao Jiang's side.

Lao Jiang had just finished his work meal and was packing up his lunch box, and when he saw Lin Wanyu, he had hope on his face.

Obviously, I was looking forward to Lin Wanyu telling him a story.

Lin Wanyu felt a sour feeling in his heart, Lao Jiang was originally a homeless man who lived near her home, he was alone, had no children and no daughters, on weekdays, the library and the home were two points and one line, he didn't know a single big word, and there was no entertainment to pass the time, just collect some rags in his free time to subsidize the family.

Lin Wanyu didn't know that he was here, but she inadvertently found out that he was also working here.

"Xiaolin, after the two people you said last time died, will anyone die?" When Lao Jiang saw her sitting down, he couldn't wait to ask.

It seems that listening to Lin Wanyu tell novels is his only pleasure to pass the time.

"Yes, the third one died too." Lin Wanyu nodded, and she told the story concisely.

Lao Jiang doesn't have a TV at home, so she shouldn't know that these cases really happened, and there shouldn't be any problem with her saying it.