Bai Su saw the human woman across the street.

It's not that he was waiting on purpose, but the car he was waiting for came a little slowly, and it happened to coincide with the time when Qi Zhuyue came back.

The black-haired young man smiled at the man, and then bent down and sat in the back seat of the car.

In addition to him, the passenger who got on the car later, there was only the driver in the driver's seat.

The driver was wearing a hat that covered his face, and the mask on his face was half-hung, and even if he was photographed by the surveillance, he could only see the curvature of the bridge of his nose clearly.

Bai Su glanced at the driver's seat and raised his eyelids: "It's a little late." ”

The driver's head shook and said in a low voice, "I've been stared at before." ”

The car drove out for a while, and when it completely merged into the traffic, the driver with his head down raised his head slightly, revealing his somewhat familiar eyes.

"Hmm......" Bai Su asked with a bracing face, "Dumped?" ”

The driver, who wore a hat covering his face, nodded: "Thanks to the method you taught me." ”

"Just casually." Bai Su said lightly, he tilted his head, "It's you who are smart enough." ”

It is true that the human driver is smart enough, and it doesn't take long for the spell to be learned casually, and it may also be related to the efforts of the human being themselves.

"Is it easy to use?" The black-haired young man nodded his jaw, "Actually, it's the most superficial thing." ”

The most superficial in the eyes of the monster is very profound for humans, and even the driver's own experience of studying and self-taught research enables him to comprehend it in a short period of time, otherwise, he may not have escaped the pursuit of the special department at this time.

"Wen Rongxuan—" Bai Su bit the syllables and shouted out the name of the human driver.

Humans have eyes that belong to this name, but they are slightly different in other appearances, the frontal bones and eyebrows are widened, the bridge of the nose has become more erect, the lips have thickened, and a black mole has appeared on the chin.

Only...... At first glance, he definitely didn't recognize him as Wen Rongxuan, but he didn't change his body shape, and he still needed to make persistent efforts.

The human driving man pursed his lips and smiled, he said in the rearview mirror: "Wen Rongxuan's identity is no longer usable, and the new identity has not been thought of yet, you can call me whatever you want." ”

Wen Rongxuan...... Yes, Wen Rongxuan.

The young man from Wenjia Village is now sitting in the driver's seat, driving a car that he got from nowhere, and driving Baisu away from the city center.

Wen Rongxuan may be the only Wenjia villager who was not taken away by the special department.

In the records of the special department, he should have been marked as dead, and after listening to Xia Chengyin and others' restoration of the scene in that area of the lake, no one would think that Wen Rongxuan was still alive.

In a desperate gamble, after taking revenge on the village chief for a long time, and reviewing the whole process of the bloody human sacrifice that the entire Wenjia Village fell into step by step, they couldn't help but sigh that greed will lead people into the abyss.

But who taught Wen Jiacun and who taught Wen Rongxuan?

The notes could not be found, the village chief's house had been rummaged through, and the village chief's body had been vandalized...... Where is Wen Rongxuan's body?

In fact, it can be said that the second half of the search for Wenjia Village was smooth until the fish-man corpse was found in the cave, but then the members of the special department immediately encountered difficulties, such as Wen Rongxuan's house was on fire.

It wasn't some bizarre paranormal event, it was just an ordinary human error, one of the team members didn't pay attention to their actions, which led to the fire, and it happened that everyone was distracted by another discovery, and when they looked back, the house was left with a handful of dust.

After that, the discussion about whether Wen Rongxuan really died was put on the table again.

One side believes that the fire is still an evil sect, and there must be some force behind this, especially the corpse of the village chief is extremely mutilated, and it must be Wen Rongxuan's revenge; The other party also felt that no one could survive from such a fusion state, and according to limited information, even if the fused person could survive, there was a high probability that he would not be the individual named "Wen Rongxuan".

Of course, this is in general.

However, Wen Rongxuan met Bai Su.

The black-haired young man turned his head to look out the car window, he probably knew a little bit about the noise in the city recently, and when he went out in the monk's skin, he had heard that people from the special department were not only eyeing "him", but also chasing a man in a black hat who was fascinated.

The figure of the man in the black hat is very similar to Wen Rongxuan, and those eyes are also carved out of a mold, but the rest of the face changes every time, which is also strange.

This is also the place where Wen Rongxuan admires Baisu.

It's not the same...... It's not at all.

Baisu ...... No, he is completely different from the [——] that Wen Rongxuan had seen before!

Communicative, human-like appearance and way of thinking...... Incarnation? I don't know, it looks ...... It's also a bit ...... No, no, no, don't think, He is Him.

The human mind blurred for a moment, the steering wheel was out of hand, and the car shook out a strange S-shaped arc on the road, but fortunately, the road had become remote, except for the passers-by on the side of the road who were worried for a few seconds, and there was no more attention.

The fluttering track of the car still made Bai Su's eyes turn, and after seeing that the state of the human youth was just an ordinary loss of consciousness, the black-haired young man's eyes were removed.

The general sanity is not very good, and the monster is not very interested in what is going on in the human mind.

Wen Rongxuan was undoubtedly grateful to Bai Su, and thanked Bai Su for his dense eyes in the mountains and forests near Wenjia Village for guiding himself, who was almost out of human form at that time, out of the mountains and leaving the encirclement of the special department.

Then, at the foot of the mountain, the pile of eyeballs stared at the half-human figure lying on the ground, and then, the eyeballs jumped to form a line of text.

The dense gaze made it difficult for people to concentrate, but Wen Rongxuan just forced himself to write down the words that had not been gathered for a long time.

After jotting it down, it's a long understanding.

Until today, he met Bai Su.

The car came to a stop in a narrow alley, the body was almost parallel to the walls on both sides, and it required a very high level of reversing to drive out again.

It's here, it's here, it's here.

Bai Su got out of the car, he looked at an old tube building in the distance from a few buildings, turned his head to the human youth in the car and said, "Let's come down together." ”

The human got out of the car and followed behind Bai Su.

This remote place with a large floating population is the first time to come to Baisu, but Baigu has been here many times.

Small dogs move quickly through the streets and alleys, across the city, from one end to the other.

"Here we are." The black-haired young man walked around the bends, walked up a staircase, and came straight to a door.

He knocked on the door twice, and the door opened from the inside, and a face, a woman's, appeared through the cracks.

The woman's face was also the same that Bai Su had seen before, her expression was dazed and confused, she observed the person through the crack in the door, and after stopping her gaze on the black-haired youth, she showed a panicked expression.

She recognized Bai Su.

The woman slammed open the door, bowed her head and bent down, and the man stepped back, as if to fall to her knees.

Bai Su did not accept such a big gift from the woman, but walked in directly, and after entering the house, the heavy fragrance of threads wafted into the tip of his nose, and the eyes of the black-haired young man were fascinated.

"I don't like that...... Forget it, you can do whatever you want. ”

The women in the house were very localized, and Bai Su saw incense burners and cigarettes, offering tables and offerings, and even a few futons on the ground in the room......?

Bai Su's eyes must have been, he even saw a few crosses and the like lying there behind the table...... It's a bit too complicated.

Seeing Bai Su look over, the woman hurriedly said, "This was put when I was not skilled before...... Horses、They'll be cleaned up soon。 ”

The black-haired young man nodded indifferently, watching the woman busy with his work, and then Wen Rongxuan outside the door also followed, and the door closed behind him.

The slightly taller body and the black clothes can bring people a sense of oppression, it seems that he has entered a confined space, and he no longer needs to maintain all his appearance, half of Wen Rongxuan's body turned into a viscous liquid, flowing slowly.

It's not the black it was supposed to be, it's changing little by little, it's getting lighter, it's becoming gray, and eventually it's going to be white.

The woman seemed to be startled, but her spirit was out of the normal category, and after she panicked, she only breathed a little shorter, and quickly got used to it.

The woman looked at Wen Rongxuan, and then lowered her head in the direction where Bai Su was, as if asking what Wen Rongxuan's identity was.

What is the identity of human youth?

Bai Su thought for a moment and introduced, "This is what I'm looking for—"

The last few syllables are not spoken, but are transmitted directly into the human brain.

The moment she finished listening, the woman suddenly looked up at Wen Rongxuan, and there was an unkind emotion in her eyes, Wen Rongxuan also tilted his head, half of his face melted and hid in the shadows.

In this regard, the black-haired young man actually smiled with both hands.

Yes, people have to be a little bit competitive.

What do humans call this...... Raising, raising Gu?

……

When Bai Su returned to An Xiangwen's residence, it was already past dinner time.

He had a snack outside, and happened to pass by a haunted building when he came back, and according to the legend, he took the elevator to the other side of the building and caught a few small spirits.

Because he wasn't hungry, Bai Su didn't ask An Xiangwen's plans.

And unexpectedly, the curly-haired youth was not at home.

Bai Su withdrew and looked at the sky, the closer to the day of the winter solstice, the earlier it darkened.

An Xiangwen is working overtime again? I don't know, and the humans didn't send him a message to tell him, most likely something stumbled.

The room was dark without lights...... It couldn't be said to be completely dark, and there was a blue glow in one of the unclosed doors in the room.

Bai Su glanced at it and found that it was An Xiangwen's bedroom.

I don't know how many times this is, humans don't lock their rooms, I don't know if it's a big heart or a ...... Deliberately?

When Bai Su entered the door to change his shoes, An Xiangwen's door was opened from the inside, and the white dog ran out of it with a smoke.

Click, the white dog quickly ran to the feet of the white dog from inside, squatted there and barked twice.

Bai Su: "? ”

Bai Su: "Are you a bad brain...... No, you don't have a brain, what are you barking at a dog? ”

The inexplicably scolded white dog reacted and squeezed out a string of gurgling sounds from his throat.

Bai Su listened and nodded: "That's it, it's just that the ordinary computer screen is not turned off?" Did you jump up and see it? ”

The white dog shook his head, indicating that he had jumped, but the computer had a password lock, and the white dog pressed it blindly with his paws a few times, almost jumping out of the locked notification.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's really locked, just put the pot on the white dog.

The black-haired young man looked thoughtful, he scooped up the white dog from the ground and put it in the crook of his arm, and went to An Xiangwen's bedroom.

Lan Yingying's light is the screensaver projected by the computer screen, and it is estimated that the screen is set to never stop, and the screen continues to light up.

Bai Su walked over and did see a few dog paw prints on the keyboard.

He thought for a moment, pinched the white dog's paw with his hand, and pressed it a few more times.

A string of possible numbers is entered, and all you get is a hint that the password is wrong.

He still knew too little about the curly-haired youth.

After trying a few times, he didn't try again, and when he got up and was about to leave the room with the white dog in his arms, Bai Su caught a glimpse of the storage box next to the table, which was the one that knocked down An Xiangwen that day.

It looks like the humans just wiped the red marks off the corners and didn't put the box back on the cabinet.

Want to open it up and take a look?

Curiosity is still there.

Bai Su's fingertips tapped twice on the box, picked up the box and turned it upside down, and the sound coming from inside was the same as that day, as if it was no different.

He placed the white dog on the table and let it continue to play with the computer, and he himself gently pulled the snap button, and the unlocked box was opened.

Round, flat pieces of metal, there are a lot of them.

Divide it in a small grid and place it well, sweep away the desiccant at the top, twist one casually, and then pinch the second one to see, it is printed with different patterns.

I don't know why, these iron sheets make Bai Su feel inexplicably disliked.

Because of what? Puzzled, I pinched the iron sheet and looked up, I couldn't see anything in the environment without light, and even after turning on the light, what I could see on the iron sheet was a gray and dull color.

It can't be a shape, right? He casually threw the two who had seen it back into the box, and picked up the others and looked at them.

It took a lot of time to take and observe, and when he checked a certain moment, the black-haired young man suddenly turned his head to look at the door.

Very far away, the sound of people's footsteps has sounded in the corridor, and it can be recognized from the priority of the voice that it is An Xiangwen who has returned.

Bai Su immediately glanced at the white dog.

The former put down the box and put the lid back on, while the latter lay lazily on the table, with one paw on the keyboard and the other on the box, as if to push the box down.

Although this behavior is a bit like a cat rather than a dog, humans shouldn't care.

After all, An Xiangwen behaved like an extreme dog lover.

When the human footsteps approached the door, the key was inserted into the keyhole and twisted slightly, and he met the eyes of the black-haired young man who seemed to have just entered the door.

Then, the curly-haired young man drunkenly burped and smirked, and the man poured straight forward.

(End of chapter)