The bearded man sighed mysteriously with a constipated face, completely unaware that he had been characterized as a dangerous person by He Qingyuan.

"Why is it not peaceful, you can talk to me!" He Qingyuan asked with interest.

The bearded man shuddered and glanced back at the stairs.

But before he could turn around, one arm was grabbed, and then there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.

Zhang Gong looked stupid on the side.

I saw He Qingyuan restraining the beard with one hand, and throwing out the silver bracelet with the other hand, and directly cutting the beard behind and handing it up.

Originally, in the atmosphere of an immersive horror movie, the painting style suddenly changed into an action movie, or a police and bandit war, so abrupt~

"Oh? It hurts, it hurts, I, I'm a good person..."

The bearded man screamed, but He Qingyuan ignored him, beckoned Zhang Gong to watch, picked up a bunch of keys and went upstairs.

The corridor on the second floor was very dark, and there were only four guest rooms on both sides, He Qingyuan took a deep breath and checked them one by one with an inexplicable expression.

Click!

The key collided with the door lock, and he hoped that there would be no Shanshan inside, but he was afraid that what he would see was a corpse.

The hotel room was very small, and there was no place for hiding people except under the bed, He Qingyuan checked it very quickly, and even searched the bearded living room in just a few minutes.

Nothing.

Because of the locked door, the stench of the bathroom did not come up, and there was even a fresh smell of detergent in the room.

Is there really something dirty?

After a misunderstanding, the bearded man took the two upstairs with a look of resentment.

"Officer, I've said everything, don't look for me if you're scared!"

has suffered an unjustified disaster, and this hand of advice is also to shirk responsibility.

If it weren't for the identity of the other party's police, he would definitely chase people away.

He Qingyuan waved his hand.

Except that Wang Yue is a little evil, he will not believe in anything dirty.

With better, he really wants to see it.

I didn't sleep for 40 hours, and after choosing a room at random, He Qingyuan fell asleep.

Although Zhang Gong was also tired, the main reason was that he was too tired to take the car, and he couldn't sleep after lying in bed.

The bearded boss's words made him feel that the house was cold, and it was useless to cover the quilt, and the wind was swishing overhead.

He knew it was a psychological effect, but he still couldn't put it down.

The innkeeper is not a fool, will he not make money?

At the beginning, it can be said that he had ulterior motives, but after knowing He Qingyuan's identity and skills, he dared to say that he didn't have these things, which was very thought-provoking.

There is only one explanation.

There's dirty stuff here, and it's a very noisy kind!

He Qingyuan's snoring was very loud, and Zhang Gong also fell asleep in a daze after thinking about it for several hours.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, a banging sound woke Zhang Gong up.

Bang bang bang ...

The sound continued, coming from the roof, as if someone was hitting the roof with a hammer.

Zhang Gong felt that it was really windy in the house, so cold.

Knowing that the police lived, the bearded man would never dare to be frightened.

There can't be anyone on the roof.

But where did this sound come from?

Judging from the continuation of this voice, it is really fierce!

Zhang Gong couldn't stand it anymore and greeted He Qingyuan.

"He, Officer He, wake up, there is, there is a voice..."

The snoring continues.

Zhang Gong almost cried.

How tiring it must be, I don't know if I'm taken away for this sleep quality!

"Officer He~"

As a last resort, Zhang Gong had already shouted.

"Huh?"

He Qingyuan sat up.

He was so tired that he slept soundly, but his name was called, and the alertness returned.

Rubbing his face, he looked at Zhang Gong resentfully.

There is something to do tomorrow, and the lack of spirit will affect tomorrow's brainburning.

To find traces in the Gobi Desert, we must be energetic.

In the dark, he didn't see Zhang Gong, only the quilt curled up on the bed opposite.

"What's wrong?" He Qingyuan frowned and asked.

"There is a sound on the roof~" Zhang Gong replied in a trembling voice.

He Qingyuan's heart trembled, is it really not peaceful?

He listened carefully for a while, but there was no sound of a fart.

Mud Horse!

He Qingyuan scolded angrily: "If you say a few words, you will be suspicious, go out and throw your courage at home~"

Muttering, He Qingyuan lay down again to make up for sleep.

Zhang Gong almost cried.

It's not that he's lying, there was really a voice just now~

The silence of the night continued, and as soon as He Qingyuan's heavy wheezing sound, the familiar percussion sound came again.

Knock knock~

Zhang Gong's heart trembled again.

It's so special, it's bullying, could it be that you're eyeing yourself tonight?

He didn't dare to call He Qingyuan anymore, he was afraid of being kicked out.

There are a lot of rooms, and if you really want to live alone, it will be more than lucky.

He was covered with a quilt and shivered under the covers...

He Qingyuan didn't sleep very well.

And I also dreamed of He Shanshan.

The niece is still so innocent and lovely, but very pitiful.

She looked at herself drenched, her eyes full of sorrow, and her mouth murmuring.

"Uncle, help me, it's so cold in the water..."

He Qingyuan's heart was broken.

He had a lot to ask, but he couldn't say a word.

When He Shanshan proposed to go to Western Xinjiang, the whole family disagreed, only he agreed.

Only after flying can the young eagle exercise a pair of tough wings!

But he was negligent, and the niece was a girl ...

Yes~

With a roar in his heart, He Qingyuan finally got out of the nightmare, and he woke up.

He was already drenched with sweat, but he didn't realize that his niece's pitiful appearance had been wandering in his mind.

Boom!

Knock knock~

This time, he heard the knock on the roof.

The sound started loud, but it got weaker and weaker.

He Qingyuan turned over and sat up, got up and turned on the light.

The light brightened, and the sound died out abruptly.

Zhang Gong lifted the quilt and let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

It's so difficult, I'll suffocate myself to death after covering it for a while.

After taking a breath, he looked at He Qingyuan's contemplative face and didn't dare to say anything.

He wasn't the one who woke him up this time.

And looking at He Qingyuan's appearance, he should have heard the sound of the roof.

Before he could feel comfortable, He Qingyuan had already gotten up and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing, officer?"

Zhang Gong was a little flustered.

It's so fierce here, he can't leave it to himself.

Seeing that He Qingyuan ignored him, he hurriedly got up and followed.

At the corner of the second floor, He Qingyuan stood still, and immediately looked up at the ladder leading to the roof.

Zhang Gong was frightened.

It's so daring, this is knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and I prefer to go to the tiger mountains!

Don't be so fierce!

It's night, so I'm wondering if we can wait until noon?

He Qingyuan had already climbed to the top of the ladder, he opened the cover and turned over to the top of the building.

Seeing He Qingyuan disappear, Zhang Gong's whole person was not good.

There must be a great terror up there, and he didn't dare to go up.

But he didn't dare to stay alone in the cold corridor.

So he hurried downstairs towards the supermarket.

The bearded man lives in the supermarket and must go for help~

He Qingyuan went up to the top of the building and raised his eyes.

There are only 200 square meters upstairs, which is very empty and nothing unusual.

In the corner of the roof, there is a square iron water tank of four or five meters.

The water source in the Gobi Desert is a problem, and water for food and clothing depends on the water tank.

In winter, waterwheels pull water, and in summer, rainwater is stored.

The water tank is the lifeblood of the gas station.

He Qingyuan didn't find the source of the tapping, but he was looking at the water tank and frowning and thinking.

According to the distribution of the rooms, his room was just below the water tank.

In this case, it is even less likely that there will be a knocking sound.

Unless... The knock is coming from the tank!

Looking at the rusty iron water tank, He Qingyuan's heart sank, and he thought of the niece's cry for help in his dream.

"Uncle, it's so cold in the water..."

He Qingyuan thought of a possibility, and then he ran towards the water tank like crazy.