The violent suppression had initial results,48 and for the next two days it was as quiet as a chicken, and not even a small white cloud of floating words dared to disperse.

Fang Ning was very satisfied with this, if she hadn't seen this thing hiding in the corner as a mushroom every time she closed her eyes and thought about it, she would have almost forgotten its existence.

"Xiangyang Orphanage ......"

As the morning sun rose, a few rays of sunlight fell through the old windows, and the hazy light hit the ground like dust falling on the ground.

Fang Ning leaned back in his chair and looked at the address he had just found, looking at the ceiling, and unconsciously muttering the name in his mouth.

- Inexplicably, it feels a little familiar.

But alas, she has amnesia, and knows nothing about anything other than knowing that she is mentally ill.

Last night, after hanging up the call from the dean's mother, she took this opportunity to suppress 48, but in order to buy time for her to investigate the truth, lest the murderer be found before she was caught, she deliberately sent a text message to inform her safety according to the tone of the original chat with the dean in the past.

Fortunately, there was no suspicion over there, and after a good meal, the chat ended.

"Obviously you were still in Hecheng two months ago, why did you choose to give up everything and come here? What the hell are you for, is there any treasure waiting for you to dig here......"

Even if it's a treasure, it's not worth it to take a life.

Treasure...... Treasure?!

A thought flashed between the lightning and flint, and Fang Ning, who was leaning on the back of the chair and pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked straight at the pile of part-time posters piled up in the corner of the sofa.

She typed a few addresses circled by a red pen into the map to locate them, and she pulled out a blank piece of paper from under the table, spread it on the not-so-clean countertop, and drew it.

323 Luosha Street,

Capsule Hotels,

100 meters west of Nanxi Park,

Thousands of people face it,

……

Seven or eight addresses gradually took shape under Fang Ning's hands, and after she connected the five locations, she slowly formed a 'circle'.

The place that was included appeared in front of Fang Ning so conspicuously.

【Junding Villas. 】

48, who had been silent for a day, suddenly appeared, and typed out the answer in Fang Ning's heart with a small white cloud.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and realized that at some point48 it was possible to embody words in real space, not just in the space of consciousness; The 48 revealed words were visible only to her, and she saw nothing in the mirror.

"It seems that she is indeed looking for someone, and this person is still very important to her."

It is so important that she must settle within this range even if she changes three jobs.

Fang Ning rubbed the red cross on several of the papers, and had some guesses in his heart.

[Host, if you want to find the answer, you have to go out to find evidence and find witnesses. You can't just sit here and meditate to get the answer, and the heavens don't favor the lazy. 】

Fang Ning glanced at the words in the air, and replied meaninglessly: "I don't know if the heavens will favor the lazy, but if I have the opportunity to meet him, I will definitely persuade him not to favor people with evil intentions." ”

[Host. 】

48 was rarely scolded and did not remain silent, but continued to persuade her, Fang Ning frowned invisibly, and a little suspicious was in his heart.

"Why do you keep insisting on letting me out? What is there out there that tempts you so much? 48, I remember I told you to shut up if you don't tell the truth, or I'll blow you up. Don't really think I'm joking with you. ”