The simple things are almost explained, and the next thing is to wait for things to happen, or for the 'masterminds' to start their 'action'.

But three weeks later, everything seems to be calm. The panic and anxiety on the Internet began to fade with the migration of time, and many people went from the beginning of '**, saying so infiltrating that I gave up the dolls' to the present, 'You see what Lao Tzu said at the beginning, then a liar who rubbed the traffic, who was so scared that I didn't dare to say anything'.

Gradually, the Internet topic of dolls and fate has gradually become a joke for jokes, scolding each other, and it is very likely that they will say 'believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed your doll to murder you'...... Wait a minute.

Although some people still insist on believing it or not, and maintain a decent attitude towards dolls, most people don't care about it anymore, and it's far less eye-catching than the latest celebrity gossip.

The secretary has already recovered from fear, trembling for three weeks, as long as the wind outside the window is stronger, he will feel that someone is coming to kill him, even if he knows that there is the protection of the police, but he is also soulless, that ghost even his own ruthless boss saw it with a little unbearable to give him three days off.

But those three weeks were surprisingly calm, not as violent as the heavy rain that afternoon last Thursday.

Is it really just network traffic?

And I'm just a lucky guy?

What about Dr. Alger?

Coincidental? Accident? Accidentally?

Or is it a self-directed and self-acting by his own complicated boss?

After all, that kind of thing is not uncommon, but there is nothing that needs to be replenished before.

Thinking like this, the secretary's heart was obviously much calmer, he changed into a simple and comfortable regular clothes, and went to the largest commercial market in Linhai City on a whim, planning to take advantage of the holiday to buy clothes for his parents and then go to see them.

The mall is still lively.

The secretary took the elevator straight to the clothing area he wanted to buy, and not far away there were scattered people talking to each other and watching the excitement, if you look closely, you will find that their eyes never leave the secretary, but no one looks closely, and even the secretary who is the target does not find that he is always in a state of protection.

After buying clothes, I went to the flower shop on a whim and bought a bouquet of carnations.

Holding the fragrant pale pink carnation to the elevator, the secretary just came to the elevator door and pressed the button, when he heard a noise from the ladder elevator not far away.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

The man holding the fruit knife tore his eyes, his red sockets were bloodshot, and his left arm tightened around a girl: "Get out of the way!" Don't come here and hear it! Don't come! ”

"What's going on......?"

Officer Zhang, who was staring, looked at the suddenly chaotic crowd, grabbed the small communicator on the placket and asked with a frown.

"I don't know, but the knife bearer is very unstable, and the hostages are in great danger."

Officer Xiao Zhang listened to the information from the communicator, frowned even tighter, looked at the secretary who was retreating step by step not far away, and lowered his head again and said to the communicator: "I'll go rescue the hostage, and the rest of you will protect the key target and ensure his safety." ”

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

Deployed.

Officer Xiao Zhang squeezed through the crowd and came to the dangerous man with a knife, and shouted: "You calm down first, calm down!" ”