Liang Qingqing was stunned, but still answered honestly.

The former is, Huaicheng Third People's Hospital. The latter is, Jiahe shopping mall.

“？？？”

Xia Wenshi was a little dumbfounded, usually at this time, as a fox friend and dog friend, he should joke, "Xiao Ye, you ask so much, is it interesting to other girls", but Ye Sheng's expression was too calm and bland, and there was no ambiguous atmosphere worth coaxing at all.

He understood why Xiao Ye rarely took the initiative to speak. Because if you ask him and answer, this cool brother is just cold. But if you want Ye Sheng to take the initiative to find a topic in a chat, the tone and attitude are really no different from interrogation.

Xia Wenshi: "......" It turns out that Xiao Ye really can't chat normally.

"Jiahe Mall?" Ye Sheng read these four words in a low voice.

Liang Qingqing said nervously: "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Sheng said: "Was there a private hospital here before, Chengen Women's Hospital. ”

Liang Qingqing was stunned and nodded: "Yes." ”

Ye Sheng still wanted to speak.

Suddenly, there was a scream outside!

"Ahhh——!hhh Screams of fear tore through the peace of the night.

The faces of everyone in the room changed.

Su Wanluo was the first to react, she quickly stood up and walked to the door, but did not take the initiative to open the door.

But except for them, the people in the other rooms seemed to be very relaxed, and soon, there was a sound of pushing the door from the next room.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

The voice was timid and shocked, but more worried. After all, most of the people who signed up for this event were outdoor supernatural adventure anchors, and no one was timid.

If the people in the room hadn't experienced that strange and strange night talk, like frightened birds, they would have been the first to run out now. People came out of the corridor one after another, and Su Wanluo also opened the door. Click. The lights in the corridors and stairs were turned on, and the chandeliers were bright and dazzling, as if standing under the blue sky and white sun, and the fear in the hearts of the people of the group of people also dissipated a little.

They all looked down in unison.

It was discovered that the screaming was made by a small man who had rolled down the stairs and had fallen with a bruised nose and swollen face.

The people who were traveling with him hurriedly walked down and supported him: "Ajia, are you okay?" ”

The man's face was terrified, he fell to the ground, looked up, and looked at the crowd of people standing on the stairs.

But the lights were dazzling and phantoms appeared, and he seemed to see the girl in red standing gloomily at the top of the stairs waiting for him to go up step by step.

"Ahhhhh Ahhhh Ahhh ”

His companion was confused: "What? Ajia, what did you say? ”

The boy in the same room as them stood up and frowned: "Brother, did your friend just tell the story and was stunned." If I'm not mistaken, he just told the story of a girl in a red dress on the stairs. He said that if he looked up and saw the girl when he walked the stairs, he would never be able to walk to the end of the stairs in his life. ”

The companion also remembered this at once, and was stunned and bowed his head and said, "Yes." Ajia, are you hallucinating? ”

Ah Jia wept bitterly, his face full of fear: "No! Absolutely nothing! I saw her, I really saw her! ”

His friend comforted him: "You must be hallucinating." The murderous house died of a husband and wife, and there were no children at all. Even if you meet a ghost, you won't be able to meet that girl. ”

Ajia was trembling and crying all the time, losing his ability to move and speak.

His friend dragged him up and smiled at everyone a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my friend lived in the kind of tube building without an elevator when he was a child, and he had to walk the corridor every time he went home." That's what I'm most afraid of. ”

Everyone shook their heads, said nothing, and went back to their rooms.

Such a small episode did not bring anything unusual to everyone. The next day, everyone began to follow their own pace, looking for the truth about the murderous mansion back then.

"Let's go out and see the lake. Except that the refrigerator can't be closed, I don't think there's anything to look good during the day. ”

Xia Wenshi took the initiative to say.

Ning Weichen smiled and said, "Let's go our separate ways, I'm more interested in the third floor." ”

Xia Wenshi scratched his head: "It's okay." ”

With Ning Weichen's words, Ye Sheng directly got rid of the team and went to the room where Duan Shi once stood.

There is only one bed except for the bloody table where the hero's head once had been placed. Inside the cabinet were neatly arranged diaries and boxes of unopened pens.

Duan Shixue is in Chinese, and people are as poetic as her name.

The furnishings of the room are simple and elegant, and the plain curtains are outside the Bihu Stone Bridge.

The diary full of pain on the table was taken by the police as physical evidence in the case. The rest of the diary is all scattered records. She started writing a diary to heal herself, and in addition to recording the scenery, she also remembered the past.

At least her girlhood was sweet.

In Duan Shi's diary, the love that has been told by others has more truth and details.

Duan Shi was born in a scholarly family, and his great-great-grandfather was the president of a magazine during his lifetime, but the magazine closed down a hundred years ago, and the books published by him were also lost in the long river of history and became the exclusive memory of the older generation.

Few young people remember.

Duan Shi wrote in her diary that she had a lot of magazines and hoarded goods at home, which were specially kept by her grandfather.

A hundred years ago, the magazine was also popular, and its well-known periodicals included "Fantasy World", "Love and Romance" and so on. However, Duan Shi wrote that one of her favorite periodicals is called "Night Sailing Boat".

Even she and her husband got married because of "Night Boat".

Chapter 50: The Storyteller (2)

The name of "Night Sailing Boat" is taken from an ancient encyclopedia, and the original book includes astronomy and geography, three religions and nine streams. At that time, the founding concept of the magazine was also to produce a modern interesting popular science, with many columns involving all walks of life. However, Duan Shi was not interested in these when she was a child, and she liked to read the "Bedtime Story Collection" at the end of "Night Sailing Boat".

These bedtime stories are submitted by readers and then selected by the magazine. Reading those words after a hundred years is like having a dialogue with the predecessors.

The first time she and Song Zhang met was in her grandfather's study. Song Zhang came to the house as a guest, and the lively and active boy broke into the study, but fell asleep while reading, and the book he pressed under his arm was the 45th issue of "Night Sailing Boat" that she only turned out yesterday.

"I thought he was a thief at first, but then I didn't think he was as stupid as a thief."

Duan Shi recalls the gentle handwriting of the past.

They are childhood sweethearts in the eyes of outsiders, sitting in the front and back of elementary school, at the same table in middle and high school, and in the same campus in college.

When she was in love, Duan Shi often played a petty role and asked Song Zhang to tell her bedtime stories to coax her to sleep. After telling a few years without a story to tell, Song Zhang began to make up stories, and boys' brain circuits are always strange.

He made up the colored shell Lang to push the into the pit, and he laughed crazy first, Duan Shi was speechless, "Is there really anyone who laughs so much that he almost turns his back because the colored shell Lang fell." ”

Some ordinary love trivialities have become her only warm memories when her husband becomes more and more indifferent and never comes home again.

Ye Sheng's reading speed is very fast, and he finished reading these diaries in ten minutes.

Ning Weichen used a quill pen to stir with the blood stains on the table. There was a dark blood stain in the center of the table, which had long since dried up and condensed and seeped into the table, and it was impossible to get it down.

Ning Weichen threw the quill aside after a while: "Brother, do I want to tell you a message." ”

Ye Sheng put the diary back in the drawer and said lightly: "What news?" ”

Ning Weichen lowered his eyes and said: "The head of the hero who was placed on this table, the police did not take him away from the murder house. As soon as they touched it, their skulls turned to blood, which the forensic doctor said was because it had been soaked in a special potion. ”

Ye Sheng's gaze fell on those dark blood marks and frowned.

In such a murderous mansion with B-class heresy, the forensic doctor's words could not be believed at all.

At this time, a man suddenly pushed the door in, with a loud voice and a smug voice.

"The official live broadcast room was suspended, and it was said that it would be edited into a documentary at that time. I think it's normal, the platform will show you the room surveillance video, and the person's voice is still so small, what kind of heat can it have. ”

"Why do I still have a phone? Because I was revealed before I came, I deliberately hid one in the sole of my shoe, hehe, risk death to broadcast it to you. ”

The man's name is Black Sheep, he is a small anchor on the Xingyun platform, and he is usually famous for all kinds of "curiosity" gimmicks, and he has been banned by the platform for half a year and still does not change.

His live broadcast style is how black and red come about: picking up beautiful girls, pulling passers-by into the camera at will, and tricking innocent tourists.

The barrage is also the same as him.

"There are no girls in our room, it's all big men, otherwise I wouldn't have done something for my brothers last night."

The black sheep squeezed his eyebrows, and the fat on his face trembled.

"I'm all in the Luohu Mansion, so it's not a script this time. Brothers 666 brush up. ”

After Hei Yang pushed the door open, he raised his eyes and saw Ye Sheng and Ning Weichen, and the words of asking for gifts in their mouths were suddenly stuck in their throats. The two young and powerful people in the house made his original height of only 1.6 meters seem to be a little shorter.

Ye Sheng pursed his lower lip and looked cold, after he couldn't find any clues here, he left decisively and went to the next place. Ning Weichen originally came here for him, and he crossed his long legs and followed with a smile.

Both of them completely ignored the black sheep, but instead of feeling humiliated and angry, the black sheep breathed a sigh of relief. God knows that when the two men passed by him, his phone barely held steady. Black Sheep is broadcast live on Weibo, coming and going in addition to his own fans and many tourists. The front camera he turned on, and the two figures flashed in the narrow screen, which made the passers-by who were just hunting for murder in the live broadcast room stunned.

【？？？ Anchor, who are the two people who just passed by you? 】

[Show me the faces of those two people just now, and I'll give you a gift!] 】

“？？？” Black Sheep is a person who does everything for the sake of popularity, and he was dumbfounded when he saw such an overwhelming barrage in his live broadcast room for the first time. But he's a wall-to-wall grass, and he does whatever he makes money. I was immediately overjoyed and felt that I had found the password to wealth.

"Really?" The black sheep's little eyes burst into light, and he rubbed his hands: "Those two handsome guys are not easy to mess with at first glance, but for your praise and gifts, I am willing to risk my life." ”

Ye Sheng went to Duan Shi's bedroom.

Duan Shi's room was neat and clean, and there was a stack of books neatly placed on the bedside table. Only the dresser was very messy, bottles and cans were dumped at will, and a lipstick was even broken on the table. Ye Sheng didn't know anything about girls' cosmetics, but looking at the pens, plates, and brushes that were placed randomly, he could still guess that Duan Shi should not be in a calm mood when he sat here to put on makeup.

This is supposed to be the last time she puts on makeup, who does she go to see with makeup?

Ning Weichen bent down, looked at her collection of books, and said, "Brother, there's one missing here." ”

The books were laid out vertically, and one was pulled out. Ye Sheng followed and pursed his lips.

Duan Shi is a person with a habit of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she will definitely put things back when she takes them. Unless, she never came back.

Ye Sheng said, "Let's go downstairs." ”

When Ye Sheng went downstairs, a group of people were studying around the refrigerator. After the refrigerator was turned off, it seemed that there was still a faint cold air, and the door was like a broken one, so it couldn't be closed. Thinking that there was once a black plastic bag in it, a group of people shuddered.

Xia Wenshi found nothing by the lake, and returned to the living room and said, "We also studied this refrigerator last time, but we didn't find anything. Do you all have any clues? ”

There were now about forty people in the living room on the first floor, and after looking at each other, everyone decided to sit down and exchange news.

"We took bamboo and tried to fish it in the lake, but there was nothing."

"I went to see the kitchen too, and it was clean."

Liang Qingqing said: "Actually, everyone has always been curious about how the woman split the body of the man in the first place. After all, the male owner of this villa is tall and has much more strength than the heroine. ”