Han Fei, who had only one drop of blood, stayed in the deep world just to cause trouble to his neighbors, and everyone was distracted from protecting him, so after staying for three hours, he found a safe room and went offline.
The neighbors seemed to have gotten used to it. Knowing that Han Fei was about to leave, Ying Yue and the One-eyed Fire Dragon, who were holding the fish tank, consciously stood guard at Han Fei's door.
They will wait until Han Fei appears again and will not leave for any reason.
The color of blood fell, and when Han Fei lost consciousness, he could clearly feel a dampness on his back, as if something was pressing against his body back to back.
The bloody man finally came to him, but did not hurt him for the time being.
In the direction of the plastic surgery hospital, Singer was sitting on the roof holding the old man's head. It was worth noting that the old man's head had opened his eyes, and he was looking at Han Fei with a familiar but uncomfortable look.
The blood-solidified world is a very special experience. It seems to happen in an instant, and it seems to extend the time infinitely.
Before he could take a closer look, Han Fei had already quit the game.
Taking off his gaming helmet, Han Fei found that his back was soaked with cold sweat. He hadn't felt such instinctive fear in a long time.
"The bloody person behind, the singing, Fu Sheng's memory fragments, the plastic surgery hospital, there are many things I have to face next."
Taking off his shirt, Han Fei rubbed his temples: "There is no safe place in the deep world. It feels like a whirlpool. The deeper you explore, the more you will be entangled in dark despair."
Now Han Fei can no longer look back. He has chosen his own path and can only move forward, even though he knows that there is an abyss in front of him.
Climbing out of the game warehouse, Han Fei searched for information about Xia Yilan and Xia Yi on the Internet, and also joined the support group of the two celebrities.
They both have stunning looks and similar names, but the atmosphere in the support group is completely different.
The ten support groups established by Xia Yilan were all full, and it was still very lively at three o'clock in the morning. Everyone was preparing for the next day's activities, and there were all kinds of support.
There is only one support group for Xia Yi, and it was not established by Xia Yi herself. It was formed spontaneously by some people who mourned her after her death.
Everyone does not believe that such a cute and beautiful girl would make the most extreme choice. Many people in the group are still unwilling to read the messages Xia Yi updated on the last day.
The leader of the support group is a middle-aged woman in her forties. Her career has nothing to do with the entertainment industry, and she is not Xia Yi's agent.
The eldest sister was engaged in hospice care services, and the first person she served was her daughter who was seriously ill.
The early death of her daughter was a thorn in her heart, which may also be the reason why she likes Xia Yi.
She and Xia Yi have known each other for a long time, and they still live in the same community.
The woman saw the reflection of her daughter in Xia Yi. Xia Yi received long-lost love from that woman because her parents died unexpectedly ten years ago.
After Xia Yi died, the woman almost collapsed and posted everywhere saying that Xia Yi could not commit suicide. There must be something in this that needs to be investigated.
It's a pity that under Liuguang's control, no one believed what she said. Even if she was dead, there would still be people who would curse her.
Although three months have passed since the incident, and many abusive netizens have long forgotten about it, the woman has never come out.
Han Fei memorized all the information about Xia Yi in the group, and then went to find the group leader.
As a fan of Xia Yi, he told the story about the streamer forcing Xia Yi to death, and also cited some evidence.
After the gentle middle-aged woman saw the message sent by Han Fei, she invited Han Fei to have a voice call at four o'clock in the morning. This eldest sister, who had been ordinary for half her life, was so angry for the first time.
"Are they still human?"
"They are just wearing human skin." Han Fei told his eldest sister what he knew, but he repeatedly told her not to act rashly and that she needed to cooperate with the police.
After gaining the eldest sister's trust, Han Fei began to ask some in-depth questions, not only about Xia Yi, but also about her parents.
The eldest sister of the group leader didn't know much about Xia Yi's parents. She only knew that they worked in a plastic surgery hospital in the outer suburbs of Xinhu, often working night shifts, and didn't care much about Xia Yi.
But what surprised her was that even in a completely unfettered state, Xia Yi became an outstanding child.
Smart, hard-working, beautiful, confident, and optimistic, she seems to have all the beautiful qualities in the world, just like an incomparably shining diamond.
The eldest sister had noticed Xia Yi in the community a long time ago. She had imagined countless times that it would be great if Xia Yi was her daughter.
Her parents didn't discipline her very much, but Xia Yi's academic performance was among the best. Various awards were plastered on the wall. She also had a wide range of hobbies, including dancing, singing, and playing some musical instruments.
This child is a typical child from other people's families. Unfortunately, his good times did not last long.
Since Xia Yi's parents died unexpectedly, Xia Yi has been completely immersed in helplessness and grief. She no longer works hard, is no longer happy, and there is no light in her eyes. Perhaps the only thing that has not changed is her beauty.
Under the joint care of the elder sister and community support, Xia Yi slowly came out of despair and began to live a serious life.
It can be said that the eldest sister of the group leader has been accompanying Xia Yi growing up. She thought she was the person who knew Xia Yi best, but who could have imagined that the child would suddenly leave.
In order to give Han Fei more help, the group leader also sent all the photos she and Xia Yi took together, as well as some messages left by Xia Yi, to Han Fei.
It can also be seen from those words that Xia Yi is indeed a perfect person. She possesses all the beautiful qualities of human beings. As long as such a child grows up smoothly, he will definitely become a leader in his industry.
"Personality plastic surgery?"
Han Fei looked at the message left by Xia Yi, but kept thinking about Yongsheng Pharmaceutical's personality plastic surgery in his mind. He thought it was nonsense at first, but after seeing Xia Yi's life, he vaguely felt that it might be real.
existing.
"She is indeed perfect, like a crystal clear work of art without any flaws."
If Xia Yi had all the beautiful qualities, Han Fei felt that the maniacal laughter in his mind was the exact opposite.
"Huh?" Han Fei, who was looking through the photos, suddenly discovered something strange: "Group leader, can you send me Xia Yi's last few selfies according to the shooting date?"
"Did you find anything?" The group leader sister was still immersed in sadness.
"All the selfies Xia Yi left seemed to have been taken accidentally on a clock at home. The time on the clock is twelve o'clock." Han Fei looked at all the photos and found that Xia Yi had been fixed at twelve o'clock since the week before her death.
Click to take a photo, and there are clocks in all the photos. Some are reflected inadvertently through the TV screen, and some are reflected in the mirror. Anyway, you can see her clock.
More importantly, based on the light and the scene outside the window, Han Fei discovered that one of the seven selfies was not taken at 12 noon, but at midnight.
Han Fei wanted to find out how many days before her death the photo taken at midnight was taken, and what happened on that day.
"The one at midnight was the last photo before her death." After the eldest sister sorted it out, she sent it to Han Fei again in chronological order.
"This is a bit strange." Han Fei squinted his eyes and carefully observed the last selfie.
In the photo, Xia Yi's expression has not changed much, and there is no problem with the placement of items in the house. There is just one place that is special.
"Xiayi doesn't have children, and she hasn't participated in any activities to help young children. Why are there children's shoes in her room? And it's not just one pair, but only one?"
Han Fei enlarged the last photo. Xia Yi took the photo with her back to the living room door. Behind her, there was a pure white shoe in the hallway.
"Yes! But what can these shoes mean?"
"Didn't the child's shoes fall from the shoe cabinet? The toes of the shoes are facing Xia Yi. It feels like a child standing in the entrance of her house. Did someone place it deliberately? Is there anyone else in her house?"
Han Fei murmured to himself, which shocked the group leader.
"Are you saying that Xia Yi might have died of homicide? Was it done by those beasts called Liu Guang?"
"It's hard to draw a conclusion for the time being. I will hand over this information to the police and let them take a look." Han Fei immediately thought of asking the police for help. After all, this was a serious murder case, and he was just a slightly violent person.
Little actor.
"The tone of your voice sounds familiar to the police? Are you a police officer?" the group leader became excited.
"It's not convenient to say at the moment. You should pay attention to your own safety now and don't go near Xia Yi's home recently." Han Fei hung up the phone after saying that. He felt that something was starting to become complicated.
After sorting out the information and inferences about Xia Yi, Han Fei handed them over to the police at five o'clock in the morning. The policemen on duty praised Han Fei for his dedication.
After dawn, Han Fei ate something casually and rushed to the backyard of the meat factory.
The final scene of "The Suspense Novelist" has ended, and he will prepare to participate in the film festival as an actor.
