I didn't dare to continue groping, so I let go of my hand, and vaguely saw a green fluorescent light on the wall, which should be a switch. I held the wall and touched it, turned on the switch, and the lights in the room came on.
Sure enough, it was a bedroom, and it was a girl's bedroom, pink, and the owner of the bedroom was also there, lying on the bed, with the elegant curve of his back, completely exposed from head to toe in front of me.
I'm a little confused, who is this?
Xie Xin'an or Fangyuan?
I felt a little blood coming from my nose and wanted to find out, but I also knew I couldn't take advantage of someone's danger, so I didn't dare to turn her over to see who it was. I lowered my head and looked at myself. Fortunately, at least I was wearing my pants.
I put my coat on the clothes rack and touched my pockets. My phone and car keys were inside. When I came to the door, I quietly turned the door handle and slipped out of the bedroom.
They didn't change positions, it was still the living room of Fangyuan's house, the lights were on, the TV was on, Lao Fang was lying on the sofa with a remote control on his belly, and he was fast asleep.
The room was still filled with the strong smell of alcohol, and the dining table was not cleared. The wine bottles were lying on the table. I counted six bottles!
No, I remember there were four people drinking. Why is there one person missing? I checked the other rooms lightly, but no one was there. Then I looked at the door and found that Xie Xin'an's pair of black high heels were missing. It seemed that she had gone back.
Okay, then let me go too. After all, this is not my home.
I put on my shirt, put on my shoes, went out quietly, and closed the door gently.
The air outside is so fresh. Although I don't drink much, my physical fitness is pretty good and my metabolism is relatively fast. After resting, I am no longer so confused. At least I don't stagger when I walk.
I lit a cigarette, walked out of the community, sat on the curb and recalled where I parked my car for a long time. Finally, I remembered and found the Cadillac in the alley opposite, got into the cab, started it, and prepared to go home——
No, Feng Jiajia's father is at my house. I'd better go find a hotel.
I turned onto the main road. Although it was already midnight, because this area is the city center, there were still many vehicles on the road. Before I had driven far, an unknown car came from the opposite direction with its high beam lights on.
It makes me feel uncomfortable. This is such a shameful thing. Let’s drink!
I whispered to him twice, but he didn't turn off the car, whizzed past my car, I looked in the rearview mirror, Wucao, it turned out to be a patrol car, it was so dangerous, fortunately it didn't stop me for a drunk driving test, no,
They can't stop my car.
I smiled sheepishly and looked away, Huh? Wait, I seemed to have seen something strange in the rearview mirror just now. I looked over again and there were red marks on the inner wall of the car!
I was so frightened that I braked, sobered up for a few minutes. I turned around and looked at it for myself. This time it was not words, but a pattern - a five-pointed star!
Five Star Plaza!
Did that guy show up?!
I was still calm, thought about it, and called Liu Feng: "Team Liu, are you at the scene?"
"I'm at home," Liu Feng said sleepily, "please talk about Five Star Plaza. There are people there, don't worry."
"The murderer may commit a crime tonight, please be more vigilant!" I said seriously.
"real?"
"More or less," I said vaguely, "Anyway, just pay attention tonight."
"Okay, since you said it, then I'll take it as true and I'll go to the scene right away."
How the hell do I know if it's true or not, but at least I've never missed the prompts in the carriage, and this is definitely not left by the fourth deceased, Xia Xiaohui. Her ghost should have been killed by Xie Xin'an (or her men) long ago.
) was taken away and sent to the underworld.
From this, we can infer that the previous reminders may not have been written by Li Xiaotao, Zhao Xi, and Liao Xin. Could it be that there is a ghost hiding in my hearse...
I couldn't help but tremble and subconsciously asked: "Is there anyone in the car?"
No one responded to me.
"...Is there a ghost in the car?" I changed my words, "If you are here, please come out and meet me. I am Xie Xin'an's new White Dragon Envoy, Wu Ming."
I don’t know if my self-reporting of family status played a role, but it appeared!
But it didn't appear as an "entity" that I could see, and a red track began to appear on the inner wall of the carriage. It was "drawing"!
This was much scarier than seeing "the other party is inputting information" in WeChat. I suppressed the horror in my heart, held down my already shaking legs, and stared at the inner wall to see what it was going to "say".
"Tu...gui?" I frowned, and the red trace was very slow. After writing "gui", I wrote the word "inch" again.
seal up!
"Feng Jiajia!" I exclaimed, and sure enough, it immediately wrote Shan Liren!
Regardless of the fact that "it" was still in the car, I immediately called Feng Jiajia. The phone rang for more than ten seconds, but no one answered!
Maybe the vibrate was turned on while sleeping, but when I was about to chat with her on WeChat, the screen on my phone read 00:00, then 00:01.
"Hey, Jiajia, where are you?" I asked.
The other party didn't speak!
"Hello? Is this Jiajia?"
"Who are you?" A deep female voice, not Feng Jiajia's voice!
"Who are you? Where is Feng Jiajia?" I asked quickly.
"Feng Jiajia? You're talking about the girl buried in the soil? Gagaaaa..."