There are not many people participating in the women's relay in the first place, and with the people on the side of the track and in the stands, there are only dozens of them.
Accompanying Qiangzi to cheer for Chu Yuetong, I stood aside with my brows furrowed, thinking about some unsolved mysteries in my head.
Baishi Street, I was designated to go again in the afternoon, even if I couldn't see Sister Cao and the old lady.
Since yesterday afternoon's events were clearly set up for me and Zhang Zhongguo, then the words that Zhang Zhongguo said to me before he was mentally stimulated were also under the control of the layout person, if not, then it would be better to say something, but if so, I should call Shangqingyou and Luo Qi to help ponder together.
After all, yesterday I listened to Zhang Zhongguo talk about the nightmare that killed Liu Yushi, and this morning Qiangzi had the same dream, although it is not ruled out that Qiangzi thinks about it day and dreams at night, but such a coincidence makes me have to think more.
Chu Yuetong, why was she also targeted by the Ghost King Near noon, the rain finally fell from the sky, today An Xin because of something in the school, I couldn't come to see my afternoon game, but look at the current situation, if the school is not iron-hearted to let us learn the Olympic spirit of rain or shine, never give up, etc., the afternoon should not be able to compare.
Overhead, the dark clouds that could not be seen were surging with the wind, walking in this cold rain, and even my heart sank a little.
It's just that tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the second lunar month, and the possibility of a sunny day is not as good as if we went to Baishi Street in the afternoon, and it is more likely to see Sister Cao, and if we can't see the big sun, what can we do tomorrow.
Qiangzi walked beside me with an umbrella, tilted his head to look at me, his eyes were slightly straight, "Su Ran, do you think that old lady will be the same as you?"
"What" I was thinking about Zhao Yinyin and the labyrinth in my heart, and I was suddenly interrupted by Qiangzi like this, and I couldn't understand what he was asking for a while.
"That old lady, will she also have a spiritual knack" Hadron lowered his voice and said in my ear: "Otherwise, as soon as I enter the door, how can she look at the black gas on my head?"
"I don't know."
I recalled the appearance of her and Qiangzi absorbing my spiritual power yesterday afternoon, and shook my head gently, whether there is a spiritual aperture or not, but it is very possible to have a spiritual root like Qiangzi, otherwise my spiritual power would not be so inexplicably sucked away by the two of them.
Qiangzi also fell into thinking because of this question, I glanced at him, and when I looked at the black gas on his head, I thought of Zhang Zhongguo yesterday afternoon, it seems that when I met him, there was no black gas in his hall, otherwise I would not have taken it so lightly.
We talked a lot yesterday afternoon, but now that I think about it, I still haven't thought about why he died, because of Liu Yushi, or because of Liu Xiangyang, or because of himself Taking a deep breath, I raised my hand and touched the strong son who was frowning more and more, relaxed my tone, and said, "Let's eat first, if we don't have to compete in the afternoon, let's send Chu Yuetong back to Qingyou first, and then go to XX Street." ” "Okay."
Hadron's answer is still to cope.
The rain did not mean to stop, but it continued to fall heavier and heavier, and the gray rain curtain covered everything I could see.
This spring rain is really bad.
"Either I'll go with you," Qingyou, who was sitting by the window, sat in the boss's chair, the pen in his hand tapping on the table again and again.
I was stunned, and then turned my head to look at Qiangzi, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes kept bending down to stare at the tips of his shoes, and I didn't even notice that I turned my head to look at him.
"It's better to say goodbye, you help take care of Chu Yuetong, we'll go back when we go."
I said and sighed lightly, I don't know if Chu Yuetong's three words stimulated him, and before I could say anything, the strong man who was in a daze suddenly came to his senses, looked at Qingyou and shook his head, "I'll stay here with Chu Yuetong, you go with Su Ran." ” Before he finished speaking, Luo Ze stopped tapping on the pen on the desk table, and flashed a trace of strangeness in his small but unusually attentive eyes, and at the same time, there was an indescribable emotion on his face.
"Okay."
As if he was afraid that Qingyou would regret it, he hurriedly replied, and this scene made Qingyou's brows furrow even tighter.
Chu Yuetong is naturally the same as us at this time, staying in Qingze Hospital, not different from the two of us walking around, every time she comes back, she basically stays quietly in 610, either reading books or making papers, a typical school holiday mode.
And the next time we came, Qiangzi naturally went to accompany her, and Qingyou and I went to the morgue on the eighth floor, took out the paper money, mobile phones and other funerals I bought for Master and Ning Ning yesterday, and spread a yellow paper next to it, with the names of the three of them written on it, and then burned them all in a stainless steel basin.
When the firelight was beating, I took a deep breath and suppressed all the distractions in my heart, closed my eyes and silently prayed that the three of them could live well below, my master won't say it, Ning Ning and Lu Feng, who have suffered a lot in this life, the two of them must be reincarnated as soon as possible.
After doing this, I followed Qingyou back to his office, he was packing his things in his shoulder bag, and looked at the window behind him, his face was solemn, "If it's still cloudy tomorrow, Su Ran, the maze thing, don't act rashly first." ” "Hmm."
My mouth answered, but my heart was hard to calm down.
If the ghost maze can't be dismantled tomorrow, then in the next month, I don't know how many spirits who have lost their minds will be lured by that Manzhu Sawa and tricked into giving Liu Chenfeng a supper, and in the end, they won't even be able to get a soul.
When I thought of the picture I witnessed more than 20 days ago, I felt like I was holding a sulk in my chest, and I couldn't get out, but when I looked up, I looked at Qingyou's equally helpless gaze, and I had to stop looking at it and sighed heavily.
Now, I can only pray that tomorrow will be a sunny day.
Today's Baishi Street is the same as yesterday, there are few people, Qingyou skillfully parked the car directly opposite Sister Cao's store, turned his head to look at the piece of blood on the road that was faintly visible even though it had been washed away by the rain for a long time, and his brows furrowed.
"Get out of the car."
He said that he took the umbrella sideways, opened the car door and walked out, his heavy face did not affect his movements, I remember he said that he knew Zhang Zhongguo and Liu Yuxiang.
Thinking about it, I only held up the umbrella behind him, compared to yesterday's incident, my head is much clearer today, the cool breeze with water vapor outside the car is blowing, somehow, I only walked a few steps, and my head was a little uncontrollably looking towards the locust tree where Zhang Zhongguo's head was yesterday.
In the spring rain, there is nothing abnormal about the locust tree standing along the street, the tree is still more dark red than other street trees, I haven't seen it for a day, I don't know if it is because of the moisture of the spring rain, or because of the nourishment of Zhang Zhongguo's blood, the buds on the branches of this locust tree are a lot more than yesterday.
"Huh."
As soon as I looked away, a sneer came from my ears, and at the same time, I caught a glimpse of the locust tree, and unlike just now, a man in a black robe appeared out of thin air next to the tree.
This suddenly appeared figure, stopped in shock, gasped and looked at him, this man was about 1.8 meters, dressed differently than ordinary people, with long black hair tied on the top of his head, and a belt like gold silk wrapped around it so that even in this wind, it was not messy.
I don't know if it's because the rain is heavier, I, who is only a dozen meters away from him, can't see his face clearly even when my eyes are round at the moment, and I can't even see the outline clearly, but despite this, I can still feel the coldness in his eyes down to the bone marrow.
I can't describe what kind of look it was, but since I was a child, it seems that I only felt this way when I looked at cold-blooded animals like crocodiles and poisonous snakes in the zoo.
"Su Ran, what are you looking at" Qingyou's voice suddenly came from my side, and before I could react, his hand shook in front of my eyes again, puzzled: "Why is this expression like seeing a ghost?"
As soon as he said this, my body regained its instinctive reaction, and after a few blinks, I raised my hand and pointed to the locust tree, and said with some difficulty: "There's a strange man standing down there." ” For a moment, I couldn't think of any words to describe him, maybe a ghost is better than a weirdo.
Qingyou looked at my hand and asked, "Who is there?"
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"Can't you see it?"
I turned my head to look at him in disbelief, but Qingyou, who was only half a meter away from me, had doubts and worries on his face, but there was no fear, I swallowed my saliva and turned my head to look at the locust tree again, but this time I turned my head, but the position where the man was standing just now was empty, not to mention people, not even a shadow.
"What do you see" Qingyou also seemed to notice that something was wrong, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and followed my eyes, but the result was still the same as last time, "Nothing, how can anyone" "I don't know, I actually saw it just now."
I don't know how to explain it, but the man who was dressed strangely and looked even more strange just now was indeed gone, just like when he appeared, appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, and when he was there, I stared at him for nearly half a minute, but I didn't even see his face clearly "What kind of person" Qingyou, who also knew that there were ghosts in this world, didn't laugh at me, but from his eyes, I could see that because of my panic, he had taken this matter seriously.
Seeing this, I also took a deep breath and adjusted my breathing, trying to calm my mind, and at the same time described the man's outfit to him.
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