"Are you all right?" Wei Yan frowned, some helpless between the eyebrows: "this is the magnetic field effect, I can't help you."

"It's OK." Zheng Quzhi helped his forehead. He glared at the door of 304 and scolded: "Damn it, it's endless! I'm not the one who killed him. What are you doing with me

Wei Yan lowered her head and swept her eyes. Her face suddenly changed.

Zheng Quzhi didn't notice, swearing and ready to push open the unlocked door. Wei Yan quickly pulled him, and his voice was cold for several times: "someone has been in."

"Ah?" Zheng Quzhi is stunned and looks at it from Wei Yan's sight. Sure enough, there are a few footprints on the dusty and dirty ground. If you don't have a close look, you can't see them.

The footprints are a bit messy and don't look like a person.

"It seems that two people have been here, and their footprints are quite fresh." After observing for a moment, Zheng Quzhi came to a conclusion.

Wei Yan had some vigilance at the bottom of her eyes. She took back her sight from her footprints. She could not see her anger. She said calmly: "it seems that someone is more anxious than us."

This let Zheng Quzhi some don't understand, has not pursued to go on, Wei Yan then crossed him to push open the door.

The smell of mildew and dampness came to his face. Zheng Quzhi took a breath, raised his hand to cover his nose, and without hesitation on on his feet, he followed Wei Yan to the inside.

He's only been here once, and he's very impressed.

The body of the little boy once lay by the door, and the man's mouth spitting blood blisters and whispering to him also kept circling in his mind, and the pain in his head became more and more severe.

Wei Yan looked seriously around her eyes, and the chill between her eyebrows could reach hundreds of meters away. He half squatted under the table in the living room, looking at the moving trace, and said coldly, "something has been taken away."

"Took it?!" Zheng Qu was shocked, "then I can't fulfill his wish? I'm not going to die of a headache? "

On the other hand, seeing that Wei Yan did not look like he had planned and won before, he suddenly changed his mind and added: "but with you there, you should be able to solve it?"

Hearing the speech, Wei Yan's eyes flashed.

After a long time, Wei Yan's frown and eyes gradually expanded, and the cold before suddenly dispersed. In his voice, it was rare to bring a little smile: "of course."

As soon as the voice dropped, there was another thump upstairs.

Then, Cai Zhen's angry curse followed: "fuck your mother! Qi Bo! Can you stop being so disgusting

Zheng Quzhi quickly lowered his eyes. After a while, he raised his head and glanced around the room. Seeing that most of the things in the room were the same as before, he couldn't help but ask Wei Yan, "things here have not changed."

"Well." Wei Yan nodded and thought of Qi He's report. Then he said slowly, "externally, the father and son committed suicide by swallowing sleeping pills."

"Hypnotic suicide?" Zheng Quzhi a Leng, "was not killed by a woman?"

"Yes." Wei Yan nodded, "that's their soul. If the soul is killed by a fierce ghost, people can't live. Two people died inexplicably, and there were no wounds on their bodies. Naturally, the police will find one to settle the case from the head. "

Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan obliquely. Seeing that he could still look as usual in this environment full of musty smell, he felt a little admiration for what to do.

"What about kindergarten teachers?" After thinking about it, Zheng Quzhi asked again, "what about dozens of parents and children?"

So many people died together, which caused a great sensation, right?

"The death of the kindergarten teacher was caused by a car accident. As for the dozens of parents who returned their children..." Wei Yan tiny a meal, "the cause of death is fire."

A party, but there was a fire.

The fire was so big that firefighters couldn't get in. When people put out the fire, they saw only charred bodies.

Hearing this answer, Zheng Quzhi was somewhat disappointed. It's a pity that so many lives have been lost like this

"What are we going to do next Zheng Quzhi asked again, now that the passbook has been taken away, do they still want to go to No. 23, Xiwei street?

"Go to 404." Wei Yan glanced at Zheng Quzhi and held back his action. His voice was as calm as ever: "they should be finished."

It's not a good thing to be too wary.

Looking at Wei Yan's back for a long time, Zheng Quzhi scratched his head and looked at his own hand. Suddenly, he felt very unaccustomed. In the dreamland, every time Wei Yan left, she would take him with him.

Now look at him a person to go first, inexplicably gush out particularly much complex mood how to return a responsibility??

"Damn it, wake up!" Zheng Quzhi had no choice but to pat his head, disperse those emotions and stride towards Wei Yan.

Before walking a few steps, the foot suddenly a stagger.

Zheng Qu knew how to stabilize the body, subconsciously looked down. There were some pieces of moss on the ground, which almost made him fall into the mud.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes. He was about to leave when he saw something in the corner."Ah?" He squatted down and picked it up. This is a line of about six centimeters, which is very similar to the firecrackers used by children in peacetime.

A flash of light flashed through his mind. He frowned and put the cord in his pocket.

"What's the matter?" Wei Yan turns around and looks at Zheng Quzhi quietly.

Zheng Quzhi murmured. After all, he took out the burning wire in his pocket and walked toward Wei Yan: "Wei Yan, do you think this looks like the signal of fanda and Lu Zhishi

Smell speech, Wei Yan eyes light gradually cold, from Zheng Quzhi hand took that burning line.

At that time, he remembered that there was a signal bomb, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Later, when Zheng Quzhi used the signal bomb, he also stayed in the room because he sealed the child with ice to avoid losing his soul, so that he also had some ice melting.

He has always been indifferent to other people's affairs, and he never cares about others. So when he came back, he almost forgot about them.

"Wei Yan?" Seeing Wei Yan's face more and more ugly and silent, Zheng Quzhi looked at some infiltration, and quickly began to call.

"Well." Wei Yan returns to his mind and gives a low reply. He puts the burning line back to Zheng Quzhi's hand, then turns and continues to walk towards 404.

Zheng Quzhi looked down at the burning line of his eyes, and then looked at Wei Yan's back. How to feel Wei Yan not happy appearance?? A gust of Yin wind hit, he shuddered, did not dare to stay alone, busy to chase Wei Yan.

When he arrived at 404, Qi Bo was still full of excitement, pulling the woman's leg and smashing it against the wall. The woman was dying, her head had sunk into a piece, and her hair and blood blocked her face, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

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