General Raiders [Unlimited]

At this moment, the woman was hugging him, humming a little song, stroking his hair gently with one hand,

"The moon is bright, the wind is calm, the leaves are yellow, the grass is green, Shuo'er is good, Shuo'er is good..."

This faint voice, accompanied by that old woman's face, looked very creepy.

Nan Yuan wanted to get up and push him away, but he suddenly found that his hands and feet were bound.

"Suo'er, Shuo'er, come to take medicine, you are not in good health, you need to take more medicine, so that your health can recover, be good..."

At this moment, a line appeared in Nanyuan's mind.

Nanyuan read it according to the lines,

"Guy Yao, please, I've been dizzy for the past few days, I can't take this medicine anymore."

Yao Gu immediately lowered her face, raised her eyebrows, and said sharply,

"Little bastard! I asked you to call me mother, don't you remember? Your body is too weak and needs a lot of supplements. If you are told to take medicine, just give it to me obediently! Don't be verbose!"

As she spoke, she poured out a large amount of medicine from the medicine bottle and was about to stuff it into Nanyuan's mouth.

Looking at this handful of medicine, Nanyuan couldn't help shouting in his heart, he just took one pill and it will have miraculous effects, such a big handful, it would be strange if he didn't take it to death...

He desperately shook his head from side to side to prevent Yao Gu from stuffing the medicine into his mouth, while his hands kept searching for the binding point, trying to untie the rope on his hands.

However, this way of knotting, he could untie it in a few seconds before, but for some reason today, after he tied it for a long time, it became tighter and tighter, without any sign of loosening.

Just when he thought that this time was more ominous than good, the door on the side was kicked open.

Zou Jingcheng rushed in wearing that gown, grabbed Yao Gu's wrist, and sent her out.

By inertia, the medicines in Aunt Yao's hands fell instantly and scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, Zou Jingcheng looked at Yao Gu with a gloomy expression, and said sharply,

"Stop deceiving yourself and others, you should know that he is not your Shuo'er at all!"

Seeing this immersive tone and demeanor, Nan Yuan couldn't tell whether he was here to rescue him or to act.

Hearing Zou Jingcheng's words, Gu Yao's expression became even more ferocious.

"Do you know where this is? Is this where you, a lowly painter, come from?"

Zou Jingcheng laughed lowly.

He stretched out his hand, took out the hanging tag, opened it, and stretched it out in front of Aunt Yao,

"This listing should look familiar to you, right?"

Aunt Yao was stunned when she saw the sign.

She opened her eyes wide and shouted at Zou Jingcheng,

"Where did you steal this listing?"

Zou Jingcheng: "It wasn't stolen, but it was hung around my neck by my mother who abandoned me back then."

Hearing these words, Yao Gu's expression froze instantly.

She pointed at Zou Jingcheng and growled sharply,

"You're lying! You're lying! How could you be Shuo'er! Shuo'er is already dead!"

At this moment, he saw Zou Jingcheng slowly walking up to Yao Gu, staring at Yao Gu's face,

"Is that so? Do you still remember how Shuo'er died? Did you see his body?"

At the same time, Nan Yuan felt that the rope on his body began to loosen.

It turned out that while Zou Jingcheng was having a conversation with Yao Gu, he was helping himself untie the rope.

Yao Gu seemed shocked by Zou Jingcheng's words, she didn't pay attention to Zou Jingcheng's private actions, but lowered her head and frowned tightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Zou Jingcheng then opened his mouth,

"At that time, your child was weak, and in order to save more money for medical treatment, you could only save money by constantly picking up customers, but one day when you returned to the house with the medicine, you found that Shuo'er It's gone. Later, you found bloodstains, clothes and shoes belonging to Shuo'er in the wild dogs. You thought that Shuo'er was swallowed by wild dogs. In fact, he was thrown into the wild dogs outside the brothel. It's just that he was lucky enough to be rescued by an old man who scavenged waste, and he has survived to this day. As for who threw Shuo'er into the wild dogs..."

At the same time, Nan Yuan saw a figure appearing in front of him. That man held a rope in his hand, and it went straight around Zou Jingcheng's neck.

But he saw the man turning to the old bustard and said in a deep voice,

"Sister Yao, do you believe this little bastard who came from nowhere? Your Shuo'er died 20 years ago..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was kicked hard by the person behind him.

But it was Nanyuan.

With the help of Zou Jingcheng, he untied the rope on his body. He happened to see this middle-aged man about to strangle Zou Jingcheng to death, so he flew up and rescued Zou Jingcheng.

The next moment, Nan Yuan found a familiar light emitting from his body.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already lying in the old bustard's room, and the clothes on his body had returned to their original state.

The same goes for Zou Jingcheng who is beside him.

He picked up the handkerchief, and found that the words "Third Night" were already displayed on it.

That is to say, they have completed the transcendence for Xiao Shizi and Meng Yi?

He thought back to the lines he and Zou Jingcheng had just said.

Therefore, Xiaoshizi's wish is...to stop taking medicine, and the wish of the painter Meng Yi is to recognize the old bustard's mother and son?

Thinking of this, Nan Yuan couldn't help but slightly frowned,

"Since the artist's wish is to recognize Yao Gu, why did he do so many things, and even killed the innocent Okra girl?"

Zou Jingcheng shook his head,

"No, the artist's wish is not to recognize Yao Gu, but to find the reason why he was abandoned in the first place."

Nan Yuan blinked his eyes, with a dazed expression on his face,

"Didn't you just tell the cause and effect all over again?"

Zou Jingcheng: "That's just my calculation, but the facts prove that my calculation is not wrong."

Nan Yuan: "...you can also deduce this?"

Zou Jingcheng: "Girl Qiukui told half of the story about the bustard, and I saw the other half of the story about him in Meng Yi's studio, and I combined the two. Now it seems that it should be true. Cause and effect, and the person who is eager to kill and silence should be the culprit."

Nan Yuan was startled: "So, the manager Uncle Zhang is the one who threw the baby into the pile of wild dogs?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded, "Perhaps, he thought Yao Gu's child was a hidden danger and had to get rid of it. Later, he should have discovered that the painter Meng Yi was the baby he abandoned back then, so he strangled Meng Yi to death."

Nan Yuan cursed secretly in his heart, thinking that that person was too vicious, he could even kill a baby.

However, I always felt that the plot was a bit weird.

"The manager, Uncle Zhang, strangled Meng Yi to death in front of the old bustard, Yao Gu. Don't the old bust think it's strange?"

Zou Jingcheng: "In the original plot, Meng Yi has been watching the old bustard feeding the little stones to death all the time, and did not enter the house, and he was also attacked by Uncle Zhang outside the house."

As he spoke, he took out a portrait,

"It was found in Meng Yi's clothes. It seems that he originally wanted to give this portrait to Aunt Yao."

Nan Yuan looked at the portrait.

But I saw two people, Yao Gu and Meng Yi, standing side by side, like a harmonious and loving mother and son.

It's just that he didn't send out the painting, so he was murdered...

What Zou Jingcheng said just now also reminded Nan Yuan.

"So it seems that the death plots of Xiao Shizi and Meng Yi happened together? So... will our two death plots merge together?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded,

"I think that's part of the reason."

Nan Yuan was stunned: "On the one hand? Do you have any other reasons?"

Zou Jingcheng: "Do you still remember the 'Qin Se He Ming' in the exam rules?"

Nan Yuan nodded, "I remember, but doesn't this 'Qin Se He Ming' refer to the five elements of the event?"

Zou Jingcheng: "I thought so at first, but I always felt that it was a bit far-fetched. After all, the word 'Qin Se He Ming' has a deeper meaning besides a metaphor for the fit between two different musical instruments."

Nan Yuan: "What does that mean?"

Zou Jingcheng glanced at Nan Yuan: "If a husband and wife are of the same mind, their benefits will cut through gold."

Hearing this sentence, Nan Yuan suddenly felt his brain go blank.

"Husband... Husband and wife?"

Zou Jingcheng nodded: "In ancient times, the relationship between husband and wife was often described by the degree of fit between different objects such as Qinse, Luanfeng, and mandarin ducks."

Nan Yuan couldn't help pointing at each other, the base of his ears turned red immediately,

"But the two of us..." We're not husband and wife...

Zou Jingcheng's ears turned red instantly.

He glanced over his head and said in a low voice,

"This... this is just a metaphor, that is to say, if two people work together, they can exert great power."

After listening to Zou Jingcheng's words, Nan Yuan instantly thought of the scene that happened just now,

"When the old bustard wanted to give me medicine, for some reason, the knot in my hand couldn't be untied. Fortunately, you broke in in time to stop her, and I saved my life."

Zou Jingcheng also thought of something, nodded

"When Uncle Zhang, the manager, strangled me, I was suddenly unable to move. Fortunately, you helped kick him down, allowing me to be rescued."

Nanyuan looked at Zou Jingcheng, and tentatively said,

"Does this mean...we are of one mind?"

Zou Jingcheng resisted not to answer Nan Yuan's words.

After all, once his feelings are opened, he himself cannot predict what the consequences will be...

He could only change the subject again,

"You didn't see the portrait of the old bustard just now, did you? From this point of view, the trigger point of the death plot is not on the portrait..."

After a pause, he murmured and analyzed,

"Now, the corpses and portraits are excluded. Could it be the place where the murderer lived? But the artist can't match..."

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide,

"Could it be... the fusion of resentment and corpse that triggered the death plot?"

Nan Yuan frowned, "What do you mean?"

Zou Jingcheng: "To put it simply, the corpse on your body plays out a play in your mind under the guise of the corpse in front of you. The so-called reappearance of the death plot is just a reappearance of the scene in the subconscious, so as long as you finish After acquiring the five elements, entering a room with the murderer's resentment and a dead body can trigger the death plot."

Nan Yuan was stunned, "But it's not right, even if your death scene just now appeared with mine, what about the death scene of Okra? There is no corpse in the studio."

Zou Jingcheng looked at him intently: "How do you know there is no corpse in the studio?"