Thriller Night Talk

Jiang Nan'an, Zhu Ling and Tian Jiaxin leaned over to read the writing on the sand table.

")" Under the "乛", Tian Jiaxin frowned and recognized it for a while, "It looks like a 'le'."

Jiang Nan'an also felt the same way:

"Isn't he trying to say something like 'it's over', 'it's over'? It's too hard to live, so let's just die?"

Zhu Ling glanced at the unspoken words and chattered Jiang with a disapproving expression, but he couldn't think of a better explanation.

"Give it to Longquan Temple."

Bei Quan picked up the red sandalwood rosary beads on the table and handed them to Zhu Ling, asking her to send them to the Taoist temple for offering.

Zhu Ling nodded, accepted the rosary, and said to Beiquan:

"I found Luo Yanyan's whereabouts."

"Oh?"

Jiang Nan'an on the side immediately regained his spirits:

"Where? Where is she?"

Zhu Ling replied:

"She went back to her hometown in Province J."

Beiquan had read Luo Yanyan's information, and knew that the girl's hometown was in a small county in Northeast J Province. Her biological father died of illness when she was in elementary school. Her mother remarried later, and she and her remarried husband had another son and a daughter.

Luo Yanyan got on well with her stepfather and younger siblings, but after all, they were separated by a layer of relationship, so they couldn't be considered very close.

So the girl did not choose to go home after graduating from junior college, but stayed alone in Fengxing City and became a female anchor.

"Oh? This is very interesting..."

Beiquan touched his chin:

"Could it be that something happened to Luo Yanyan that scared her so much that she hid at her stepfather's house where she seldom goes back?"

He turned to his new partner and said:

"It seems that it is very necessary for us to go to Province J and meet Luo Yanyan in person."

Of course, Jiang Nan'an had no objection.

However, Luo Yanyan's hometown is not close to Fengxing City. She has to fly to the provincial capital city C for more than three hours, and then transfer to a seven-hour long-distance bus from city C to arrive.

The whole trip will definitely take half a day.

Once back and forth, I didn't run for two days.

It was already [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, and Zhu Ling quickly booked the two of them flight tickets to City C at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, and then urged them to pack their luggage and rest quickly.

Jiang Nan'an doesn't live in "Santuchuan", he rents a small apartment nearby, it only takes 5 minutes to walk.

Beiquan returned to his room, and did not immediately start packing the luggage that he was going to take away tomorrow, but went straight to the window and opened the curtain with a "shua".

He stood at the window and watched for a while.

"Tsk!"

Beiquan clicked his tongue, picked up the black umbrella leaning against the door, and slipped out quietly.

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At the same time, Wei Fuyuan felt that he had made his 180th round in the alleys of the old city.

He came to look for Beiquan.

Although Wei Fuyuan didn't know what methods Beiquan and the others had used on him, he seemed to have been brainwashed, completely forgetting Beiquan and all the things he had experienced in "Santuchuan".

Just like him, he also didn't know why when he saw the "Yin Cao Live Broadcasting Room", his memory was like a torrent breaking a bank, and all of them came back suddenly.

But no matter what, Wei Fuyuan insisted that since he had already remembered it, it was God's will.

He admitted that he couldn't let Beiquan go.

It's just that after not seeing each other for a day, Wei Fuyuan felt as if he had been separated from him for a lifetime.

For half a day after checking into the hotel, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Every moment, every minute, every second, no matter what he was doing, Wei Fuyuan would always unconsciously think of the person who teased him casually and then abandoned him cruelly.

While looking at his phone, Wei Fuyuan discovered that after working in "Santuchuan" for three and a half months, he didn't even have a photo of Beiquan.

This made him unable to even see Zhao Missing, trying to alleviate the pain of lovesickness.

Wei Fuyuan was so angry that his teeth itched, but there was nothing he could do.

He felt like a large dog abandoned by its owner, sad, sad, unwilling, missing, but without resentment.

Wei Fuyuan wanted to see Beiquan again, so much that his heart ached.

——Since you think about it, let’s go see you!

Finally, Wei Fuyuan jumped up from the bed, changed his clothes and went out.

Just kidding, when Young Master Wei was 21 years old, he didn't even admit to being cowardly in front of his own parents, and even more unwilling to admit defeat easily when facing the person he likes!

And he didn't believe that Beiquan had never been tempted by him.

Since both parties are interesting, why can't they be together!

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Although Wei Fuyuan's determination was very firm, he soon encountered a major setback - because he found that he could not find the "Santuchuan".

Wei Fuyuan knew about Beiquan and the others setting up the ecstasy array in "Santuchuan".

But knowing Gui knew that he had been working here for more than three months, and walked the same road back and forth hundreds of times, Wei Fuyuan felt that he could go wrong even with his eyes closed.

But this time, from 12:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] midnight, he walked back and forth on the familiar streets for an unknown number of times, but he couldn't find the small alley leading to "Santuchuan".

This is so wicked!

When Wei Fuyuan passed the security booth at the corner of the street for the sixth time, the uncle watching the car sitting in the booth could not help but stop him:

"Hey, boy, you've been walking around here for hours, where do you want to go?"

Wei Fuyuan is tall, long-legged, and handsome. If he is a thief, he looks too conspicuous, so the uncle didn't think about the direction he was going to plot. He just saw the kid walking in a hurry and looking anxious. I was afraid that he was delayed by some urgent matter, so I kindly asked.

Wei Fuyuan stopped and turned back, "Uncle, ask me."

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, pointed forward again, and asked politely:

"Renhuai Lane, is it in that direction?"

"Yes."

Uncle nodded:

"Passing through the intersection, turn right and you will see a laundry shop and a Shaxian snack shop. The inner alley between the two is Renhuai Lane."

As he spoke, he laughed:

"Our mobile phone signal is not good here, and the alley is very far away. Some time ago, the road was under construction, and the road signs were removed and haven't been reinstalled. It's normal for you to find them."

The uncle patted his heart:

"It would have been nice if you had asked me earlier, you have spent these hours of wasting time in vain!"

Wei Fuyuan pulled the corners of his lips and forced a smile.

He knew that the uncle was right.

In the past three months or so, he got in from the intersection between the laundry shop and the Shaxian snack bar every time.

But just now, Wei Fuyuan had walked many times, either he couldn't find the laundry shop, or he didn't see Shaxian snacks, and the entrance of the narrow alley seemed to disappear out of thin air, without even a shadow at all.

He circled around there, almost cracking the floor tiles under his feet. Every time he regained his senses, he would find that he had circled back to the place where he got off the taxi at some point, as if he had encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall. generally.

——This must be Beiquan's good deed!

Wei Fuyuan gritted his teeth and thought.

——In order not to let him find it, it is really painstaking!

Young Master Wei was very angry, and he made up 180 kinds of brainstorming in his mind. After seeing Beiquan again, he must make such-and-such, such-and-such restricted-rated pictures of that bastard.

He thanked the kind security uncle, and once again walked in the direction of "Santuchuan" in his memory.

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"……Fool."

Beiquan held up his black umbrella and followed behind Wei Fuyuan, watching the idiot walk straight past the charm he had arranged for the eighth time, turning a blind eye to the entrance of the alley on the left.

"Why don't you give up?"

It was two o'clock in the morning.

Beiquan didn't know when Wei Fuyuan came and how long he had been looking for him, but he had followed for two hours, and it seemed that this idiot was going to keep going.

"..."

Beiquan turned the black umbrella above his head, feeling depressed and feeling unspeakably irritated.

He switched the umbrella to his left hand, flipped his wrist, and melted out the omnipotent pen, then quickly drew a spell, and then tapped on the bloody character, and pushed forward.

The talisman flew out, hitting Wei Fuyuan's defenseless back in front.

Wei Fuyuan stopped and turned his head.

The distance between him and Beiquan was less than ten meters.

Although the street lights in the Hutong Chuanzi in the old city were not too bright, the distance between the two of them was extremely close at this time, as long as they were not [-] degrees short-sighted, it was impossible to see each other.

Wei Fuyuan's naked vision is 5.0.

It's a pity that good eyesight is useless.Under the magic power of the black umbrella, he couldn't see Beiquan in a daze.

Wei Fuyuan looked around, his eyes flicked over Beiquan's body without stopping.

"……Strange."

He muttered to himself:

"Is it my illusion?"

Just now Wei Fuyuan felt someone pat him on the back, this feeling immediately reminded him of Beiquan who always liked to make surprise attacks in the past.

But when he looked back, he saw a winding and narrow alley behind him, empty, not to mention people, not even a kitten or dog.

After Wei Fuyuan muttered in a low voice, he turned his head and continued walking.

But this time, although he still failed to find the entrance to the alley leading to "Santuchuan", he finally stopped circling around in circles.

About 15 minutes later, Wei Fuyuan realized that he had passed through an entire hutong area unknowingly, and walked into Yuyan Dujia in Jiexin Park.

The so-called street park is actually just a piece of green space next to the bus stop, only about a hundred square meters, surrounded by green trees and low flower hedges.

Usually this is the site of the square dancing aunts, but at this time the night is dark, and there are few passing vehicles. The noisy square in the daytime is now so quiet that you can hear the sound of the south wind blowing the treetops.

Wei Fuyuan sat down on a bench.

After walking for so long, he was actually a little tired.

"Beiquan..."

He looked up to the sky and said to himself:

"You... cruel bastard..."

Then, he felt as if someone patted the back of his head lightly.

Before he had time to look back, Wei Fuyuan's eyes went dark, and he lay down on the chair with a "poof", and fell straight into a coma-like slumber.