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They went to Song Youhai's spiritual cabin again, it was the night of Chinese Valentine's Day on August 25th, and it was still the brightly lit Lijing Street, but the world in the spiritual cabin had already fallen into chaos. It's like an emergency evacuation before a major war.

Ye Chuyang and his party stood by the side of the street, looking very abrupt in the rushing march.

Facia wondered: "Cousin, why is it different from when we came in last time? Where's Song Youhai? Where's Liang Youyou? Where's the clown performance team?"

Ye Chuyang didn't find Song Youhai and Liang Youyou either, but he found the clown performance team and the girls handing out leaflets between the crowd; the clothes of the clowns were very conspicuous in the crowd, they no longer maintained formation, but dispersed In the straight and reverse flow of people, keep the same pace as the pedestrians on the street, and hurry.

Not only that, Ye Chuyang also saw the girl with short purple hair, last time he met this girl several times in Song Youhai's spiritual cabin, the girl was interacting with the clown every time, and at this time the girl also Snuggling up to her boyfriend, she was dragged by the crowd and headed east.

Ye Chuyang saw the clue, and said: "It's still those people, but they no longer have the previous mission settings, and they are just walking around."

Bian Xiaocheng: "Mission setting? What do you mean?"

Jiang Ying put his arm on Bian Xiaocheng's shoulder and said, "Dr. Ye means that when we came in last time, these people had their own missions just like the NPCs in the game, but now it's different, these NPCs have no missions. , just running around in the street."

A tall and strong man walked over sullenly, and rushed straight at Bian Xiaocheng's thin body. Bian Xiaocheng quickly avoided him and said, "Then why don't these NPCs have missions anymore?"

Jiang Ying said flatly, "It's probably because the server is about to crash."

Bian Xiaocheng was so smart that he immediately thought that they were in Song Youhai's mental cabin, which was equivalent to being in Song Youhai's brain, so he said, "I understand, Mr. Jiang means that Song Youhai's brain is messed up, right?"

Jiang Ying praised him carelessly: "Secretary Bian is very clever."

Bian Xiaocheng was very proud.

Ye Chuyang said solemnly: "The server is not about to be paralyzed, but about to shut down."

Bian Xiaocheng was very clever: "I know what Dr. Ye means! Dr. Ye said that Song Youhai, like Zhong Ling, felt that his spirit had been invaded and wanted to close his own spirit capsule!"

Facia cheered him up: "Wow, Secretary Bian is so smart."

Jiang Ying also praised him: "Secretary Bian is getting smarter and smarter."

Ye Chuyang glanced at the three of them one by one, and said, "What time is it, you still have the mind to gossip and joke."

Jiang Ying knew how to read Ye Chuyang's face, and immediately patted Bian Xiaocheng on the back of the head when he heard the words: "Stop talking nonsense and listen to Dr. Ye's instructions."

So three pairs of eyes fixed on Ye Chuyang.

Ye Chuyang rolled his eyes again in his heart, thinking that none of these three people is not smart, but as long as they enter the spiritual illusion, one will be stuck and the other will be stunned.Ye Chuyang ignored them, and looked at the street carefully for a while, but he still didn't find Song Youhai and Liang Youyou, but those familiar pedestrians kept coming and going like clockwork, and the key people had been captured by Song Youhai. hidden.

Ye Chuyang keenly caught a little green back in the crowd, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoya, you and Secretary Bian follow that girl!"

The girl in the green dress was mistaken by Song Youhai for Liang Youyou, and was followed by Song Youhai for a while.

Facia pointed in the opposite direction to Ye Chuyang, and said, "Cousin, there is also a little girl in a green dress over there, which one is she with?"

Bian Xiaocheng also pointed in one direction: "Dr. Ye, there are also there."

So Ye Chuyang saw three little girls in green skirts, they were the same person.

Ye Chuyang was confused for a moment. Seeing that the girl he found was about to disappear, he hurriedly said: "Their directions are different, only one of them is in the right direction, and all of them follow the past to have a look!"

Facia lifted the hem of her skirt, bent down to get into the crowd, and swam away instantly like a fish.

Bian Xiaocheng hurriedly followed Facia, and shouted: "President Jiang, I'm leaving, you have to be careful!"

Jiang Ying raised his hand towards Bian Xiaocheng's stumbling back, and said, "Oh."

Ye Chuyang looked around the street again, then grabbed Jiang Ying's clothes and pulled them, and walked to the east of Lijing Street.

Jiang Ying walked quickly to follow Ye Chuyang, and asked, "Dr. Ye, where are we going?"

Ye Chuyang said: "The alley where the crime happened."

There are many pedestrians, rubbing shoulders and heels.Jiang Ying put an arm behind Ye Chuyang, separated Ye Chuyang from the crowd, and said, "I'll say a few things as an afterthought."

Ye Chuyang: "Tell me."

Jiang Yingdao: "Song Youhai said in the lie test that Liang Youyou was killed by a homeless man, do you believe it?"

Ye Chuyang said cautiously: "It's not a question of whether I believe it or not. This is a conclusion after scientific verification. But the probability of the lie detection result being correct is not 100%."

Jiang Ying: "In other words, you still suspect that Song Youhai is the murderer who killed Liang Youyou?"

Ye Chuyang: "Yes, after all, we found so much evidence pointing to Song Youhai. His suspicion cannot be cleared by a polygraph conclusion."

Jiang Yingdao: "I understand, but I also doubt that Song Youhai's polygraph conclusion is correct."

Ye Chuyang turned to look at him: "Do you have evidence?"

Jiang Ying raised the corners of his lips, showing a secretive smile, and said, "We talked before, and there was a 10-minute blank time when Song Youhai followed Liang Youyou."

Of course Ye Chuyang remembered; on the night of Qixi Festival, the power outage occurred in the Food Street, and the camera only tracked when Song Youhai left Lijing Street, but did not track when Song Youhai arrived at the Food Street.It was 10:10 p.m. when Song Youhai followed Liang Youyou and left Lijing Street, and it was [-]:[-] p.m. when Song Youhai appeared in the surveillance near the back alley where the crime occurred—appeared from Song Youhai followed Liang Youyou to Liang Youyou's death There was a [-]-minute blank, and no one knew what happened in these [-] minutes.

Ye Chuyang: "I remember, and then?"

Jiang Yingdao: "Actually, every time we saw Liang Youyou and Song Youhai in the alley, Liang Youyou was already dead, that is to say, we didn't see Song Youhai kill Liang Youyou with our own eyes. Originally, we all thought it was a trivial matter. Song Youhai had already killed Liang Youyou before we found him, but if you magnify this detail, there will be a big article in it."

Ye Chuyang thought for a while, and said: "I understand, you suspect that the homeless man killed Liang Youyou in the 10 minutes from [-]:[-] to [-], and Liang Youyou was already dead when Song Youhai arrived in Jiaxiang. So the murderer is a homeless man, and Song Youhai is the scapegoat."

Jiang Yingdao: "It's just speculation, there is no evidence."

Ye Chuyang said, "We'll look for evidence now."

Jiang Ying: "Huh?"

Ye Chuyang said: "Do you still remember the light that appeared at the end of the alley?"

Jiang Ying quickly remembered: "The light leaking from the box of the Liuguyuan Hotel?"

Ye Chuyang said: "Yes, it is precisely because of that light that we suspect that Duan Boshan stood behind the window of the box and saw everything that happened in the alley."

Jiang Ying felt that Ye Chuyang's reasoning was a bit contradictory, and said, "Even if Duan Boshan witnessed what happened in the alley, he is already dead, and there is no evidence left behind."

But Ye Chuyang said: "Not necessarily." He paused for a moment, and then said, "Now I suspect that the light is not the light in the box."

Leaving Lijing Street and arriving at the food street that is perpendicular to Lijing Street, the lights and crowds disappeared instantly, the surrounding air was dark and silent, Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying walked along South Street, this street is no longer straight Instead, it twisted continuously, like a giant boa constrictor lying on the ground.

Due to the deformation of Nanjie Street, the alleys that originally opened along the street have become difficult to find. There are seven or eight dark alleys on the side of the road out of thin air, leading to nowhere, like deep caves.

They walked forward for a while, and Jiang Ying suddenly said, "Dr. Ye, we seem to have entered a maze."

Ye Chuyang looked back, the serpentine road they passed just now changed drastically, every corner was bent at [-] degrees, and the original straight South Street became a scribbled and superimposed "well" character, really like walking Into the maze.

At the end of each road is a dark alley, from which there is a cold air.

Jiang Ying illuminated it with a flashlight and shook it on Ye Chuyang's face. He found that Ye Chuyang's expression was stiff and his face was pale. It was obvious that he was cowardly, and he was afraid again.

Jiang Ying gently held Ye Chuyang's wrist and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Chuyang slowly rolled his eyes and gave Jiang Ying a sideways glance, then shook off Jiang Ying's hand, and said coldly, "Don't move."

After speaking, he took two quick steps and left Jiang Ying behind.

Jiang Ying followed behind him, a little wronged: "I held your wrist, not your hand. Besides, why do you reject me so much? Can't I touch you? Am I a virus?"

Ye Chuyang stopped suddenly as he was walking, because there were several parallel alleys on the side of the road, all of them were dark and dull, and the wind was blowing, and the road under his feet came to an end, and there was nothingness and darkness ahead.

Ye Chuyang looked at several alleys in fear, and said, "Go in and have a look."

Jiang Ying folded his arms and snorted, "Just now, he hid from me, but now he calls me around again, so I won't go."

Ye Chuyang turned his head and glanced at him, and bravely walked into the alley: "Then I'll go."

Jiang Ying grabbed him and found an alley at random.

Ye Chuyang looked nervously at Jiang Ying's back gradually melting into the night, and said, "Be careful."

He stood alone and waited anxiously for a long time. Jiang Ying came out of the alley, turned around and walked towards another alley entrance.

Ye Chuyang hurriedly asked, "What's going on inside?"

Jiang Ying: "Stand still."

Before the words fell, people entered the alley again.

Ye Chuyang felt that the surrounding wind was blowing, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over, so he simply squatted down and waited.

Jiang Ying looked at all the alleys, returned to Ye Chuyang and said, "These alleys are all the same. There are no corpses, Liang Youyou, and Song Youhai. There is no one in them, only a light."

Ye Chuyang was stunned: "No one?"

Jiang Yingdao: "Yes, no one. Song Youhai hid. Not only did he hide, he also hid Liang Youyou."

Ye Chuyang said: "I want to go in and have a look."

Jiang Yingdao: "All alleys are the same, follow me."

He grabbed Ye Chuyang's wrist again, but this time Ye Chuyang didn't shake his hand away.

Ye Chuyang followed Jiang Ying into a narrow alley. As Jiang Ying said, there was only dark and cramped air in the narrow alley, cold high walls on both sides, and endlessly extending roads. There was nothing else.

They walked forward for a while, Ye Chuyang kept looking at his watch, and found that the pointer stopped moving forward when they entered the alley, and quietly went backwards, fixed at [-]:[-] in the evening; [-]:[-] in the evening Forty minutes was the time when Liang Youyou was killed.

Ye Chuyang suddenly came to his senses and squeezed Jiang Ying's palm hard. Jiang Ying turned around and asked him, "What's wrong? Are you walking too fast?"

Ye Chuyang couldn't hide his excitement and said: "I understand, Song Youhai is not avoiding us, he is guiding us."

Jiang Ying: "Guide?"

Ye Chuyang said: "The current time is fixed at [-]:[-], which is the time of Liang Youyou's death. He is guiding us to see what happened when Liang Youyou died."

Jiang Ying was not as optimistic as he was, and said, "But don't forget that Song Youhai is suspected of murder. The truth he led us to see may not be the truth."

What Jiang Ying said made sense, but the truth guided by Song Youhai was still worth exploring.

After walking for a few more minutes, a light suddenly appeared in the distance ahead.

Jiang Yingdao: "Did you see it? That light, that is the box of the Liuguyuan Hotel that we have been to. Duan Boshan's birthday party was also held in that box."

Ye Chuyang stared at the light carefully and said, "Last time we saw a beam of direct light, but this time the light seems to be flickering."

Although the light was always there, it flickered on and off.

They walked towards the light, but they still couldn't get close to the light. Jiang Ying suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice, "This is the wrong way."

Ye Chuyang held Jiang Ying's arm, hid half of his body behind Jiang Ying, and said, "But this is the only way."

Jiang Ying thought for a while, then suddenly turned towards the high wall on the right, grabbed Ye Chuyang's wrist, and said, "Follow me closely."

He raised his foot to step on the high wall, stepped down hard, and the person stood on the high wall, and then the wall under his feet sank slowly and fell to the ground, and the alley turned ninety to the left like a closed box The ground and the high wall are instantly reversed.

Ye Chuyang followed Jiang Ying closely, only feeling upside down for a moment, the gravity disappeared for a moment, and then fell on the ground again. He turned his head and saw that the ground he had just walked on had become a wall behind him.

Ye Chuyang was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's still possible, can it still be like this?"

Jiang Ying pulled Ye Chuyang to continue walking: "This road is the road leading to the Liuguyuan Hotel in the real world. If we follow the road in the real world, we should be able to enter that box."

Ye Chuyang admired Jiang Ying's sense of direction very much. Jiang Ying could distinguish between south, east and north in the darkness, and even the angle deviation was controlled within [-] degrees. They found a door after turning a few turns. ——The door opened out of thin air in the darkness, and light leaked from the crack of the door.

As they approached, Ye Chuyang saw the number plate on the door, which was Room 313 on the second floor of Liuguyuan Hotel.

Jiang Ying stopped Ye Chuyang behind him and pushed open the door.

The door of the room opened, and Ye Chuyang saw a three-tiered cake on the big round table in the private room, and the word 'Shou' was written on the cake with cream.There was only one person in the box, a man with his back facing them standing in front of the window. He was short, gray-haired, wearing a gray brocade Tang suit, and stood motionless facing out the window.

He was the dead Duan Boshan, and he looked like a corpse at this moment.

Jiang Ying walked in first, took Ye Chuyang's wrist, and walked around a large round table in the middle towards Duan Boshan... As he got closer, Ye Chuyang smelled a strange smell, which was very familiar, as if he had discovered that Duan Boshan had died in the The smell he smelled at Duan Boshan's house that day at home was the smell of a dead person.

At this time, the smell of the dead also wafted from Duan Boshan's body.

Going around to the side of Duan Bo Mountain, Ye Chuyang saw that the old man's exposed skin seemed to have been covered with a layer of cement. There was a blue color in the pale white, and he wore a pair of round blind sunglasses on his thin face.

Jiang Ying scanned Duan Boshan and said, "He has a camera around his neck."

After Jiang Yingyi said, Ye Chuyang discovered that Duan Boshan had a camera hanging around his neck, which was very similar to the one Haiyang found in the basement.

"Don't move, I'll take the camera off."

Jiang Ying had no fear of the half-dead old man in front of him, and walked towards Duan Boshan.

Seeing that he was lavish, Ye Chuyang couldn't help reminding him: "Be careful."

Jiang Ying nodded to Ye Chuyang to reassure Ye Chuyang, but seeing Ye Chuyang's eyes froze for a moment, he had a premonition in his heart, turned around and almost bumped into Duan Boshan.

Duan Boshan turned towards Jiang Ying straight like a zombie, and a pair of dark ink mirrors stared at Jiang Ying as if the bones of the eyes had been gouged out.

Jiang Ying was startled by the blue and white face that suddenly appeared in front of Xiaoxiao. He quickly regained his composure and reached for the camera that Duan Boshan was hanging around his neck. He pinched the camera's black lanyard and was about to take it off , Duan Boshan seemed to have been triggered by some kind of command, and grabbed the back of Jiang Ying's hand with both hands.

Ye Chuyang whispered: "Jiang Ying!"

Jiang Ying looked at Duan Boshan's face calmly, and said, "Don't come here, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ying tore off the camera, took the camera to the window, raised the camera in front of his eyes, and pressed the shutter against the empty night outside the window.

With a snap, a flash of light came on and then disappeared, leaving a brief halo in the dark night.

Jiang Ying put down the camera, looked out the window, and said, "Dr. Ye, you said just now that you suspected that the light we saw was not the light in the box. Is it possible...it was the flash of the camera?"

Ye Chuyang leaned against the window and walked slowly to Jiang Ying's side, also looked out of the window, and said, "If it was really a flashlight, then Duan Boshan should have photographed everything that happened in the alley." He looked at Jiang Ying The camera in hand, "Just use this camera."

Jiang Ying immediately went back to check the photos, but all the photos were black, and none of them had portraits.

Ye Chuyang saw what he wanted to do, and said: "It's useless, the spiritual cabin is fake, we can only find real photos in the real world."

Jiang Ying turned off the camera and said, "According to your assumption, Duan Boshan took pictures of what happened in the alley, and the murderer who killed Duan Boshan must be in his photo."

Ye Chuyang: "Duan Boshan is the witness, and the photos in the camera are physical evidence. The murderer wanted to destroy the evidence, so he killed Duan Boshan?"

Jiang Yingdao: "At present, it seems that this possibility is the greatest."

Ye Chuyang was afraid of Duan Boshan, who was two steps away, and pulled Jiang Ying's sleeve to move closer to Jiang Ying, saying, "But Haiyang didn't find any photos that seem to be physical evidence. Could it be that they have been destroyed by the murderer?"

Jiang Yingdao: "Very likely, do you still remember the hair that appeared in the darkroom where Duan Boshan developed photos?"

Ye Chuyang nodded: "It's Zhang Min's hair, but Zhang Min didn't have the motive to kill Duan Boshan, Zhang Min's suspicion can be removed temporarily."

Jiang Ying: "Since Zhang Min has never been to the darkroom, but her hair appeared in the darkroom, there is only one explanation, the murderer wanted to frame Zhang Min. That is to say, the murderer had been to the darkroom, put Zhang Min's hair in the darkroom, and perhaps took it with him. I took the photos taken by Duan Boshan."

Ye Chuyang was a little discouraged: "We are one step late."

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "In the real world, we were late. But here, it's not too late."

Ye Chuyang: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Ying suddenly threw away the camera, put his arms around Ye Chuyang's waist, and said, "The tramp who killed Liang Youyou hasn't shown up yet."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ying hugged Ye Chuyang and turned to the left suddenly, avoiding Duan Boshan who was rushing towards him.

Duan Boshan flew into the air, lay down on the ground, hugged Ye Chuyang's ankle tightly, and said in his weak, old and hoarse voice: "Help me, save me..."

His blind sunglasses fell to the ground, revealing a pair of eyes with dilated pupils, his whole body was twitching, and the corners of his mouth were drooling.

Ye Chuyang's face paled instantly when Duan Boshan hugged his feet. He wanted to pull his feet out, but Duan Boshan held him very tightly. He worried that Duan Boshan was an old man, and he didn't dare to use brute force, so he hurriedly asked Jiang Ying for help: "Jiang Ying, hurry up!"

Jiang Ying stomped on Duan Boshan's wrist with a cold face. Duan Boshan let go, whimpered, twisted and twitched a few times, and stood still in a stiff posture.

Jiang Ying looked down at his face and said, "This old beast is dead."

Ye Chuyang clutched his heart, still in shock: "He looks like... like he died of poisoning."

Jiang Ying bent over and brushed his trousers, and said indifferently, "Yes, it's the same as his real death method, it's all poisoning."

Duan Boshan was lying on the ground, blocking the way to the door. Jiang Ying wanted to move Duan Boshan's body away, but as soon as he lifted his foot, the four walls suddenly collapsed, making the sound of the ground shaking and the mountains shaking.

"Jiang Ying!"

Ye Chuyang stepped on the ground and his body fell. He immediately reached out to Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying grabbed Ye Chuyang's hand, but the ground under his feet also collapsed, and the broken floor tiles fell into an endless black abyss.

During the fall, Ye Chuyang was confused and turned upside down before his eyes, and felt dizzy for a short time in his mind. The fall was only a short moment. He and Jiang Ying soon fell into a mess. Frowning straight: "Dr. Ye, your knee... hit me."

Ye Chuyang quickly got off him: "Oh, I'm sorry."

He wanted to help Jiang Ying up, but the surroundings were pitch black. Before he touched Jiang Ying's hand, Jiang Ying sat up on his own. With a bang, their foreheads collided, and Ye Chuyang screamed. :"ah!"

Jiang Ying got up so violently that he hit Ye Chuyang backwards, and Jiang Ying grabbed his arm in time to keep him from falling down.Jiang Ying was also in pain, but he didn't care about himself, he hurriedly touched Ye Chuyang: "Are you all right? Where did you hit?"

Ye Chuyang was in so much pain that tears came out, he simply squatted on the ground, covering his forehead with his hands, and waited for the pain to disappear.

Jiang Ying didn't know where the flashlight he was holding just now fell, so he could only grope in the dark, touched Ye Chuyang's shoulder, and then touched Ye Chuyang's head: "Dr. Ye, where did you hit?"

Ye Chuyang slowed down for a while, knocked off Jiang Ying's hands that were groping on him, and said in a soft nasal voice, "I'm fine, how about you?"

Jiang Ying stood up and went to help him again: "I'm fine, be careful, I'll help you up."

Just as Ye Chuyang stood up, Jiang Ying was still holding onto Ye Chuyang's arm, and there was another scream in the empty night.

Jiang Ying was dumbfounded: "Did I bump into you again?"

Ye Chuyang: "...not me."

The scream was sharp and immature, it was the voice of a little girl, the lingering sound of the scream just now hadn't dissipated, and there was another scream from somewhere in the dark and distant place.

The two screams came from opposite directions, but they sounded like a single person.

Ye Chuyang whispered, "Could it be Liang Xinxin?"

Jiang Ying touched around, looking for markers that could tell the direction, but all he touched was pitch-black air.

In the dark and dead air, Jiang Ying suddenly heard footsteps coming from his right, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were coming straight towards him.He quickly took a step back, and then, the figure of a little girl ran past him, her breathing was heavy and her steps were rapid.

"Help!"

The girl ran quickly in front of them, left a cry for help, and ran away in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Ying immediately grabbed Ye Chuyang's wrist and followed the girl: "It's Liang Xinxin, follow her!"

In fact, Liang Xinxin didn't run fast, but they couldn't catch up to Liang Xinxin no matter what, and Liang Xinxin didn't realize that there were two people behind him, still shouting for help.

Ye Chuyang panted, "She, she doesn't seem to be able to see us."

As soon as the words were finished, Liang Xinxin turned to the right and disappeared.

When they reached the place where Liang Xinxin had just disappeared, an alley suddenly appeared under their feet, and a dark figure loomed at the end of the alley.

Jiang Ying observed the alley and said, "It's the alley where Liang Youyou died."

Ye Chuyang saw the dark shadow at the end of the alley, and asked, "Is that person Song Youhai?"

Shadow stood up and turned towards them. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his clothes were the same as Song Youhai's.

Liang Xinxin's scream sounded again, very close to them.

Song Youhai seemed to be summoned, and ran towards the direction of the sound.Jiang Ying and Ye Chuyang followed closely behind him, but they couldn't keep up with Song Youhai. When passing the alley, Ye Chuyang looked at the ground deliberately and saw a small corpse lying on the ground. Liang Youyou.

Song Youhai ran forward, they followed behind Song Youhai, and in front of Song Youhai, somewhere in the dark, a group of figures gradually emerged, not one person, but two people, the two people were stacked, as if one person was pressing on the other on people.

As they got closer, Ye Chuyang was able to see clearly; the person lying on the ground was Liang Xinxin, and the person pressing on Liang Xinxin was a ragged tramp.

Liang Xin struggled and shouted, "Help!"

The person who rescued her was Song Youhai. Song Youhai ran over and lifted the homeless man from Liang Xinxin. The homeless man rushed towards Song Youhai and wrestled with Song Youhai. And Song Youhai roared and chased after him.

The homeless man ran towards Jiang Ying and Ye Chuyang, Ye Chuyang took a step back, and in front of him and Jiang Ying, the homeless man was thrown by Song Youhai.

Song Youhai pressed on the homeless man, hit the homeless man's face with a stone, smashed the homeless's eye sockets, broke his cheekbones, and broke his nose... The homeless man's thin body soon stopped struggling, and his disheveled hair was exposed. With a completely unrecognizable face, he raised his head, coughing blood out of his mouth, and fixed his eyes on Ye Chuyang's direction.

Ye Chuyang looked into the homeless man's eyes, only seeing the blankness in his eyes...

Song Youhai killed the homeless man, and sat paralyzed on the homeless man, panting heavily, the murderous look in his eyes gradually faded away, and he also looked dazed.

"Help!"

"help me!"

The girl's screams resounded in all directions, superimposed in one place, and echoed in the empty night.

Liang Xinxin ran out from somewhere in the night, screaming, and running... Then, a second Liang Xinxin ran out and passed another Liang Xinxin... Then a third Liang Xinxin appeared, and the first Liang Xinxin appeared. Four Liang Xinxins, the fifth Liang Xinxin...

Song Youhai stood up staggeringly, looked at the corpse of the homeless man lying on the ground, and then at Liang Xinxin who were running in all directions. He was at a loss for a moment, as if angry, and let out a low sound in his throat. Roaring, he ran towards Liang Xinxin's back, his body quickly melted into the night, as if he had stepped into another time and space.

Ye Chuyang asked nonchalantly, "Where did he go?"

Jiang Yingdao: "To save people is also to kill people."

Song Youhai fell into an endless cycle of death, he would save Liang Xinxin countless times, and he would also kill the homeless countless times.