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The first thing Zuo Mingyang saw when he opened his eyes was the crystal lamp on the top of his own bedroom.

His thoughts were interrupted for a few seconds, and then he sat up suddenly from the bed, but his head hurt for a while, and a bloody Bai Mu appeared in front of his eyes, but the one who killed Bai Mu was standing in the white snow Own.

Is it a nightmare?

Zuo Mingyang turned around abruptly to see if Bai Mu was by his side, but his side was empty.

Zuo Mingyang panicked.

"Bai Mu!"

Zuo Mingyang jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom, how he wished he could still be like yesterday, the day before yesterday, and every day before.When he opened the door, he could see Bai Mu wearing the animal pajamas he bought himself, looking at him with toothpaste and smiling at him.Then he could hug him from behind, kiss his mint-smelling lips, watch him blushing and staring at him with a small temper, but he never pulled his arms around his body away.

And the only thing that answered him was his own echo.

Zuo Mingyang looked at the paired toothbrushes and towels on the sink, Zuo Mingyang felt a severe pain in his heart, which almost made him breathless.Without thinking about anything else, he staggered out of the room.

"elder brother?"

Zuo Qing didn't attend class today Saturday.As soon as she went out, she saw her brother running out of the door barefoot like crazy, Zuo Qing was frightened by Zuo Mingyang's movement and froze in place for a moment.

Zuo Mingyang was wearing pajamas, and grabbed Zuo Qing's arm: "Bai...Where's Bai Mu?"

No one knew how much he longed for redemption at this moment, he only hoped that Zuo Qing could tell him that Bai Mu was still fine, and was eating breakfast downstairs, intact and safe.

Surprised on Zuo Qing's face, she just looked at Zuo Mingyang and said in a low voice, "Bai Mu... isn't brother, you said yesterday that Bai Mu and someone he knew... go, go?"

Zuo Qing was frightened by Zuo Mingyang, and Zuo Mingyang's eyes were already filled with tears.In Zuo Qing's heart, his brother was always arrogant. Although his temper was not very good, he had never seen his brother cry.

Zuo Qing felt that something was wrong, so she could only ask leisurely: "Brother... Is something wrong?"

Zuo Mingyang didn't know how to tell his sister about this, he suddenly thought of his grandfather, and quickly asked, "Where's grandpa?"

Zuo Qing pointed to the downstairs: "Grandpa drank some wine yesterday, just woke up, and is having breakfast downstairs."

After hearing this, Zuo Mingyang ran downstairs, the old man was sitting at the dining table eating fried dough sticks with soy milk, when he saw Zuo Mingyang running down barefoot, the old man gulped down the soy milk: "What's wrong? Fire burned ass?"

Zuo Mingyang grabbed his grandfather and looked up and down as if confirming something. The old man was pulled by him so much that he almost couldn't stop, and he slapped Zuo Mingyang on the forehead with one hand: "What are you doing!"

Zuo Mingyang felt that his brain was a little confused, and he hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, what time did you get home last night?"

"It's past eleven o'clock...By the way, where did you and Bai Mu go yesterday?"

Zuo Mingyang asked tremblingly: "Then, who sent me back?"

The old man thought it was Zuo Mingyang who went out and drank too much last night, and said slightly angrily: "Wen Dao sent you here, I said why did you go to that broken warehouse in the suburbs? Are you causing trouble outside again? "

Zuo Mingyang looked at the old man, and knew that Wen Dao didn't tell the old man what happened yesterday.Zuo Mingyang remembered what happened yesterday when he entered the old man's room, he was not dreaming, he was sure.The touch of his dagger is so real, even the smell of shoes in the room seems to have not dissipated from his nose, but the old man is intact today.

So, can he think that Bai Mu was not killed by himself, it was him... just him...

what is it then?

Zuo Mingyang couldn't say that he was just dreaming, he hurried back to the room to find the phone, and called Wendao.

"Master?"

Zuo Mingyang calmed down, and asked tentatively, "Where is Bai Mu...?"

"Bai Mu? I, I don't know..."

do not know?

Zuo Mingyang only felt top-heavy for a while, just last night, too many unimaginable things happened, Zuo Mingyang sat on the bed decadently, and said tiredly: "Tell me what you were doing yesterday... ..."

The man gave a puzzled "Yeah", and while thinking, he said: "I was at home celebrating the New Year, and at night you said you wanted us to go to Zheng Yuan's house to control his parents, and then force Zheng Yuan to come out, and then wait for us to find him." After Zheng Yuan, you arrived. After Zheng Yuan ran away, you returned to the capital, and said that we should continue to look for Zheng Yuan. Last night, you called me and said, let me send some people to go The general manager was picked up from the expressway, and then a few people were sent to guard the villa. After a while, I saw the old man returned to the villa, but he drank too much, so I helped him to rest. I wonder why Bai Mu is not at home. Then you asked me to pick you up from the warehouse, and then I picked you up, young master, and then sent you back. "

"Fart!" Zuo Mingyang felt that the man was talking nonsense with his eyes open, so he couldn't help shouting: "You clearly saw Bai Mu yesterday... where the hell is he!"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand? I really didn't see Bai Mu yesterday."

Zuo Mingyang sensed that something was wrong.

For six full hours, Zuo Mingyang was going crazy.

Wen Dao is like those people who have seen Bai Mu in the suburbs, they are computers with programs deleted. All of them said that they had never seen Bai Mu, and all of them said the same story.And just when Zuo Mingyang thought of calling Lin Yue, Lin Yue fell ill again, this time just like last time, he became a vegetable.

Zuo Mingyang wanted to fight with Wen Dao and the others just now, but they all looked blank. Finally, after the old man heard the news that Zuo Mingyang was a little insane, he hurriedly wanted to pick Zuo Mingyang home, but Zuo Ming Yang drove to the warehouse regardless of dissuasion.

Relying on his memory, he found the place where Bai Mu's accident happened, but the snow on the ground was very clean, without a single footprint.But Zuo Mingyang felt weird, because there was no new snowfall last night, but there were no footprints on the ground at all.He clearly moved hands with Bai Mu here, they were rolling on the ground, there was a lot of blood on the ground, it was Bai Mu's.

But now there is nothing.

Zuo Mingyang thought about how his grandfather "died" again, as if escaping from reality, Zuo Mingyang comforted himself that nothing happened to Bai Mu, because he was the only one who saw Bai Mu and knew that something happened to Bai Mu .He thought that maybe he was hallucinating, but Bai Mu was actually fine.

Just like that time, he saw his grandpa died and touched it.But the old man is very strong now, and he is still drinking soy milk in the morning... in the morning!

As Zuo Mingyang thought about it, the pain in his heart gradually eased a little.But Zuo Mingyang thought of Wen Dao's words again.The man's subordinates still remember when they captured Zheng Yuan, when he asked them to pick up his parents and Zuo Qing, when the old man drank too much, and when he told them to go to the warehouse.

But Bai Mu's... No one remembers all of them, even Lin Yue fell ill and fell into a coma.

It was as if Bai Mu had disappeared for no reason, whether he was good or bad yesterday, it seemed that he was the only one who saw it.Bai Mu disappeared, but what disappeared with Bai Mu was the Mingyin Sword, and...

pistol?

Zuo Mingyang remembers clearly, the last time he saw Bai Mu, it was Bai Mu who was put in a bag by those people, and they found their own and the Mingyin sword, now they are with that sword But they are gone.But apart from the forest, there were still the marks of the wheels left yesterday on the ground not far away, but only the footprints and bloodstains in this forest were gone.

nothing is left...

Everything... Porcelain vases?

Zuo Mingyang suddenly remembered the small porcelain bottle that Bai Mu held tightly in his hand yesterday, he remembered that he snatched it and then dropped it.It hit a tree trunk and broke.

Zuo Mingyang is very smart, he began to carefully search for traces on the tree, he felt that he was really mentally abnormal.It seems that what everyone thinks is right, only he had a nightmare, a nightmare where he killed Bai Mu himself.

But Bai Mu was gone, not by his side.

He was the one who told Zuo Qing that Bai Mu had left with others, but at that time Bai Mu was killed by him, so he had no choice but to say that.

Zuo Mingyang even began to suspect for a moment that he was still in a dream and he hadn't woken up yet.

Zuo Mingyang knelt down on the snow with a "plop", and started digging under each tree with his bare hands. The thick snow pricked every finger like a needle.After a few minutes, his hands were completely frozen.The white mist exhaled from his mouth rose slowly, no matter how uncomfortable he felt and how fast his breathing was, the white mist dissipated in an instant.

Zuo Mingyang knelt on the ground because he exhausted all his strength, he didn't know how to describe his mood.He wanted to find the only piece of evidence, the broken small porcelain bottle, but he wished that he would never find it.Zuo Mingyang dug for a while and then stopped, stopped and couldn't help digging again.It went on like this for more than an hour, as if it had become a mechanical movement.

It is already impossible to count how many tears fell in vain in the white snow, Zuo Mingyang just dug like this one after another.Blood came out from his fingertips, instantly staining the white snow red, and the bright red pierced his eyes very painfully.Zuo Mingyang's hands were completely frozen to the point where he lost consciousness.He slowly withdrew his hands that were gripping Xueli, only to find that his palm was cut by a hard object, and this object was a piece of broken porcelain vase.

No, no, no, no, no!

Zuo Mingyang was in so much pain that he couldn't speak a word, he began to dig the blood-stained place like crazy.

Finally, the second piece, the third piece...

Bai Mu has been here before, all of this is not his illusion.

Bai Mu... was dead, and was killed by him himself.

But why did he kill Bai Mu?Because he felt that Bai Mu was lying to him from the beginning to the end, because he saw his relatives dying with regret.But his grandfather was fine, but Bai Mu died.

How did that happen?How can this be so?

"Master!"

It took a long time for a group of people to find out where Zuo Mingyang was, but when they got closer, all five of them were stunned.

They only saw their young master who had been domineering and domineering since he was a child, kneeling in the vast snow field as if he was half dead. There were some blood stains on the ground, and blood was dripping down his hands. The cold wind blew his thin clothes up, obviously he was such a strong man, but right now he seemed to be blown away by the wind.

"Master!"

Wen Dao felt something was wrong with Zuo Mingyang, he quickly took off his clothes and was about to be put on by Zuo Mingyang.Zuo Mingyang's body shook violently, he grabbed the man's arm, but his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

As if grasping the last ray of light in his life, Zuo Ming anxiously asked: "I must be dreaming, right? Bai Mu is still fine, right? Right..."

Wen Dao has been on the road since he was a teenager. He has seen a lot of people who have hallucinations due to drug use, and he is not surprised to have hallucinations due to various reasons.

Wen Dao had no choice, he wanted to help Zuo Mingyang up from the snow, but Zuo Mingyang was like a puddle of mud, sinking heavily, and the younger brother on the other side hurried forward to help.

Wen Dao couldn't bear to see him like this, so he couldn't help comforting Zuo Mingyang and said: "Young master...you are dreaming, Bai Mu is still waiting for the young master at home, and the young master will see him when he goes back."

Zuo Mingyang's eyes gradually brightened, and he showed a big smile: "I'll just say, I must be dreaming..."

Zuo Mingyang stood up by himself as he spoke, Wendao took out his cell phone and was about to call the old man, Zuo Mingyang became like this, he couldn't hide it like the old man anymore.

And Zuo Mingyang just looked at the few people in front of him, and the next moment, Bai Mu's face covered in blood flashed in his mind.

He's too cold, he's too scared...

Even if this is a nightmare, it is really too scary.

He doesn't want to wake up slowly, he needs to hurry up, and then hurry up, when he wakes up, he can see Bai Mu.

Thinking of this, Zuo Mingyang suddenly slammed into a nearby tree.

"Master!"