eighth story

Wu Qinyang read the Weibo of these two people, and almost understood what happened.

The person involved should be the girl whose microblog nickname is "Pan Xinxin works hard to fight the sixth level". Judging from the long microblog of the missing person, her real name should be Pan Xiaoxin, and the other microblog nickname is "Send to Fanxing" The girl is her friend, her real name is Xia Yixing.Yesterday was the night of NO.20 in February. The two went home after watching the movie. Xia Yixing first sent Pan Xiaoxin to the subway station, watched her get on the bus at Tanghetai Station on Line [-], and then walked back to the subway station. Home.

After Pan Xiaoxin got on the subway, she felt that the situation was very strange, because the subway, which usually stops every three to four minutes, hadn't stopped for nearly 4 minutes, so she first posted a Weibo of "Is anyone there?" After getting a response , I explained my situation to my friends on the Internet in the comments, and then probably because I couldn’t reply to the comments one by one, I wrote the situation in the subway on Weibo and posted it.

Xia Yixing felt very disturbed when she saw Pan Xiaoxin's Weibo after returning home, and she couldn't get through when she called Pan Xiaoxin.

Wu Qinyang's mobile phone screen stopped on Pan Xiaoxin's Weibo list, probably because the incident spread, and most of her last two Weibo reposts were Xia Yixing's Weibo search people who were spread, and most of the comments were seen After the news, I came to find out. By the way, the onlookers who sighed "it's really scary", and a small group of doubters who said "this is a prank".Wu Qinyang saw that Xia Yixing was tidying up Weibo in the middle of the night and using @A市's various media official Weibo, but he didn't think Xia Yixing was joking about his friend's safety, let alone Pan Xiaoxin's Weibo was really weird.

Wu Qinyang was also familiar with Line [-].Xia Yixing said with certainty that she watched Pan Xiaoxin get on Line [-], and Pan Xiaoxin also admitted in the subsequent Weibo comment interaction that she planned to take Line [-]. There is a possibility that one person is confused, and neither of them can figure out how to get on Line [-]. Any kind of car is unlikely, and it is no exaggeration to say that the information Pan Xiaoxin sent after that was unbelievable.

Metro Line 09 in City A is also an old line with a history of several decades, and it is also one of the three main lines that traverse the north-south direction of City A. It would be nice to have a place where you can get on the train. It is impossible at 30: During the evening rush hour on [-], there were only a dozen or so people in a car, not to mention the seven people in the same car as Pan Xiaoxin were all sleeping.Wu Qinyang seldom takes the subway recently, and he never went to the control room at the front of the train to check it out. He doesn't know what the normal situation is like there, so let's ignore it for now.And the most incomprehensible point in all of Pan Xiaoxin's Weibo is the station called "Xuejun" mentioned in the last two Weibos she posted.

Wu Qinyang can be 13% sure that there is no station called "Xuejun" on Line 13, probably because both Line [-] and Wu Qinyang have a [-], and Wu Qinyang is more familiar with Line [-] than other lines Much more familiar.Tanghetai is an interchange station between Line [-] and Line No.[-]. Wu Qinyang is not sure if there is a station named "Xuejun" on Line No.[-], but it seems that there is no such station after reading the reply below Weibo .An unknown station, a strange ringtone, plus a broken phone flash and a network that can't send pictures, Pan Xiaoxin can calm down and post on Weibo, which is already remarkable, although it may also be because the other party is simply a neurotic.

Wu Qinyang secretly admired Pan Xiaoxin's calmness and Xia Yixing's vigilance in his heart, and quit the Weibo page, not knowing when the class had already started.

Classmate Wu's never-extinguished curiosity revived at this moment, and he couldn't help but think about what happened to Pan Xiaoxin on the subway last night.Strictly speaking, there are only two stops between Tanghetai Station and Quyang Road Station. Quyang Road Station is relatively close, but the difference in the journey is only one or two minutes.

It is impossible for Pan Xiaoxin to jump from the high-speed subway, not to mention that the windows of the subway are fully closed, violently breaking the windows will cause an alarm, which will cause the train to brake suddenly.Even if she manages to break the car window and jump out of the car without causing an alarm, she can only die at the speed of the subway, not to mention that there is no news related to it in the major media this morning. This possibility is basically ruled out.

It is obviously impossible for a person to disappear from the subway. Wu Qinyang tried to think about the whole thing with the thinking of a rigorous science student. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there were too many possibilities.If all of this is a scene directed and acted by Pan Xiaoxin, thinking about it on the premise of this assumption, Wu Qinyang can draw three seemingly reliable conclusions without even thinking about it.

Either Pan Xiaoxin got off the car at Xinjie Station, or Pan Xiaoxin got off the car at Quyang Road Station but didn't go home, or Pan Xiaoxin got off the car in front of Xia Yixing and got out of another car door before it closed. Get in the car-this requires a certain time difference.As for the subsequent microblog, it can be said to be a mystery-but Wu Qinyang always felt that if he wanted to run away from home, there was no need to make such a noise. Now that the situation has developed to this point, even if Pan Xiaoxin regrets it, he may not take the initiative to show up up.

Either Pan Xiaoxin encountered some kind of accident and was coerced to get off the bus at Xinjie Station or Quyang Road Station, and the subsequent Weibo had to be sent under the threat of gangsters, in order to create a kind of illusion.But generally speaking, the purpose of coercion is usually blackmail and kidnapping. If it is the former, it is considered a robbery. How could a robber have the leisure to threaten the robbed person to post strange Weibo.But if the latter is not true, how could the kidnapper allow the hostages to have a channel to communicate with the outside world? Next, it is impossible to call for a ransom...

The more Wu Qinyang thought about it, the worse he felt. All the inferences based on the premise that "the possible 'prisoner' is a normal person" will always be overturned by some unreasonable things in the end. Thinking about it this way, it is really possible for Pan Xiaoxin It's more ominous than good.But if the person who made Pan Xiaoxin disappear out of thin air was not a normal person at all... Then Pan Xiaoxin's situation would be even more worrisome, it was even worse than a normal person committing the crime.

Wu Qinyang couldn't help feeling worried, but in the end, it had nothing to do with him, and this kind of light worry never came to fruition.

Wait, Xia Yixing's Weibo said that Pan Xiaoxin's parents had called the police...

After all, there are not a few capable people in the police station. The sense of incongruity that a rookie like myself can detect after analyzing it may be a piece of cake for Qiao Yuan Tangdao and the others.Although Xiao Yunhe is not in the city now, judging from the current situation, it is not serious enough to report to the director.The non-existent station named "Xuejun" and the girl who disappeared mysteriously on the subway - no matter how you look at it, they are all categories that a group of people should be responsible for.

For some reason, Wu Qinyang felt strangely relieved when he thought of a group.After these two days of busy school work, I finally have time to fight with Yin Hao again—although Xiao Wu always felt that the gap between him and his Uncle Yin was still like the famous mountains and rivers that could not be seen at a glance, but because of his high fighting spirit, The progress so far has been completely enjoyable.

It's not bad to ask Yin Hao if you have time.

Classmate Wu made up his mind in this way, solved an exercise in the courseware, and began to stare at the sycamore tree outside the window. The weather at the end of February was still bare.

I don't know what brother is doing now... Uncle and aunt are very cool, they leave their huge company and police station to go out to have fun, but Xuan Jue is also busy.Wu Qinyang suddenly twitched his eyebrows when he thought of this, and for some reason suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness.

It can probably be explained that Xiao Wu and his brother share the same mind - because of Xuan Jue's situation, I really can't say a good word all the time, even if I usually cover it up to the point where Wu Qinyang and everyone are not suspicious, I still face a threat Sexual situation, very distressed.

That feeling came back—and even worse, as if a pair of hands had ripped him from inside him, he couldn't breathe, and every nerve from head to toe was paralyzed with tremendous pain.Xuan Jue felt his eyes flickering, and after a while, he seemed to be choked by a hand, and finally sank into darkness again.

He seemed to hear someone talking.

"……you……"

I couldn't hear it after that, but the voice was very familiar.

who is it……

In the bottomless darkness, he keenly captured the bloody smell floating in the air, and the nerves belonging to the beast were suddenly touched, making him subconsciously let out a deafening roar.However, all the sounds seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier, turning into empty echoes.His palms felt the wet, solid earth below, and in the distance came the sound of many people crying loudly.Xuan Jue reluctantly opened his eyes, the dazzling blood red dragged out a long meandering river on the ground, the flames were fierce, and a red gold phoenix seemed to fall from the sky, skimming over the scorched land not far away.

Xuan Jue felt that his throat was dry and astringent, and was instantly enveloped by a great sense of fear—yes, fear, which made him utter a deep wail against the red-dyed sky again.

No... not right.

He woke up suddenly, the gurgling blood on the ground reflected his strange face between a human figure and a black panther, the sharp fangs and white lips were combined abruptly, and the palm of his hand had been crushed at some point Covered in coarse, jet-black hair.Xuan Jue's lips trembled, and while he was supporting himself with his left hand, his right hand had already gathered spiritual power, and formed a seal with one hand, drawing out a golden light, which slammed down towards the ground.

Taking the place where his palm landed as the origin, the ground was broken, and deep ravines spread in all directions.At this moment, Xuan Jue felt that the shackles on his heart had receded a little, but he couldn't control himself from falling into the ditch he had broken open with his own hands.

He didn't know how long he had been falling, but he finally woke up.

His whole body was soaked in cold sweat as if washed with water, and the tingling sensation of hot and cold made him moan lightly, panting heavily, but the moment he opened his eyes, he was surprised that he had been beaten back violently. prototype.

Over the years, unless he wanted to, he had seldom shown the image of a black panther to others. The long-lost feeling of landing on all fours made him stagger. After struggling for a long time, he finally stood up, walked to the mirror, and slowly looked at the mirror. A pale and cold male face appeared in the middle of the scene, and he sighed wearily.

It was still his own apartment, Xuan Jue looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and before he knew it, it was already almost ten o'clock. He originally planned to go to work in the company today, but he couldn't do it in this posture, fortunately he was The chairman's son, the future heir of the company, even if he doesn't go, no one will deduct his salary.

He covered his forehead, saw his dazed eyes in the mirror, and simply lay down on the bed again with his clothes on.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to see Wu Qinyang at this moment.

He buried half of his face in the pillow, a strange flush appeared on his face after a while, and he whispered: "Yangyang..."

He muttered Wu Qinyang's name, and the clammy feeling all over his body was slowly replaced by a strange heat.

Xuan Jue couldn't help thinking that this year's spring came too early.

Even after living in human society for many years, the habits of beasts can't completely fade away. It's okay in the early years. It looks like a child, and its actual age has not crossed the delicate boundary between infancy and adulthood. At that time, it was said It is not an exaggeration for Xuan Jue to be proud of his self-control.However, since he found out that he likes Wu Qinyang, he has crossed the adult boundary psychologically, and the estrus period of felines every spring has become an embarrassing thing for him.Not to mention the messy things in my head, I can’t concentrate, I’m always lazy and unwilling to move, and even my cultivation base can drop several grades for no reason. It’s no wonder that some predecessors took this opportunity to find a quiet place. The deep mountains and old forests in the past have gone to clean up—to put it bluntly, it is laziness and spring sleep, but this time it is cheaper for others to take advantage of it.

Xuan Jue sighed deeply, thinking that it would not be a big deal to indulge himself once, since he is alone now.There was warm flush in his pale and weak expression, no matter how you looked at him, he was easy to bully, if Wu Qinyang saw his brother like this, he would probably have a nosebleed again.