Looking forward to the stars

"Now?"

"Yes, this is our last trip. If you can't claim it now, you'll have to wait until next time."

On the other side of the phone, a gentle and honest male voice reminded me kindly.

"Well, I'm coming out now."

Xiao Yu walked to the gate, and Zhan Chen followed.

"Young Master Yu, you want to go out?"

"There is a courier, go get it now."

"Oh."

Xiao Yu glanced at him, said nothing, and went out with an umbrella.

"Is there any courier company delivering now? It's almost 7 o'clock."

Zhanchen looked at the time, and muttered, maybe it is a family that has been left behind, and there should be nothing to do during the day, so he went back to the bedroom and sat on the chair to continue writing novels.

After updating a chapter, he frowned. At 10:[-], it was already so late. He remembered that Xiao Yu had gone out and seemed to have not returned, so he went to his room to look for him.

"Young Master Yu."

"Young Master Yu,"

He even shouted a few times, but no one answered, and he was a little flustered.

"Young Master Yu, Young Master Yu."

He anxiously searched all the rooms, but he didn't see Xiao Yu, feeling a bad premonition, he hurriedly called him.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off, please..."

His hands trembled involuntarily, and the fear that hit his bones made him sit on the ground all of a sudden, his brain couldn't think, it was blank, gone, gone.

"I've been by his side all the time, why did he disappear, Young Master Yu, Young Master Yu..."

His fingers curled up impossibly, and the phalanges twisted white, as if they were about to break. He closed his eyes, took a breath, and when he opened them again, he was no longer flustered, and he was much calmer.

The rain was still falling, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of Zhan Chen's breathing could be heard.

Three o'clock in the morning, now 10:[-], two hours ago, there are still two and a half hours, squeeze the time, except for the slight difference, there is only more than one hour, you have to find him within this hour, otherwise, even if you don't bleed And death will be painful.

Such a big city, where will the other party take people, ruins?Both the previous two cases happened in the ruins. This has already aroused the suspicion of the police and strict blockade. This time it may not be the same place. Even if there are so many abandoned buildings in the city, there is not enough time to find them. He took a person, You can't live in a conspicuous place blatantly, but...

The more you think about it, the more confused you become, the more you can't get a clue, there are too few clues, Zhan Chen regrets not asking more details at that time.

Di.

Perhaps the identity of the murderer has been identified over there, and he was about to call him, but the phone rang, and a message came in. When he saw it, it was Xiao Yu's number:

If you want to save him, come to No. 23 Z Street Bypass Road alone, I will wait for you at the intersection, if you call the police, he will die immediately, remember, alone, don't try to play tricks.

It's really bright, as long as he hasn't appeared, Xiao Yu will be safe for the time being.

No, could it be that the first two deceased were also related to me, but I had nothing to do with them, I didn't know them at all, and the murderer didn't trade like this before the crime happened, then, there is only one possibility.

Each of these three cases has its own conspiracy.

The first two cases were independent cases, and one person did it. Now this murderer is someone else, another person, is it a copycat?It is very likely that the murderer used the real murderer's method of committing the crime to achieve his purpose of committing the crime, but the suspect is still the real murderer, so he can get away with it.

But who would do that?Or maybe, who wants to kill himself?

Suddenly, I really want to call Feng Fan, want to hear his voice, will it be bad or bad if I go this time, if I can't come back, will I never see him again.

Zhanchen dialed the phone, but no one answered. He looked blankly at the rain outside the house, listened to the busy tone on the phone, hung up and stood up, put the phone on the table, opened the umbrella, and rushed into the rain.

He was going to bring Xiao Yu back.

At the airport, Jing Ming arrived today, and he asked Feng Fan to pick him up. A twelve or thirteen-year-old mixed-race boy hugged Feng Fan's arm, chatted childishly to him, cut off his phone, Feng Fan doted on him. She looked at him, a little sullen, but let him go out of the airport, opened the umbrella, and took him home.

No. 23 Z Street Detour, a crossroad, when Zhanchen arrives, it will be after 11 o'clock, if it is as it was later speculated, then the previous guesses are insignificant, the target is him, thinking that Yu Shao will suffer pain, Zhanchen is anxious.

A man in a black raincoat was standing under the street sign, holding an umbrella. The open red was like a coquettish red silk. The umbrella covered most of his body. He shook the red umbrella and signaled Zhanchen to follow. Chen walked behind him, with a distance of about 50 meters in between, crossing the aisle until he reached the gate of an abandoned school. He looked at the dark shadow of the building, which seemed to be a middle school. The man disappeared after entering the school. It seems that Zhanchen needs to find the trace by himself.

The whole school seemed to have been abandoned for many years. Zhanchen held an umbrella and walked in along a wide road, which led to the teaching building. One or two street lights that were about to break down flickered faintly. , the building was half-hidden and half-visible, and it looked like a black shadow. The wind blew up the confetti wrapping paper on the ground and flew to the ground. The fallen leaves and branches from the rain will step on the broken horizontal window glass from time to time, and the corners of some broken tables and chairs are lying on the side of the road, looking extremely desolate.

"Ding Dong"

When Zhanchen turned his head, a soda can was blown up by the wind and hit the tiles of the flower wall, making a piercing crashing sound, which sounded eerie and frightening amidst the sound of rain.

He stopped in front of the door of a teaching building. There was only half a jagged gap in the glass sliding door. Suddenly, a black figure ran up the stairs inside. It was the man in the black raincoat just now.

Since he was lured here, it must not be so simple before seeing the person.

He rushed in and followed him, the man flashed around the corner, disappeared like a ghost, he was quite familiar with the terrain here, Zhanchen could see clearly what the man was holding in his hand, it was an umbrella, but it didn't look dark in the night Black is red instead of white.

The dark light shone on the corridor, and he walked up carefully against the wall, it was too quiet, he heard his own footsteps and the sound of the rain outside, he was a little nervous, secretly thankful that he could still hear the two sounds.

"what!"

There was a heart-piercing scream that seemed to be forbearing.

It was Yu Shao, but it was slightly different from his voice.

Zhan Chen's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He was still here just now, so he should not be by Yu Shao's side, but listening to the voice, it seems that there is still a distance, so fast, how did he run back in such a short time? of.

Red, white, could it be, two people?

With cold sweat dripping from his forehead and his heart beating wildly, Zhan Chen took a deep breath to calm himself down, judged the direction of the voice, walked into a classroom, and picked up a broken table leg from the ground.

The voice came from upstairs, and he ran up suddenly, just stepped on the third floor.

"Bang!"

A table suddenly bumped out, as if being pushed quickly by someone, it rubbed against the ground, making a harsh "squeak" sound, creeping in the dirty and dark corridor, Zhanchen got caught on his feet and dragged out of the room A table, almost bumped into his body, the person rushed forward, he got up still in shock, his elbows were scratched, and there was blood from scraping.

fishing line.

Holding something he stumbled over, tied one end to the foot of the table, and the other end to the handrail of the stairs, which caught people off guard, deliberately made Yu Shao yell, and made him eager to be fooled. He heard someone yelling not far away. Faint "giggle" laughter.

Zhanchen picked up the fishing line with a wooden stick and moved it to the light. The hanging fish line shone with a thin cold light. The corner of his mouth was smiling, a mocking and contemptuous smile, just like this silver thread, which looked flexible , If you want to break it, you have to take the risk of your fingers being strangled.

This person lured him here to make a fool of himself, just to torture him mentally, to make him walk on thin ice every step of the way, to guard against attacks, to overcome fear, and to be distracted from worrying about the hostages, just like a bait played by evil tastes , and then brought him to Xiao Yu, let him see Xiao Yu being tortured with his own eyes, gnawed at his last rationality psychologically, and made him on the verge of collapse like a falling doll.

"Hmph...you're just a child, a tiresome child, who painstakingly plays tricks and thinks you have great skills, but I didn't expect that it's just this little ability...maybe it's an octopus, or...a... .Ugly octopus..."

Zhanchen laughed contemptuously and arrogantly, and spoke in a strange way, and the last sentence was deliberately verbal, and each word was heard in the ears of the listener, making a nasal sound of disdain.

In fact, I have no idea, this person is very cunning, the terrain is more familiar than him, and he is well prepared. I don’t know what traps will be waiting for him next, but this can also confirm one thing. There is only one opponent, and he is a coward. A cowardly and bluffing person, since he refuses to come out, he is encouraged to come out by himself. He must have been hiding in a dark place nearby to observe just now.

Zhan Chen's words seemed to have an effect, the "giggling" laughter stopped, it was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear someone panting, low growling like a wild animal, he looked for the sound and tiptoed over, holding the wooden stick in his hand tight.

Suddenly, a figure ran out from the door. Seeing him crept over, he slammed a glass slide with his hand. Zhan Chen barely avoided it. The glass smashed against the wall next to him and shattered to the ground. The figure quickly ran downstairs , Zhanchen followed closely, the cry just now was not upstairs, why is it downstairs, is it another trap, don't care, first catch the person and then talk.

The figure ran to the first floor and entered a room. From this side, it was very dark. It seemed to be the innermost room. The door was not closed, and there was a faint light, which should be from the street lamps on the street in the distance. The door plate says Infirmary.

He slowed down and walked over, the wooden stick was sweating in the palm of his hand, his nerves were highly tense, it should be here, Yu Shao was inside, he stabilized his mind, and put aside the image of Yu Shao covered in wounds and bleeding in his mind , suppressing the sadness, gently leaned over, Zhanchen pressed against the wall, there was no movement inside, took a deep breath and rushed in.