Super thriller live broadcast

The words on the yellow paper were scrawled and a little blurry in the darkness. I touched Yiyi's head and asked softly: "Yiyi, is the Yi in your name the one of one, two, three, and four?"

"No, it's still Yi."

"Can you let me see what's in your schoolbag?"

Seeing my firm attitude, Yiyi unzipped her schoolbag reluctantly.

In addition to the textbook and the photo, there are more than a dozen postcards, all signed with the same name - Tie Yixiang.

I looked at all the postcards. The mailing address was the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the most recent one was sent one day ago.

"Yiyi, why have I never heard you mention dad?"

"My father divorced my mother when I was very young. He went to Guangdong and only occasionally sent letters and money to my mother and me."

"Then did mother say anything before she left?" I narrowed my eyes. This question was what I really wanted to ask. If a girl goes out to find her mother late at night, it means that her mother must have left her. What I accepted was from the underworld show. The truth is undoubtedly cruel. Now I just want to find out why the person hiding in the dark would do something to an innocent and kind child.

The woman in red targeted Zhang Rong because Zhang Rong destroyed her family and indirectly killed her, which is karma.

But judging from their short time together, Yiyi is pure in nature and has nothing to do with committing crimes.

"My mother went on a business trip two weeks ago. She has been in poor health. She was picked up by people from the company as soon as she was discharged from the hospital that day."

"People from the company picked it up?"

"kindness."

There were many loopholes in the girl's logic, so I tried to slow down the pace of my questions: "Your mother has been gone for such a long time, aren't you afraid of being alone?"

"My aunt is with me, and I talk to my mother on the phone every night."

"you sure?"

"Sure, it's mom."

What a stubborn girl, I was speechless for a long time, and finally squatted in front of her.

"Yiyi, can you promise me something today?"

"What's up?"

Time seemed to freeze in the terrifying morgue, and I grabbed her shoulders with both hands: "If you see your mother tonight, don't go with her. Wait until dawn, be sure to wait until dawn!"

"Why?" The girl looked at me puzzled. Her eyes were as clear as water, as bright as a lake on the plateau.

"If you don't want your mother to suffer and blame herself forever, just do as I say." Squeezing out a forced smile, I stood up again and looked at the iron table in the middle with a cold face: "Come out, stop pretending, I have already I saw you!"

The iron table pushed forward, and a little girl emerged from under the table, holding a white cloth in her hand.

"You are actually here." Yiyi was very frightened. I had actually noticed someone under the table a long time ago, but I didn't know it clearly.

"Why do you want to help me?" The missing little girl led me all the way here just to let me see the driver's body. As soon as this key evidence appeared, all the fragmentary clues in my head were finally connected together.

The girl's face was expressionless, as if she didn't hear what I said, so she covered the white cloth again and walked out the door.

I could see clearly that she was walking with her legs.

"Yiyi, do you know this girl?"

"I don't know him, I've never seen him before."

She is not Yiyi's friend, and I have no impression of her in my memory. I just feel a little familiar looking at her short figure.

"The body shape is very similar to Yingzi, but the length is completely different." Quickly following her, Yiyi and I left the room after her.

None of the three of us left the room upside down facing the iron table as Liu Banxian said, so none of us saw the body on the iron table in the middle slowly sitting up after we turned around.

"A heinous crime cannot be forgiven, and none of them can be spared..."

After walking out of the room, the little girl didn't stop for a moment and led us to the back door of a house. She opened the window and jumped in skillfully.

"What is this room for?" He didn't know why he followed the girl and jumped into the room. There were two computers on the simple wooden desk.

The little girl stood quietly next to the computer like a signpost, pointing at the computer screen with one hand.

"Do you want me to turn it on?" Plug it in and turn it on.

The old computer started very slowly and was stuck at the startup screen for a full minute.

The faint blue light reflected in the room, and the faces of several people looked scary.

"Uncle, someone seems to be coming outside." Yiyi stood at the door, and was about to poke her head out when I pulled her back.

"Go find something to cover the computer monitor, don't let the light be exposed." Pushing Yiyi away, I stood behind the door and stretched my phone out of the crack in the window. The scene in the corridor appeared in the super thriller live broadcast room.

"There's no one on the left, but on the right..."

As soon as I turned to the right, I was so shocked that I almost lost my grip on my phone.

In the live broadcast, a woman on all fours is crawling in the corridor on the right. Her hair is disheveled, like a hungry beast.

I waved to Yiyi and the little girl, telling them to hide quickly. I put away my phone, took a piece of cloth to cover the computer screen, and squatted behind the door to hold my breath and concentrate.

"Why did Zhang Rong run in? Where is Wang Chunfu?" I didn't look carefully just now, but now that I think about it, there seems to be a lot of blood on Zhang Rong's body.

"This crazy woman." Across the door, footsteps gradually approached in the corridor outside, and she seemed to stop for a while in front of each door.

"We're almost there." I picked up my phone, adjusted the brightness to the lowest level, stuck it in the blind spot of the wall and door panel, and pointed the camera at the window.

After a while, a hysterical face rose from under the window sill, leaning against the window and looking in.

When the night wind blew, the window moved slightly inward. I secretly screamed that something was wrong and started to sweat.

Just now, I only paid attention to covering the computer screen, but forgot to close the window. If Zhang Rong's face was extended half a palm's distance inward, she could see me hiding behind the door.

Every second passed like a year. When the footsteps sounded again and the ugly face disappeared from the screen of my mobile phone, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Leaving?" He stood up and quietly put his phone out of the window. There was only darkness on both sides of the corridor.

"No need to hide, it's safe for now." He quickly walked to the computer and browsed the files on the desktop: "What exactly does this girl want me to see? Huh?"

His eyes naturally locked on a document - the cremation task list for the 25th.

"Isn't yesterday the 25th?" Opening the file, the table was made in a simple and clear way. The first row is the name, the second row is the age, followed by the cremation time, storage time, special comments, etc.

"Uncle, what does this form mean? Aren't the names on it all the people we were riding in the car with just now?"

"Wang Jianye, Wang Jianbang, Wang Chunfu, Zhang Rong, Zhou Wei, Qu Fei..." I said each name in my mouth, feeling both the pleasure of deciphering the truth and the fear that came like a tide.

"A major accident occurred at the Miyun Mansion in the early morning of the 24th. The crane operator Wang Chunfu improperly performed his work after drinking, resulting in three deaths and many injuries. The families of the deceased were unable to resolve the issue of compensation, and the bodies were temporarily kept at the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium, waiting for further information. Processing instructions.”

"On the morning of the 24th, a woman in Building 9 of Huayuan Community committed suicide by taking sleeping pills. She suffered from severe mental illness during her lifetime. It is suspected that it was related to the fact that she aborted her children many times, resulting in her infertility. Her parents severed ties with her, and her body was temporarily left at No. 3 Bridge for cremation. Please wait for further processing instructions."

"A car accident occurred on Huayuan Road at 5 pm on the 25th. The body of the deceased Zhou Wei was sent to the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium for temporary storage."

"On the night of the 24th, cancer fighter Qu Fei died of illness, and his body was temporarily stored at the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium."

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When I saw the last one, my backside was already wet.

"There are only three people who have not yet been identified: Yiyi, the little girl, and Yuan Feng."

Continuing to check, I searched for previous records in the document, and footsteps sounded again in the corridor outside the window, which seemed to be a man running.

"Uncle, let's hide quickly!"

"You hide it first and leave me alone." My eyes were fixed on the screen, my hands were sweating, and I pulled the mouse desperately: "Two weeks ago, two weeks ago... Yes, iron..."

"Bang!" The unclosed window was pushed open, and an embarrassed figure jumped into the house. He leaned against the door and locked the window skillfully.

"Yuan Feng?" The man obviously didn't expect that there would be anyone in the room, and was startled. After seeing clearly that it was me, he hurriedly said: "Turn off the computer quickly, that crazy woman Zhang Rong is here!"