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MTL - Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits-Chapter 211 Day of reincarnation
I froze and think about it, it really is. Eight? One? Chinese network? W≥W ≠ W≈. ≥8 = 1≤Z = W≈. Com, even if I had smelled so disgusting before, at most it was just dizzy, and I had never been poisoned.
"However, there are monsters who can use radon to kill people." Zhu Xuan continued, "the number is not large, but I also know a few. Such monsters have a heavy anger and deep grievances. Once they get tangled It's hard to escape. But if this monster really kills the old woman, we should feel something anyway. "
I nodded and agreed with Zhu Xuan.
"That's weird. As far as I'm feeling, the death of this old woman is almost like ..." Zhu Xuan frowned, an expression that stopped and said.
"Like what?" I asked.
Zhu Xuan looked at me hesitantly and said, "It's like murder."
"Murder?" I didn't understand Zhu Xuan for a while.
"I mean, the murder of the old woman is more like a murder committed by a human than a monster.
I looked at Zhuxuan in surprise. "You mean ... the old woman was killed, not the ghost? But you said the old woman was poisoned by radon ..."
Zhu Xuan nodded, "Yes, that's why we say things are weird. If human beings want to commit a murder, it is much simpler to use human poison. Such as ****, arsenic, or snake venom, It's very convenient to kill. No, you can use any weapon to deal with such a frail old woman. You can't commit such a lot of trouble. "
The more I heard, the more confused I became.
"What the **** is that ..."
"I don't know." Zhu Xuan shook his head and sighed. "Either there are monsters that are smart enough to poison humans like humans, or there are people who have no reason to have to kill such a great deal. Now it is impossible to judge, only It can be said that things have become tricky. Going on like this, before Jiuweihu is busy with his affairs, Mr. Yang may be killed by the murderer who waits for the opportunity. First, the son, then the wife, and finally I am afraid ... ... "
I immediately stood up, "I'll call Wen Jiubai."
"OK." Zhu Xuan nodded. When I was about to leave, he stopped me again.
"Gu Yu, let's rest after the call."
I froze and asked, "What about you?"
"I don't need sleep. I should protect Mr. Yang at this time." Zhu Xuan also stood up and comforted me, "Is there anything I can say tomorrow, listen to me, okay?"
I hesitated, nodded, and agreed.
Back in the room, I immediately dialed Wen Jiubai's number, but unexpectedly couldn't get through.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number ..."
Strange. If Wen Jiubai shuts down or does not receive it, shouldn't this voice reminder? Is there something wrong with the mobile voice reminder?
I dialed twice again, but the tone I heard was still a blank number.
How is this going?
I held the phone and hesitated to tell Zhu Xuan about it. But at a glance, it's too late.
Forget it, I yawned and thought, like Zhu Xuan said, there is something, let's talk tomorrow. It's not too late to investigate tomorrow. Anyway, Zhuxuan won't sleep, if anything happens in life, he will wake me up.
Stumbled, without even taking off his clothes, he fell asleep on the narrow bed.
My consciousness is a bit vague and I don't know when I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, I was awakened by a cold wind.
What's going on ... my quilt?
I frowned and turned over, but now my body was caught by the hard corners.
Only then did I really open my eyes.
I didn't sleep in bed and I didn't have a comfortable quilt. On the contrary, I was lying on the cold ground, and the thing that had just hit me was a small stone on the ground.
Suddenly I woke up and immediately jumped up and looked around. Yes, I'm not indoors now, but lying under the sky, blowing the cold wind of December. To be precise, it is standing in front of someone's house.
——Take a closer look. Isn't this family Mr. Yang's house we visited yesterday? The word "pet diagnosis and treatment" hung at the door.
what is the problem? Why did I suddenly change from a warm bed in the house to a cold wind lying outside the door?
"what happened……"
Before I could recover from shock, a voice passed into my ear. I didn't realize it at this time. It wasn't that I was lying somehow on the cold brick. Zhuxuan also lay on the ground beside me. When I woke up, I sneezed and looked around confused.
"What's the matter? Hello, Gu Yu, is it your prank?"
When I woke up, I doubted me first, and I said angrily, "I've only woke up a few minutes before you. What the **** is going on? Didn't you say you don't need to sleep last night? Why did you lie outside the door? What about Mr. Yang! "
"I don't know!" Zhu Xuan said with annoyance. He looked around and looked at the expression without knowing what was born. "I was going to keep Mr. Yang in the last night, but I didn't know why suddenly I started to sleep, and I fell asleep sometime. But I don't have the memory to sleep outside the door. "
"Then, according to you, is Mr. Yang moving the two of us outside the door in the middle of the night? What the **** is that, sweeping the door?" I asked suspiciously.
Zhu Xuan frowned, and just wanted to say something, the door in front of us was opened. It was Mr. Yang Lao who got his head out of the crack in the door.
Mr. Yang looked at me with strange eyes first, then looked at Zhu Xuan, this time he showed a pleasant smile.
"Ah, aren't you the little brother who came a few days ago? Come in and sit down, come in and sit down." Then the old man saw me and greeted enthusiastically. "
Isn't this ... what we said when we met yesterday?
Zhu Xuan gave me a surprised look, and then looked at the old gentleman.
"Mr. Yang, what happened yesterday?" Zhu Xuan asked straightforwardly, "I should have fallen asleep during the vigil, but why did I come to the gate?"
Looking at Mr. Yang's surprised expression, I seemed to understand something.
"Yesterday ... you didn't come here yesterday, young man," Mr. Yang said inexplicably, "and the friend around you, I only saw him today for the first time."
Zhu Xuan was silent for a moment, immediately silent, and looked at me, both of us had a kind of bad hunch in our hearts.
"Go in." Zhu Xuan whispered.
After entering the house, Zhu Xuan said nothing and ran towards the side of the house. The old man was taken aback, trying to stop him without success.
"Lady! Hey, what are you going there!"
"Uh ... that, he is a prophet." I grabbed the old gentleman and said insincerely. "So I can predict what happened to your family. It's okay, let him go and see."
I also followed Zhu Xuan all the way to the side room, saw Zhu Xun Xun came to the bed, opened the old woman's quilt.
Although the old woman's face was a bit ugly, it was obvious that her chest was floating up and down. Breathing.
The old woman is still alive.
How is this going?
"To this day, there is only one explanation." Zhu Xuan whispered as though seeing through my thoughts, "time is messed up."
I looked at Zhuxuan in surprise, "You mean ... did we repeat the day we experienced yesterday?"
"If you don't believe it, look at the time on your phone."
I quickly pulled out my phone, and when I saw the time on the display, my heart sank to the bottom.
December 23. It is exactly the same as yesterday.
"How can this be ..." I mumbled, "Is this, is this the murderer who killed the old woman? I don't understand, what is going on?"
"Will the murderer kill the old woman so much to bring her back to life?" Zhu Xuan asked, shaking his head. "And, will he have such a great ability? I don't think it will be part of the incident. What people do. "