In the Blue Sky Community, in room 1908 of a certain building.

Zhen You stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his bedroom and looked at the road outside the community. Due to the layout of the apartment, the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom of his house could just see the road leading into the community from outside Lantian Community.

Zhen You looked out the window, her eyes full of confusion.

In the past two days, when I was in the community, I always heard the aunts in the community gathering together and talking. I heard that a murder occurred on this stretch of road just outside the community.

Just today during the day, the police came to the door and conducted door-to-door inquiries on all the residents of Lantian Community. They wanted to know if anyone had seen the murderer and hoped that someone could provide relevant clues.

When the police asked Zhen You, she told the police truthfully that she did not see anything unusual that night.

Zhen You is a freelance worker and a slightly famous cartoonist.

On weekdays, his favorite thing to do is to sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his bedroom, unfold his drawing board to draw, or use his notebook to color the manuscript.

Some people have said that quiet nights are the source of inspiration, because nights are relatively quiet and there is no hustle and bustle during the day. Zhen You, like most creators, is also used to creating at night.

Because she had a good inspiration that night, Zhen You remembered what happened that night very clearly.

That night, just like every other day, I worked until very late before going to bed.

It must have been after dinner that she had been sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and creating. Zhen You felt a little uncomfortable. Unfortunately, that night, she did not pay attention to the movement outside the window.

Maybe, if you take one more look, you can see the murder. If someone can stop it in time when the murder occurs, a life will not be lost so easily.

But, what’s strange is that I habitually open the window when I create.

That night, I didn't hear anyone calling for help. Shouldn't there be sounds of struggle or calls for help when this happened? Could it be because of the rain?

However, I remember very clearly that it was only lightly raining that night, and the sound of the rain should not be loud.

After all, if it rains heavily, I won't open the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Could it be that she was taking her creation too seriously? Zhen You looked at the stretch of road outside the floor-to-ceiling window again. Zhen You vaguely felt as if she had overlooked something.

"What's wrong?" Zhen You looked out the window, her eyes full of thoughts. Maybe it was intuition. Zhen You always felt that this thing she ignored should be very important.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen any other residents on this floor. I'm really curious who my neighbors are." Zhen You remembered something. She hasn't seen any of them since she moved here.

19Zeng's other residents went out. Is it possible that no one lives there? However, I saw the person who visited Shoes outside the door.

"Oh, I'm such a fool. Won't the police conduct investigation work in the community today? Didn't you expect to take a look?" Zhen You patted her head. She was really stupid. It was such a good opportunity.

Soon, Zhen You's attention shifted to other places.

Time does not stop for even a minute according to anyone's will, and the night in J City arrives again.

The light rain began to fall sparsely. On a certain road in the city, Yang Dali was wearing a raincoat and walking on the route that had been drawn before.

Yang Dali looked at the front and back of this green path. It was already very late. Except for Yang Dali himself, there were no pedestrians out on this street. He could only see a few scattered private cars from time to time.

Drive past yourself.

"Damn it, it's so cold. It's so cold tonight. It's going to be a nice day with the sun shining brightly in the morning."

"How do you feel? Ever since this taxi entered J City, the weather in J City has been weird these days. It's summer in the morning and autumn in the evening. It wasn't like this in the past few years.

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"No, it's not just J City. In recent years, the climate around the world seems to have become more and more abnormal. I heard that the Green Country on the other side of the ocean seems to have hail in the summer. Some netizens even said that one day,

It actually rained blood from the sky, this is too ridiculous."

"I hope there won't really be any problems in this world. Ha, it's so cold. I hope I can repel that boo tonight and let that bastard feel the power of the uncle's bullets." Yang Dali stamped his feet with a look on his face.

Oops.

It's cool. I feel like there's a little water in the shoes. These are crappy shoes. I only bought them less than half a month ago. I'm going to complain to the store tomorrow.

Yang Dali shuddered, breathed hot air on his cold hands, and kept rubbing his palms, hoping for the slightest bit of heat. Didi, Yang Dali heard the faint sound of a car horn from behind, and his feet were already hit by the rain.

Lights could be seen flashing on the wet ground, as if the car behind was flashing its low beam headlights.

"Handsome guy, it's raining today and it's not convenient to walk. Where are you going? Why don't you get in the car? It starts at 8 yuan." The car behind him slowly slowed down as it drove onto the road next to Yang Dali.

The driver of the car honked the horn twice and made two beeps. The passenger window was lowered, revealing a very manly face. The man sitting in the driver's seat smiled kindly at Yang Dali.

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"QWE97578." Yang Dali looked at the taxi, subconsciously glanced at the taxi's license plate number, and his pupils shrank.

Yes, this is the number, I finally found you.

Yang Dali casually put his hand into his pocket and pressed the button on an emergency call device on his body.

"Should we go? The rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier?" The man in the car asked again when he saw that Yang Dali didn't speak.

"It's not a problem to continue to stand here. It should be suspicious. We can't let it run away again!" Yang Dali noticed that the man seemed to start the car engine, and he found that he had promised Team Wang in the team before.

Don't act rashly towards your goal. You must wait for Team Wang's instructions and put them behind your head. Look at the taxi driver's face seriously with a bright smile on his face.

"OK."

"Master, it's so late and you're still running out. It's really hard." Yang Dali opened the rear door of the taxi, sat sideways in, and casually touched the guy on his waist, feeling more at ease.

"That's what driving a taxi is like. You earn hard-earned money, but luckily, there are more and more taxi-hailing apps now, and we receive more customers than before. As long as you can make money," the taxi driver laughed.

road.

Yang Dali looked through the rearview mirror in the car and happened to see a man's chin. He adjusted his seat and finally saw its face clearly.

The man sitting in the driver's seat looks not much older than me. He must be around thirty years old. It is the age when the man is about to mature. He has a pretty face that is very popular among today's girls and young wives.

Looking at this handsome face, Yang Dali felt inexplicably unhappy and felt slightly sour.

"Master, you are quite tolerant."

"Haha, it's okay not to be open-minded. Life has to go on."

"Handsome guy, where are you going?"

"Xingye Building, thank you."
Chapter completed!