"Finish."

The traceback was over. Qin Anyi looked at her watch and saw that less than a minute had passed.

"Go to the rooftop." Qin Anyi said to Xi Ruixuan, "It's not suicide."

"Yes, I understand." Xi Ruixuan nodded and said seriously.

The two of them reached the rooftop, and Qin Anyi stretched out his left hand and touched it on the ground.

Fragments one by one emerged in my mind.

"They did not commit suicide, but you have to classify it as suicide." Qin Anyi touched his pocket, took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette with one hand, put it to his mouth, and finally lit it with a lighter.

"What do you mean?" Xi Ruixuan was very surprised, "Why do you want me to characterize it like this? You have never said that before."

"Because in the past, people who killed people were all people, but now people who kill people are not people." Qin Anyi said, took a deep breath of cigarette, then spit it out, he continued, "Didn't you always want to know, what is my right hand?"

Why is it gone?"

"What do you mean?" Xi Ruixuan frowned.

Xi Ruixuan knew that Qin Anyi was not joking now.

"Ten years ago was the beginning of my gaining this ability." Qin Anyi gently touched the remaining right shoulder and told the story of ten years ago. If you like Liaozhai, not Cthulhu, please collect it: (www
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