"That guy might be able to track the location of this phone booth through the signal source." Wen Yiqian looked at the rain outside through the glass, "It's safer for me to leave here as soon as possible."

He said unsure, "But since it was the killer the original owner looked for, he should know my face, right?"

Thinking of this, his face showed a hint of joy, "If that's the case, that guy shouldn't attack after seeing it as me, right?"

"Since it was the killer the original owner was looking for, why didn't that guy hear my voice just now?" Another doubt popped up in his mind.

"Can't it be that the original owner never exposed his voice and appearance when he communicated with the killer?"

Wen Yiqian showed a little disbelief on his face, but he understood that this possibility was extremely high.

In other words, even if the killer sees his appearance, he is very likely not to know that he is the person he hired, so he kills him.

"Why am I so unlucky!" Wen Yiqian hugged his head with both hands and complained.

If he died at the hands of that guy, he would probably become an unprecedented strange case for his brother Tan Shi.

The killer he hired to kill him, and even if the police find out, they will be amused and cry.

"Don't worry, let's talk about it first." Wen Yiqian opened the glass door of the phone booth, "I'm so big in Tan City, just find a place to hide, and that guy can't find me."

He got into the rain, "I just don't know if that guy said whether to last tonight before 12 o'clock tonight or until early tomorrow morning."

It was raining heavily, and Wen Yiqian was soaked into a chicken that fell into a soup.

In fact, he originally wanted to hide in the police station, but at this time, Li Weiguo got off work and he couldn't find an excuse to go in.

If you go rashly, it will cause people to be suspicious.

He made some trouble and then asked the police to detain him. It was not his style, so he simply went home first.

That killer is not a god. He only communicated with him for a few words and didn’t know who he was. How could it be so easy to find him?

When he returned home, Wen Yiqian took a shower, changed his clothes, and sat on the sofa drinking hot water.

It was raining outside the house, with lightning and thunder.

"I just hid at home and didn't go out. That guy was embarrassed even if he found me, let alone killed me." Wen Yiqian was full of confidence.

I had made up my mind that he would not open the door until tomorrow morning.

"Dingling~"

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, which scared Wen Yiqian.

He tiptoed to the entrance and looked out from the cat's eyes. It turned out that it was Mrs. Xu who lived next door.

Wen Yiqian thought about it, and did not open the door or make a sound.

It’s not that he doubted the other party, but that he didn’t want to make a difference.

He has read Journey to the West many times, and he keeps Tang Seng’s lessons in mind.

Wukong has drawn a circle. If Tang Seng hadn't had to run out of the circle for death, how could he be captured by the monster?

Now at home, it is equivalent to an absolutely safe circle. Wen Yiqian will run out unless he has a bad mind.

Old Mrs. Xu rang the doorbell and saw that no one responded, she shouted a few more words into the house.

"Xiao Wen, I made scallion pancakes. Do you want to eat some?"

Wen Yiqian swallowed his saliva. The scallion pancake made by Mrs. Xu was indeed awesome.

He has eaten it once and has never forgotten it since then.

When Mrs. Xu saw that he liked him, she said that when she made it next time, she would ask him to come and eat it together.

"Compared with life safety, what is a mere scallion oil pancake? Don't be tempted by food!" Wen Yiqian's eyes were filled with tears, and he stood silently behind the cat's eyes without saying a word.

"Strange, I clearly heard Xiao Wen come back before." Old Mrs. Xu looked puzzled, "Did I hear it wrong?"

The old lady mumbled and went home.

Wen Yiqian felt relieved, returned to the sofa, sat for a while, and found that there was nothing to do.

My phone is broken, I can’t even use it to play with my phone, but I can’t go online.

I could only turn on the TV, turn down the volume, and watch the TV boredly.

Wen Yiqian was really tired after this day.

Lying on the sofa, watching a boring TV show, the two eyelids fighting.

In addition, it is his favorite rainy day, which can easily wash away the worries in his heart.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

...

After rubbing his eyes, Wen Yiqian woke up from the sofa.

There was still a storm outside the house, with lightning and thunder.

There are still inexplicable shows on TV.

After taking the original owner's cell phone, he took a look at the time and it was already 11:30 p.m.

He looked like he had been sleeping for about three hours, but maybe because he had eaten too early for dinner, he actually woke up from hunger.

After rubbing his stomach, Wen Yiqian got up and walked towards the kitchen, wanting to see if he could find something to eat.

When passing by the entrance, he subconsciously glanced at the door.

The front door is closed, and nothing seems to be strange.

He felt relieved in his heart. Wen Yiqian was about to walk into the kitchen, but suddenly he was stunned.

Half his foot retreated from the kitchen, turned his head and looked to the floor of the entrance.

There was a row of wet...footprints there!

Wen Yiqian was soaked in a chicken that was soaked, but after entering the door, he changed his shoes. It was impossible for him to leave these footprints.

Just now, he was sleepy and his brain was confused, and he had not reacted for a while.

Now that I discovered it, Wen Yiqian only felt cold all over.

The row of footprints in the entrance hall extends from the door to the front of the sofa.

The floor in front of the sofa was wet.

In other words, a guy who slipped in from outside saw Wen Yiqian sleeping on the sofa after entering the house.

Then... he stood in front of Wen Yiqian who was sleeping and observed silently for a long time!

At this moment, Wen Yiqian felt that his scalp was about to explode.

Great fear occupied his brain, his body became extremely stiff, completely stunned, his brain was blank.

But soon, Wen Yiqian realized that now is not the time to be afraid.

The most urgent thing is to find out where the guy who slipped into the room... was hiding!

He took a deep breath, stood at the kitchen door, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the footprints on the ground.

The eyes followed the footprints and moved forward little by little.

The footprints circled around the sofa, and then extended little by little towards Wen Yiqian's feet.

Wen Yiqian lowered his head and looked at the footprints passing by his feet and extending into the kitchen, his face turned pale.

That guy...is in the kitchen!

Accompanied by the heart-wrenching coolness, a sharp knife with a cold light was quietly placed on his neck.

"How do you want to die?"

A cold voice came from behind.
Chapter completed!