Shi Qian is an orphan.

Yes, this identity has come after all.

I came out to live independently very early and was proficient in housework such as washing and mopping the floor, but I could not cook.

Helplessly, I could only take out my phone and open the takeaway software.

I tried to place an order, but unexpectedly, the merchant took the order within a few seconds.

No, the world has collapsed so much, can't we stop the delivery guy?

In Shi Qian's surprised eyes, the delivery guy in dark blue clothes handed him the food and smiled and said he would give him a good review.

What a good guy, Shi Qian, who closed the door, could only sigh that the advertising slogan sent by Federal Express was really not a prank.

The world is not destroyed, and we do not stop business.

After filling my stomach, Su Beiqiao called me.

"How about it?"

“The news is bad.”

It is rare that Subeiqiao is not a joke, but goes straight to the point, which makes Shi Qian's heart slightly sink.

“Tell me.”

"Zheng Yi, your product director of Chunzhiyou Sales Co., Ltd. isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Zheng Yi seems to have disappeared. Not only him, but the leadership of your entire Spring Journey has disappeared, but everyone else has records and has been selected into the dungeon and never comes out again."

"Not Zheng Yi?"

When Shi Qian heard Su Beiqiao's words, his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

If something happened to Zheng Yi, then the only clue he could find now would be cut off.

This is not what he wants to see.

"Yes, Zheng Yi did not enter the dungeon, there was no supernatural incident in his community, and the federal government's record is like this."

"What about others?"

"I know you want to ask this. I not only checked the supernatural files, but also went to the Guard Bureau to retrieve the surveillance near Zheng Yi's house. The surveillance content showed that he never came out three days before the night of the strange change."

Shi Qian's memories were gradually outlined as Su Beiqiao's words.

Three days before the night of the strange change, I did not see Zheng Yi again in the company.

But Wang Xia appeared in front of him alive.

No, is Wang Xia really alive?

Shi Qian suddenly began to doubt what happened before.

He dared not promise.

"I think if you want to find out, it's better to go to Zheng Yi's house. Now the chaos in the federal government is in full swing, especially last night's actions have exacerbated this chaos, and ordinary people have no time to take care of things."

"Okay, I understand. I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"That's it? You owe me 21 meals."

"Good guy, you remember this more than anything else? I just politely treat you."

"Then I don't care."

"Climb! Hang!"

Su Beiqiao was right, he really needed to go to Zheng Yi's home.

He never came out again when he got home. Zheng Yi was not a ghost unless he deliberately avoided surveillance.

Shi Qian cleaned up briefly and went out.

The silver sports car turned into a meteor and drove quickly towards the community where Zheng Yi lived.

There are much fewer levels on the street, and there are more people than yesterday. Shi Qian's personal information has been backed up, so naturally he did not stop him to check again.

The vitality of the Harbor Area seems to be recovering rapidly, and everything seems to be developing in a better place.

But Shi Qian knew how many dangers were hidden under this false surface, and just tonight, the second round of thriller game will start again.

The first round cannot summarize any rules, it is just some very simple things, but after the second round, there will definitely be new research discoveries.

Zheng Yi’s home is in the Royal Palace in Harbor District.

When the security guard saw the silver sports car driving in, he let it go without any obstruction.

People rely on clothes and Buddhas rely on gold.

Don’t say that this high-end community is different. With this greening and management, it is not comparable to Shi Qian’s dormitory environment.

Subeiqiao has already told Shi Qian about the specific location of Zheng Yi’s family.

However, every unit has facial recognition, so Shi Qian has not taken the ordinary path.

Building 10 701.

Shi Qian's ghostly shadow slowly stood up from the darkness.

"I have too few methods now. I have to use the ability of a ghost when sneaking into a house. I'm too speechless."

Shi Qian looked at the continuous reduction in life span on his panel, with only 19 days left, and his heartache was so painful that he could not breathe.

The huge house is spacious and bright, all the furniture is neatly arranged, and the fruit trays and tableware on the coffee table are well-kepted.

The pillows on the sofa are also placed neatly.

The bedroom door is open inward and the quilt on the bed is also spread openly.

However, there seemed to be no one in this room for a while, and a thin layer of ashes fell, probably blew in from the unclosed window.

After a simple inspection, Shi Qian found no abnormalities.

Except for the closed bathroom.

Shi Qian tried to twist the handle, but it locked it from the inside and he couldn't open it.

“There’s a problem.”

There was no one in the room for a long time, but the bathroom was locked from inside. Shi Qian, who had seen the detective countless times, thought of a word, secret room.

As for whether to kill or not, you have to go in to find out.

The effect of the Kirin arm was triggered, and the thick wooden door opened in response to the sound, and the lock core was hit violently and bounced out.

The stench pounced on me.

The blood all over the ground was reflected in Shi Qian's eyes, leaving no room for anything!

Above.

A male corpse was hanging from the bathroom ceiling, with bulging eyes, black face, open mouth, but no tongue.

From the broken root in the mouth, Shi Qian could be sure that it was cut off and the blood extended from the mouth, but it had dried up, forming a long stain along the clothes on his chest.

This male corpse is Zheng Yi!

Shi Qian sighed in his heart, and his clues were finally broken.

Shi Qian discovered the blood stains flowing along Zheng Yi's mouth.

Just in the middle of the blood that fainted from under his feet on the ground, a piece of blood-stained paper was soaked.

The paper has been completely soaked in blood and turned red.

"The two pages of paper torn off from Wang Xia's diary?!"

This discovery undoubtedly shocked him a little.

Shi Qian had no danger of the body being on his head, squatting down, and poking his hand out to pick up the torn page of the diary.

Just when he was about to catch it.

The paper suddenly moved, and the blood that had been killed around it spread out, and a strange aura suddenly spread. This force affected the blood, causing them to turn into a liquid state from the bottom of the paper and continue to spread.

"Is it a living thing!?"

Shi Qian was slightly stunned. This bizarre scene made him feel a little overwhelmed.

The paper seemed to feel something and rushed towards the gap under Shi Qian's crotch.

It wants to escape!

Shi Qian snorted when he reacted, and the ghost's breath suddenly burst out.

The shadow behind him became richer, and his fingers suddenly became pitch black, as if they were covered with a layer of ink.

The escaped paper was nailed to the ground.

The paper seemed to hurt, and kept struggling, but there was nothing we could do about it.

Shi Qian picked it up and came to him. The strange power on the paper was insignificant compared to the ghost, and the diary written on it could be seen clearly.

March 28, cloudy.
Chapter completed!