A blue and white car drove directly to the edge of Qinghe. Zhu Yu: "Fangzi, the cry in the player alone, then Liang Yu, Liu Hui and He Ju didn't say that it was not Tan Yaoyao's voice, can we come here to find it by the river?"
Huo Xiaofang: "The three of them really can't hear it. Is it Tan Yaoyao's voice, but it is very easy to change a person's tone for a short time. Perhaps the murderer took advantage of this? Now it can only be carpeted throughout the city. Search. Zhou searched the city, we searched the river."
Zhu Yu nodded. In the current situation, as Huo Xiaofang said, to find Tan Yaoyao can only search inch by inch. The method is a bit stupid, but at the moment, they have no other clues to check and can only use the most stupid method.
Tonight, beside the Shicheng River, there are countless lights. A few hundred meters behind the lights, hidden in the clouds and appearing again and again under the light moonlight, a faint figure is reflected on the pebbles beside the river rock.
The figure's posture was toward the light swaying around in the front. After a short pause, the shadow turned and disappeared between the trees and weeds on the bank of the river.
Deep and dull, some intimidating voices came from the ceiling of the room. "Do you know what heaven looks like?"
The girl shrank in the corner, holding her hair tightly with her hands, and looking up at the ceiling tremblingly, tears in her eyes were about to drip. "Who are you?" The immature and trembling voice echoed in the room.
"Mom and dad in heaven will not quarrel, separate, and will not abandon you." The voice came again.
"Who are you? Come out!" In the trembling and tender voice, there was a bit of weeping.
"Good boy, go to heaven, mom and dad are there waiting for you." The voice fell, and suddenly there was more mist in the room. In the girl's horrified eyes, there was more confusion.
A looped rope fell from the roof and appeared in front of the girl. She stood up from the corner and walked towards the rope under the light step by step.
She approached, and the roughness of the rope loop came from her jaw. "Yes, that's right." The disappearing voice returned. The girl stepped back, and the light went out again, and it was pitch black all around. She was scared, she wanted to run, but no matter how she ran, the roughness of the rope always followed her.
She tried hard to think of her mother's appearance, but she couldn't remember how she was, even the voice, she couldn't remember. She cried, and the little helpless cry was echoing in the air, as if even the air was moist and sad. Her voice was crying and crying, and crying and crying, until she fell to the ground. Even so, the roughness is still in the neck.
What prompted the girl to wake up was still the roughness of the rope, which clung to her neck tightly, getting tighter and tighter, and the body began to leave the ground, and she kept kicking her legs. The more you push, the less force you get until your legs are vertical and motionless. The smoke slowly dissipated, and the light came on again, and a black shadow was now under the light, and the black shadow looked up at the girl hanging in the air.
There are tears in the eyes that are not covered. The rope was slowly lowered, and the motionless girl fell into the man's arms, gently stroking her hand on her face, and two tears fell on the girl's face. Then the black shadow hugged the girl and walked out of the place illuminated by the light step by step.
"Heaven has not betrayed, has not abandoned! Heaven has not betrayed, has not abandoned!..." successive voices sounded in the room and in the dark.
(End of this chapter)