The posthumous photo on the left is still correct.
Shen Yuanye is now able to look directly at this photo, and the date of death has not changed much. It is still Li Mengran in the front and Zhang Wentao in the back.
She slid down and froze.
Unlike the lifting photo that appeared when she followed Zhang Wentao, another photo appeared after she followed Li Mengran.
Behind Li Mengran in the photo is a triangle area. She is sitting on the ground with her back against the wall, a stone slab is pressed on her thigh, and blood can be seen seeping underneath, almost like a river.
She tilted her head and leaned on Zhang Wentao's shoulder.
Zhang Wentao's eyes were open, and it could be seen that he was struggling to lift the slate, trying to move it away, but the slate in the photo was only slightly cracked.
There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and with great effort, the sadness in his eyes seemed to overflow.
Shen Yuanye's heart was tugging.
She took a deep breath, and still chose to cancel Li Mengran, unable to recover from this photo for a long time.
In chronological order, she thought it was a little strange to see the order of death dates before, it seemed that Li Mengran died first, and then Zhang Wentao.
She suddenly remembered one thing.
When she was at the hot pot restaurant, Cong Sun Ai hadn't seen the photo of the lifting, otherwise, with her personality, she would have been bluffing a long time ago.
After sorting out the messy thoughts in his mind, Shen Yuanye found a few people he had followed, and chose to get Guan Sunai.
She wanted to see if that was the case.
A minute later, Shen Yuanye clicked Follow again.
The phone screen went black again, and soon returned to normal, and the same thing as Li Mengran and Zhang Wentao appeared.
On the left is a simple black-and-white photo, in which is an old woman with gray hair, with the appearance of Sun Ai vaguely in her eyebrows and eyes.
Information is marked on the right.
Name: Sun Ai
Date of Birth: November 3, 1995
Date of death: March 18, 2076
Further down, the scene in the photo is a hospital ward. The elderly Sun Ai is lying on the hospital bed, seemingly sleeping, with a peaceful expression.
The ECG next to it is a straight line.
Shen Yuanye pursed her lips.
She tried several other people, and the results were basically the same, and these photos, the date of death, and the photos at the time of death would appear.
But my own watch list will not die until decades later.
Now the situation is very simple.
Shen Yuanye felt as if he had acquired an incredible skill.
Her Weibo seems to predict the future.
According to today's verification, as long as one pays attention to the other party, the other party's posthumous photos, death date and death scene photos will be refreshed immediately.
As for why Li Mengran and Zhang Wentao were in the same frame, Shen Yuanye couldn't explain clearly. She guessed that the two people had each other by their side when the accident happened.
Whether the prediction is true or not, Shen Yuanye doesn't know.
It was the evening of the 8th when she died, and it gets dark early in winter.
At that time, there was no news of the film emperor Tianhou's accident. It may be fake, or it may have happened during her time. It is normal for her not to know.
Shen Yuanye sighed.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, even if it was true, she rushed to Zhang Wentao and Li Mengran and said that they would die on the 8th, and she might be arrested and sent to the police.
He might even be charged with spreading rumors.
***
The next day, Shen Yuanye went to report the crime.
It's just that she doesn't even know any information about the other party, only the blurry photo, and she can't even see her face.
The policeman in charge could only say: "Be careful recently, we will notify you as soon as we have news, don't act alone at ordinary times."
Shen Yuanye nodded, "I see."
After leaving the police station, she let out a hot breath.
Except for the fact that the phone in his pocket made a familiar and clear sound just after showing it to the police, prompting that there was new news on Weibo.
Before Shen Yuanye opened Weibo, an unfamiliar call came. After a few seconds, she answered cautiously: "Hello?"
"Hello, is this Miss Shen Yuanye?" It was an intellectual female voice.
Shen Yuanye settled down and continued to walk forward, "I am, may I ask you?"
"I am Su Yun, the editor of "Fei Shang", and I left you a private message yesterday." The other party explained, and then said, "I wonder if you are free to meet up?"
"today?"
"Anytime during the week."
Shen Yuanye thought for a while, "Then the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, I may have something to do today and tomorrow. At three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, the location will be decided at that time, do you think it's okay?"
Su Yun responded, "Okay."
Shen Yuanye hung up the phone and didn't go back to the hotel. Instead, he found a cafe with wifi and started looking for a house online.
Maybe it was luck, and I really liked a few small apartments.
She ruled out a few based on the geographical location, and in the end there were only two left, both of which were more than 50 square meters. As soon as she went out, she was in the downtown area. There were supermarkets and gyms around, and the subway station was within ten minutes' walk.
It suits her right now.
Shen Yuanye contacted one of the landlords and made an appointment to see the house tomorrow morning.
If it goes well, if there is nothing to do the day after tomorrow, I can make an appointment with Su Yun over there, so as to avoid having to run away when I can.
It was past six o'clock when she returned to the hotel.
After washing up and laying down on the bed, she logged on to Weibo, and still found a few celebrities to experiment with her new Weibo functions.
But afraid of seeing something she shouldn't see, she only picked two people on the hot search, and the results she got were basically the same.
They generally lived to the age of seventy or eighty.
Shen Yuanye never thought that he would have such a magical skill. If this is true, it is simply black technology.
Could it be that it was too miserable to see her being killed in her previous life
It's just that she still doesn't know if it's true, she shook her head, and decided not to think too much, and waited for the day after tomorrow to check the situation on the 8th.
***
At noon on the 8th, Shen Yuanye confirmed the house and signed a contract with the landlord.
After the matter was over, she went to a nearby coffee shop and checked Weibo while waiting for Su Yun's arrival.
She doesn't dare to follow people casually now, and has deleted those marketing accounts that were previously pushed on Weibo, and only Sun Ai is left.
After thinking about it, Sun Ai was also deleted.
Sun Ai was so angry that she called to complain about her behavior: "Why did you cancel me, are we actually plastic sisters and friendship?"
Shen Yuanye complained: "Didn't I tell you, I may be taking a photo shoot for a magazine recently, and if there is something I don't like, I will follow the past to slander you. Anyway, we don't know each other."
Sun Ai has a rather silly and sweet personality, and he forgot about it after a few seconds of anger.
Shen Yuanye hung up the phone, and a woman sat in front of her.
Su Yun smiled and asked: "Hello, Miss Shen?"
Shen Yuanye nodded and reached out, "Hello, Editor Su, Shen Yuanye."
Su Yun looked at her calmly, and felt more and more that his vision was correct, he was a good seed, and he would not be a bad cover.
Especially for this face, the makeup can be changed, and the style can also be changed.
She took a sip of her coffee and said, "I saw some photos you took on Weibo before. They are very beautiful and have a sense of fashion."
Shen Yuanye raised the corners of her lips, "Thank you."
Su Yun waved his hand, "That's not necessary. But you have a problem. You have a lot of aura, but you haven't received systematic training, so there are still some problems."
Shen Yuanye himself knew about this problem.
It was an accident that she became a model. Who knew that she would step into this industry later, and no one took her.
Su Yun didn't say much, and went straight to the topic: "Next month's new issue, our magazine has decided to invite you, what do you think?"
Shen Yuanye didn't hesitate, and replied directly: "No problem, but I want to know about the style of that issue?"
Su Yun smiled and said: "Don't worry, "Fei Shang" has always paid more attention to youth and fashion, and will not do anything strange."
The two chatted for several hours, and after confirming the signing of the contract in a few days, Su Yun left contentedly.
Shen Yuanye took a taxi to the apartment.
Today is the 8th. I don't know if that man will show up. It is impossible for her to tell the police that he will kill her today. People may think that she has reported a false case.
She stayed in the next building, staring closely at it.
But until after seven o'clock, long past the time to kill her, that man did not appear in her sight.
Shen Yuanye estimated that he might not come today.
She found an opportunity to follow a resident of this building out of the community, and didn't feel safe until the road was full of people coming and going.
It was half past seven on the phone screen.
Shen Yuanye looked around, went into the nearest snack bar, ordered something casually, and logged on to Weibo.
After thinking about it, she unblocked Zhang Wentao and paid attention again.
In the past two days, she has looked at this photo no less than ten times, just to find out where the place in the photo is.
The first time I saw it, I was surprised, but after watching it, I have calmed down a lot.
In the photo, there are still two people in the same pose.
The background is at night, and the reason why it can be seen clearly, Shen Yuanye guessed that it was probably given by the function of Weibo, a special shooting.
The framing is about a few square meters around, and this time she focused on the details of the fallen stone slabs.
Li Mengran's death photo also has pictures of these stone slabs, and the colors and materials are the same as those on Zhang Wentao's Weibo.
Shen Yuanye found out earlier that she couldn't take a screenshot of this, so she had to search the descriptions of these slabs online to see if there were any similar ones.
Since he is a film king, he must have a good place to stay, and these stone slabs are not much cheaper, they must be high-end goods.
Weibo was displayed for only one minute, and every time she disappeared, she unfollowed it and followed it again. After repeated repetitions, she finally found a more important place.
The walls of the triangular area behind Li Mengran are inlaid with exquisite stones.
Shen Yuanye felt a bit like a cobblestone, and he wasn't sure what material it was made of, but when he searched the Internet, similar news popped up, with photos in it.
She clicked in and saw that the stones were the same.
Shen Yuanye exhaled and looked at the title of the webpage.
"The newly designed unique wall of Yujing Mansion refreshes the highest housing price in the city!"
Shen Yuanye of Yujing Mansion knew about it.
There are some independent small villas inside. In order to ensure privacy, the distance between the villas is relatively far, and the sound insulation is very good.
Very much in line with the star's requirements.
Shen Yuanye searched again according to this condition, and found that this wall was used only in this place in the city.
She followed Zhang Wentao and Li Mengran's Weibo to confirm again.
The broken stone slab exposed the inside, and the inside was the same as the news, basically meeting all the conditions.
Shen Yuanye took a deep breath, and didn't want to eat the meal in front of him.
She searched for the news about the collapse of the Yujing Mansion, and found that there was no news on the Internet, so she had to find out if it was true or not.
After writing down the address of the Yujing Mansion, Shen Yuanye went to the supermarket to buy a shovel, weighed it, and reckoned that it might help pry the stone slab a little bit.
The taxi driver's eyes widened when he saw a pretty little girl holding a shovel in her hand.
After knowing that the destination was the Yujing Mansion, he was amazed again, and drove straight to the destination quickly.
About half an hour later, the car stopped.
Yujing mansion is very big, taxis can only be parked at the outermost side, they cannot get in, and Shen Yuanye does not have a residence card.
She stood on the outside with a shovel and looked into the distance. All she could see were tall trees, and they were all green in winter, completely covering the inside.
I don't know where Zhang Wentao lives.
Shen Yuanye circled from the front to the back, and didn't see where the end was for more than ten minutes. He was tired and stopped on a big rock to rest.
I don't know whether the Weibo prophecy is true or not. She walks here with a shovel, not to mention the image, it's not easy.
But... It's okay if it's fake, nothing will happen.
Shen Yuanye thought to himself.
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the ear.
She looked up instantly, and not far from the wall, between the trees, a small villa suddenly collapsed, dust everywhere.
Cold sweat broke out on Shen Yuanye's back.