Su Xin twitched the corners of her mouth, but did not respond.
After Su Xin got home and washed herself, she lay down on the bed and Liao Qingjie went to the bathroom to wash.
She heard the ringing of the phone, which belonged to Liao Qingjie, but the source of the sound was in her room.
Su Xin didn't care about why Liao Qingjie's cell phone appeared on her bed, and saw the caller ID, and connected the call.
"Hey, captain, it's me, Bai Yan, she's taking a bath, just tell me, I'll tell her later."
"Lin Qiaoying, when the people over there went to investigate, she hadn't contacted her parents for more than a month."
"More than a month? Hasn't her family called the police for so long?"
"Lin Qiaoying is a painter. She likes to collect scenery everywhere, and also likes to go to various mountains for observation activities. She often has no news for a month or two. Her parents are used to it. Every time Lin Qiaoying goes on the road alone, she doesn't have any regular friends or relatives. .”
It is too easy to kidnap such a person.
"So, is there anything else to discover?"
"The people over there went to her house, found a notebook, and found nothing else."
"What notebook!"
Su Xin's voice couldn't help rising.
"A travel diary, recording some time and places, discovering feelings, and some strange characters. They must also participate in the investigation. After all, the missing person is on their side, and they are still hostages in the hands of the murderer. Her parents have already reported the case. gone."
"Captain, I want to see that notebook. When did the diary start to be recorded?"
"Four years ago, the notebook was an important thing for them. They couldn't get it anymore, but they can send you the video."
Four years ago, it means that there is no such thing as six years ago.
"Okay, I want that symbol."
"Okay, the murderer hasn't contacted you yet, has he?"
"not yet."
"Okay, if there is any movement, contact me as soon as possible."
"Yes, I know."
Liao Qingjie walked into the room with a natural expression while wiping her hair, and sat down on the bed.
"What did the captain say?"
"Tell me about Lin Qiaoying's situation. I recorded it. You can listen to it yourself."
Su Xin threw Liao Qingjie's mobile phone in front of Liao Qingjie.
Liao Qingjie listened to it once, and nodded thoughtfully.
Su Xin was half-sitting on the bed, her legs were covered with a thin quilt, her hair was blown half-dry, showing a hazy beauty under the light.
Liao Qingjie blew her hair, then lifted the quilt and lay down very naturally.
Su Xin cast a glance, but still didn't say anything.
Anyway, this bed is a double bed, and it is enough for two people to sleep.
Liao Qingjie was secretly delighted, and took her mobile phone to find her old friend.
J: Lao Liu, I have a sweetheart!
L: Wow, who can melt your iceberg, how courageous it is.
J: No, I like her, but she doesn't know it.
L: Wow, then you are awesome, come on, what kind of girl
J: ... How did you switch so naturally, you're not surprised that I like girls
L: Ever since you beat a strong man with two punches, I didn't see you as a woman. I was ready for you to be a Ji guy, and this day finally came!
J: Nothing to say.
L: Tell me what kind of girl you are! The kind that is very obedient, obedient, quiet, and can act like a baby!
J: ... You are talking about your ideal type, right
Old Liu was a retired special soldier who worked with Liao Qingjie. Both of them were seriously injured in that battle, so they had no choice but to retire.
L: Ouch, don't be so blunt, anyway, brother, I can't possibly rob you of a woman.
J: Sometimes she doesn't speak for a long time, and she does research.
L: The kind with a scalpel
J: No, archaeological.
L: I didn't expect you to like such a dull idiot!
Liao Qingjie glanced at the phone, and then at Su Xin, feeling very disapproving of the description of friend.
Not at all dull, but very shrewd.
L: Dude, listen to me, if you want to chase this type of girl, you hit the straight ball.
J: Straight ball
L: Just be direct, otherwise she may not be able to understand what you mean.
J: Are you sure I can confess directly? Have you got sulfuric acid in your head
L: Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you were a girl at that moment, so take your time and don't scare the little girl.
J: I know. The day I catch him, I will bring him out and let us have a meal together.
L: Wow, are you so confident
J: Well.
Liao Qingjie began to click on other pages to browse other content.
What she wants, she will work hard to get.
The photo from the captain's side was sent over quickly, and Su Xin quickly received the picture and clicked to enlarge it.
The premonition in her heart at that moment was confirmed, and it really looked like this. The strange symbols on the diary were the same as the symbols she saw in the underground palace six years ago and yesterday.
The captain said that these symbols were on the first page of the diary, and the handwriting was very old. It was probably four years ago, not just written on it.
Su Xin couldn't help but looked at the symbols carefully again, whether all this could mean that Lin Qiaoying was investigating the source of these symbols four years ago, or even earlier, six years ago.
It is very likely that Lin Qiaoying wrote down those things six years ago, or that she also entered the underground palace and saw those things.
However, if he entered the underground palace six years ago, or four years ago, it is impossible not to meet the murderer, and it is even more impossible to be kidnapped a month ago, so it should be six years ago, when he was in the palace. I saw those strange symbols on the stone wall and wrote them down very carefully. I ran around all these years, maybe I was researching this thing.
Of course, all of this is just speculation. When the parties did not admit it personally, and when there is no sufficient evidence, all of this is just speculation.
If the last symbol has the same meaning as the character 'sheng', what other meanings do the first three characters have
What matters more is where the murderer is now and who is in danger.
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It's a very dark night today, everything around is foggy. The street lamp gave off a dim light, only a few mosquitoes flew on it, and the light made the shadow very long.
Everything in summer is sultry and boring, and the stickiness of sweat makes people feel more steadfast. The grass on both sides is like a monster with teeth and claws, as if it can swallow people up. The darkness spreads, spreads, and spreads. In the bottom of the human heart, there is no hope in the darkness.
Zhang Shuyi walked with heavy steps, holding his briefcase, on the only way home every day.
He actually doesn't like this kind of life, working from nine to five, with a modest salary, working overtime and being exhausted, and the company has many rules.
Every morning in the midst of chaos, I have to get up, dress myself up, buy a pancake on the way, and take the bus to work.
After experiencing the crowded bus, he entered the company just before he was about to be late, sat in his seat, and started working.
The boss keeps asking you to do this and that, and the colleagues keep nagging, all of which make him feel very bored.
It's not disgust, it's just boredom. This is a life he has to accept. He used to love running around. He was not afraid of hardships. He took a little money to go to a new place and earned enough money to go on the road. After that, I went into the deep mountains and old forests to study those strange things, or to climb some difficult peaks.
To be a human being is always to constantly seek new stimuli, to find a higher place to climb to.
But all this changed after he was ordered to go home and have an honest blind date. Although he was talking with a girl, he really liked her very much, but his financial conditions were still insufficient, because he did not have a serious work, the woman's parents will not agree
In the beginning, Zhang Shu was an office worker honestly, and the days before were as if he suddenly felt like a previous life.
An unfortunate thing happened today. The company was going to downsize and start laying off employees. Unfortunately, he was fired.
Life is so difficult.
On the way home, I had to pass through a park. In the park at night, only two lights were lit on the side of the stage. Zhang Tianyi was not in the mood to sit there alone, and continued to go home dejectedly.
Something blocked his forward sight, and the moment Zhang Shuyi saw it clearly, his breathing almost stopped.
It was a clown with curly and colorful wigs, a red nose, funny and scary makeup, a hat, and oil paint on his face, which made Zhang Shuyi's cold sweat fall instantly.
Zhang Shuyi thought of a lot of things in an instant. It is very late now, because the company requires him to work overtime, so he just came back from the company to work overtime, because it is too far away, and there are no buses, taxis, etc. Don't worry, so everyone who works overtime chooses to walk back at night. He has been fine for so many days, but he didn't expect to have an accident on the day he was fired.
Could the clown in front of him be some kind of murderer
The clown smiled and looked scary.
When Zhang Shuyi was hesitating whether to run away, he felt the touch of silk, and it was the clown holding his hand.
Zhang Shuyi remembered what his colleague said today, it seemed that a certain circus was about to perform at their side, and they wanted to take their children to see something.
Zhang Shuyi was dragged away by the clown in doubt, and walked to the park above the stage.
After a few minutes, Zhang Shuyi finally understood that the clown was just trying to make him laugh.
This made him suddenly think of a picture, that is, he went to his cousin's year-end reception and was dragged by his cousin to be his male companion. At the reception, a clown was also invited to join in the fun. The clown squatted on the ground alone, looking out of place with the surroundings. . But when the music started, he immediately rushed to the stage and performed happily.
Zhang Shu smiled, but when the clown held the knife against his neck, he couldn't laugh anymore.
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