“What happened to you?”Chen Yihan half extended his hand, the movement stopped at that moment, did not touch my body, but carefully paid attention to the surrounding environment.

For others, I wonder why I fell so funny.But Chen Yihan saw that my moment was wrong.

I was surprised myself too.Touch the forehead, slowly sit on the ground, thinking about what just happened.

People's dreams and sleep time is very strange, some people can sleep, a sleep to enter deep sleep, ten minutes to others for two hours, up to refreshing, clear thinking and some people insomnia, before going to sleep, thinking about the head, thinking about it, thinking about it, knowing that I am sleeping, even knowing that I am dreaming, but I can't control it, I don't know what year it is this night after waking up.

I’m in between, not the kind of person who can sleep all at once, but I don’t have a lot of sleep problems.I also didn’t experience the unbearable, unknowingly dozing.Even in the most sleepy teenage period, listening to boring lessons, I did not have eyelids to the point where it was difficult to restrain and sleep directly.For the first time, I was in a dream.

The dream is so long, watching Xiao Zheng's father and son in the first three years of Xiao Tiansheng's "ghost" life, nothing big, but the time in reality is so short, I still remember that I suddenly consciousness taunts, Chen Yihan to reach out and pull me.But after a few seconds of falling, I had a dream.

“What happened?”Chen Yihan asked again.

I shook my head, put down my hands on my forehead, and was afraid from the ground.As I was about to explain to Chen Yihan what had just happened, the door of the Ao Ye Lingxian office suddenly closed between us.

The sound frightened me, and when I reacted to the door, I felt that the atmosphere in the office had changed.There was more breath behind me.

Chen Yihan patted the door outside the door and shouted my name.

I calmed down and replied, “I’m okay, you don’t have to hurry.”I'll talk to him alone."

The movement outside stopped.I don't know if Chen Yihan heard my answer or did what Ye Qing did.

I felt amazing, and horrible, taking a deep breath a few times before turning around and looking at the sofa.

Two long sofas face to face, one of which showed a trace of a man sitting down, as if a transparent man were sitting there, looking at me.

I stared at the view, sat down on the opposite sofa, and laughed dryly, “I didn’t expect you to be so powerful.”Was that you calculated it?”

I suddenly fell into a dream, fell into the green leaves, Chen Yihan calm and alert, standing outside the door, did not casually enter to touch me.When I got up, I was standing outside the door.At the door, Chen Yihan was locked outside.

This is a coincidence, Ye Qing-seeing machine acts, I don't think it looks very similar.Ye Qing always gives me a feeling of calmness, even if it is rare to have a bad state, that is also a fierce, not impatient to do anything.Just now the door was wiping my nose in front of Chen Yihan's nose, just fine, too delicate.

My shit, I didn’t answer.

I exhaled and said the subject: "You should listen to Gumou said, I met Xiao Zheng, he also took an 18-year-old boy, that is, the ghost birth of that year."They have attacked us once and have involved others.”

I will tell a few of our experiences again, and introduce the red hair, Zheng Xinxin, and Xue Jingyue to Ye Qing.

The person sitting opposite had no reaction, and the hollow of that shape did not move.

I then told the dream I had just said, "Xiao Tianci seems to have that demagoguery ability to make people willing to do things for him, and the behavior of those people is very natural, not at all abnormal."I mean, normal people don’t seem abnormal and don’t doubt their motivation.I can see that they have a fascination with God’s grace.Strangely enough, he used this means to kill, and he himself should have done no good.”

This is a place that scares me and worries.

Anyone who does anything should have a purpose, the most common is nothing more than fame and fortune, and other things like being forced to help, emotional trends, purely for fun, that is the purpose.The hardest part is the last one.Especially when a person chooses to kill for fun, this makes others helpless.In those three years of dreams, I could not even find the inner logic of what Xiao Tianci had done.He chooses the target, chooses the time to do it, seems to be random, and it is overwhelming.Of course, this may also be because I have no talent as a detective, so I can't see where the logic of Xiao Tianzi's behavior is.

I really hope that Xiao Tiancan will develop some kind of habit in the next 15 years of life.In this way, those of us who are targeted by him should also be prepared.

“Do you have any advice?”I asked Ye Qing.

I didn’t talk, and there was silence in the office.I waited quietly.

Since Ye Qing closed the door, left me, sitting here to listen to me, there must be something to tell me.

After about two minutes, Ye Qing stood up.The cortical sofa made a "creak" sound, and footsteps sounded on the floor.

I stood up, listened carefully to the sound of the footsteps, and estimated the position of Ye Qing.

Fortunately, the office was silent, so that the sound of Ye Qing's footsteps became loud, and even if I did not have the ability of ancient unknown, I could probably judge the position of Ye Qing.In order to avoid hitting Ye Qing, I also deliberately opened a little distance from the footsteps.

Ye Qing walked all the way into the office and went to the long corridor.

I glanced at the end of the corridor and saw the abstract painting, and my heart was relaxed.

He opened the door and entered the room next to him.

I know what kind of powerful tools Ye Qing is going to give me, and I follow in expectantly.

Knee!

The footsteps stopped and a carton was knocked on.

There are so many cartons in the room, and it is a bit embarrassing for me to listen to such a voice.

I could only take a few steps in the direction of the sound, look at the stacked boxes, and hesitantly ask, “From left to right, how many rows?”

This kind of mentally retarded question-and-answer game Ye Qing seemed impatient and did not answer me.

Are those two knocks already a hint?

“The second one here?”I chose a box.

Gollum!

I was shot down the brain door, and just happened to be hit in the place just hit, so painful to breathe, covered my forehead and complained: "Wrong is not so?"

Knee!

This sound sounded a lot.

I was a little hesitant when I ordered the box, and the hand that covered my forehead did not put it down, “This?”

without reaction.

It was not that I was angry with Ye Qing, but that I chose the right one.

I quickly removed the box in the middle, tore open the seal, and saw a glass jar inside.

There is only one glass jar in the carton that can put down a set of pots, and the jar is not large, and the two hands can be circled.The jar cover is metallic silver.I was curious to take the jar out, and after seeing what was inside, I froze.

Some of the turbid light yellow liquid is a light soft meat, dragging a bowel-like thing.

I don’t know what it is, but it’s not what I’m imagining.

I always had the spirit of shame to ask, and asked Ye Qing directly: “What is this?”