She slept soundly, and there was a touch of sadness on her face.

Immediately, a boy walked silently.

Seeing her sleeping appearance, she couldn't bear to look at it directly, as if she was concerned that this was the living room, and that there might be a number of people gathered here later.

He carefully picked her up and walked slowly upstairs.

After he covered the quilt for the girl, he held his cheeks on the stool beside him, looking at the girl's sleeping face, as if he could see God.

I turned my eyes and saw that the girl lying on the bed was not me?

When I looked back, it was Mo Zhilang who was watching me from the side.

It turns out that I was really dreaming...

The moment I realized I was dreaming, I woke up.

When I opened my eyes, the ceiling in front of me was a familiar color scheme, and it turned out that I was actually lying in my room and falling asleep.

No, it's clear that Forensic Doctor Liu was still sleeping in my room just now, where has he gone now?

I crept out of bed and looked out the window at the thick night, only to realize that it was late at night, and it was terrible quiet outside.

Now in this villa, only Ziende and Luo Fei, Brother Scar and Mo Zhilang live here.

I opened the door and looked around, but Lofe wasn't sleepwalking like he had last night, but I felt a lot more at ease.

It's just that in this huge villa, there are so many people missing for a while, and it can't help but seem a little deserted.

When I got to the top of the stairs, I turned on the flashlight on my phone, followed the light, touched the handrail, and walked downstairs step by step.

I felt a little stuffy and wanted to go out and breathe.

Because there were so many things going on during the day, I was a little overwhelmed and a little caught off guard.

I remembered that Mo Zhilang had told me not to stay outside alone not long ago, and now that I had run out alone, no one's words could make me listen.

I closed the door gently, lest it would be too loud to wake up the sleepers upstairs.

Outside, it's still the same as usual, with a dark concrete road and endless distance.

The lush greenery of the woods makes up this quiet but dead village night.

Even the little birds seemed to have fallen asleep in their nests, and there were no fluttering birds in the sky, but a sudden sound of cicadas startled me.

I sniffed, rubbed my hands together, and stood on the edge of the field.

I thought about it, but I couldn't remember what the dream was, probably as if it was me and Lofe digging something in the park.

It's a dream that makes people scratch their heads, so I don't think about it.

It's just that the family who brought Lofe to visit today is very strange.

They kept saying that their father was not dead, but I didn't seem to see their father appear.

But there was nothing in the coffin, there was no doubt about that.

Bo Lichen, where are you now?

What are you doing?

I had a thousand questions in my mind, thinking about what he would do, thinking about whether he would come back, thinking about whether he would suddenly think of me.

Alas, what am I thinking, if I were to sum up Bo Lichen in three words, then he would be a "three-obsession" monster.

He is stubborn, paranoid, and stubborn.

In the dictionary, stubbornness refers to a person who is old-fashioned and persistent, and does not know how to be flexible; Bigotry is when a person is stubborn with prejudice.

Stubbornness refers to a person who is willful and does not accept the opinions of others.

In short, he is a "three-obsession" monster.

Alas, what am I thinking, isn't this "three-attachment" monster myself?

It's very happy and humble to like someone.

Bo Lichen has never been humble, nor has he ever been happy.

Thinking about it, I involuntarily walked to the door of the house. Looking at the large, dark coffin they had placed in the lobby.

I shuddered and patted my head, how did I come to this place again.

Suddenly, there was a roar of rage from inside the room.

Before I could see the man's face, I jumped into the grass next to me.

Shrink back and prick up your ears to hear what the man is saying.

Vaguely, I vaguely saw that coming out of the door were the eldest and fourth I saw today.

I remember that their eldest brother was a very serious and unsmiling man.

The fourth is a little gangster with yellow hair, and I saw the third one yesterday, and he is very humble and friendly.

The second brother is fat and round, and in general, the four brothers are quite easy to distinguish.

The one who spoke was the boss, because there was silence all around.

They were standing far away from me, so I could hear them as well.

"Fourth, you must not tell others about this matter, otherwise we will all die."

The eldest brother's voice was deliberately lowered, but the content of his speech was very weighty.

I had to squat quietly aside, not daring to come out of the air, nor daring to leave recklessly.

The fourth brother looked around vigilantly, with an indifferent expression.

"Don't worry, big brother. I'm not a fool, except for the third brother who doesn't know how to be flexible, the second brother's tone is very tight. So no fifth person will ever know about it.

I sneered in my heart, it's really unfortunate, now the fifth person already knows.

The eldest brother frowned, and his tone was a little impatient: "You also know that your third brother is a fool, if he continues to be so stubborn, what do you think we should do?" "

I was shocked, what the hell are they going to do?

I was so confused by the strange, yet seemingly serious conversations that I wanted to hear what they meant.

The fourth brother spread his hands and sighed.

"Why do you think this third brother is so strong? He's a real show. "

Shut up! I'm talking to you about serious things, don't give me a flammy tongue here all day, oily and smooth! The eldest brother glared at him and said angrily.

"Yes, yes, don't put a good amount of money, you have to pretend to be a good person here, I think he's a stupid X. Big brother, I can't decide this. But I do have a suggestion, if he doesn't obey us, we'll ..."

After speaking, he made a motion to wipe his neck, obviously to kill the "third brother" in his mouth.

I covered my mouth to keep myself from exclaiming, I didn't think they were such people, but weren't they brothers?

How could brothers do such a thing?

I thought to myself, I must tell the third child about this as soon as possible, so that he can guard against these people, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Under normal circumstances, I must not make any noise in this situation.

I squatted motionless, not daring to move for half a minute, aren't all TV series filmed like this?

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