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Chapter 53 Horror Corner 2

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    A village in the city is a sign of wealth, and it is also a gathering place for the activities of the lowest-level people in the city.

    The place where Yan Hua lives is in the innermost part of the village. This building is not very eye-catching. Compared with the beautiful buildings at the entrance of the village, it looks very shabby.

    It takes several narrow alleys to get downstairs, so the rent is relatively cheaper than outside.

    Yan Hua's sales ability is still good, and it seems a bit stingy to rent here with his salary level.

    The landlord is also stingy, and he didn't even install a single surveillance camera. On the night of the incident, no one knew whether other than the renters who rented the building, entered the building from here with ulterior motives.

    The police visited the residents in the building, but did not get any useful clues.

    Wang Dalong's analysis is quite reasonable.

    He said: "This Yan Hua has a ghost in his heart, so he lives in such a remote place. Will he bring other girls to the place where he lives, without attracting other people's attention?"

    But his analysis quickly became untenable. According to the neighbors on the third floor, this Yan Hua seemed very mysterious, leaving early and returning late, and coming and going by himself.  Never saw him bring anyone else back.

    Wang Dalong found the stairs for himself again: "Uh, a person with a dark heart naturally doesn't want to attract too many people's attention. He should feel safe living here."

    Su Mu has a big head, the investigation of the current case can only start with the hundreds of girls in Yan Hua's notebook.

    Naturally, there are difficulties in this. Let¡¯s not talk about so many people. It takes time to investigate one by one. How many of these girls are willing to tell the truth?

    The car drove to the entrance of Chunzi Alley. In the night, the whole alley was deep and long.

    Every time a case encounters a bottleneck, Su Mu always likes to come and chat with Master Luo Dachun.

    It's not that the master will definitely be able to give useful answers, he just simply likes the way the whole family sits together talking and laughing.

    Since his parents divorced since he was a child, he is very envious of the way Master and his family get along with each other. The master is gentle, the wife has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, and Luo Qiao is eccentric. She is a girl who looks carefree but is actually extremely smart.  .

    More often, he has an illusion, as if he is a member of this family.

    But since Luo Qiao almost had an accident last time, his wife's attitude towards him was a little cold, and he realized that he was never a member of this family, unless But he knew, that was unlikely.

    Sitting quietly in the car for a long time, the car started up again and disappeared into the night.

    Sometimes, not to disturb is also a kind of miss.

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    On the last subway on the weekend, the pair of gluey wild mandarin ducks that always appeared on time were unexpected. The man was not there, leaving only the woman sitting quietly in the corner.  Like a little daughter-in-law abandoned by others.

    Cuiling Cemetery has arrived, and Zhou Yu's appearance is not surprising at all.

    He sat directly opposite Rojo. As a security guard of the cemetery, he was dressed very trendy, wearing trendy cards.

    Many people in the "Lost Subway" book friend group are curious about what kind of superpower the author Tie Zi looks like in order to write such an exaggerated novel.

    Although Luo Qiao repeatedly stated that he often met with the writer named Tie Zi, the young fans in the group thought that the girl was joking.

    On the last subway of the night, when Zhou Yu sat opposite Luo Qiao, Luo Qiao took out his mobile phone to speak in the group.

    Iron fan No. 156: Haha, the great writer sat across from me again. Today he is wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of overalls, and a pair of limited-edition sneakers.  The only dissatisfaction is that the grass-green fisherman's hat on his head is a bit uncoordinated.

    Iron fans No. 88: No. 156, started bragging again, no exposure photos, all treated as shemale.

    Iron Fan No. 18: Yes, every day, the cowhide blows to the sky.

    Tie Fan No. 156: We've distributed benefits, the real face of the famous Internet writer Tie Zi, everyone, take a look.

    A half-length photo of Zhou Yu was sent to the group, half of his face was blocked by the fisherman's hat, and he couldn't see his true face clearly. After a few seconds, Tiefan No. 156 withdrew the message.

    Tie Fan No. 1: Cut, No. 156, don't pretend to be our Tie brother with your boyfriend, our Tie brother is much more handsome than your boyfriend.

    Tie Fan No. 256: It's definitely a fake. In my opinion, Brother Tie should be a greasy middle-aged uncle. It is impossible for him to be such a handsome guy.

    Iron powder 123: Me tooI think Brother Tie is not only a greasy uncle, but also a sullen greasy uncle.

    Iron Fan No. 1: Don¡¯t talk nonsense, Brother Tie is at least in puberty in the eyes of his buddies, when hormones can¡¯t be released, maybe he¡¯s a kid with acne all over his face that can¡¯t be squeezed out.

    Iron Fan No. 8: A group of pseudo-fans who are full of food and have nothing to do. If you have this time, you might as well read a book. The author has published a new chapter.

    Iron Fan 156: Alright, I¡¯m going to reward Brother Tie with one yuan, to celebrate his holding back for several days and finally writing a chapter.

    Opposite Luo Qiao, I haven't seen him for a few days, Zhou Yu's dark circles under his hat seem to have darkened again.

    He stared fixedly at Rojo.

    "If you post my photos indiscriminately again, I will sue you for violating my portrait rights."

    "Didn't I withdraw all of this? Besides, I'm so handsome, can't I give some benefits to your readers?"

    "Low-key, do you know what it means to be low-key? The more famous you are, the more low-key you should know, I am convincing people with talent, not appearance."

    "Well, you can rest assured that even if I post ten or hundreds of photos of you a day, no one will believe that it is you, Brother Tie, the supernatural writer."

    "That's true."

    There is a new message in the group.

    Iron Fan No. 8: No. 156, don't steal pictures in the future.  Isn't this photo of the teenager who ran away from home a few years ago?  Stealing pictures is shameful.

    The bottom group of die-hard fans started chatting poorly again.

    Luo Qiao snorted twice: "Hmph, young man? Is your appearance similar to that of a young man?"

    "There's nothing wrong with that, I've been like this since I was a teenager."

    "Hey, to be honest, your hat is kind of interesting, grass green."

    "Can you control it? I just love this color."

    "Okay, I don't care. As your No. 156 fan, I want to ask you why you have been cutting off updates at every turn recently? You can't find inspiration after lying in the cemetery every day?"

    "As a responsible writer, inspiration is not something that comes and goes when you call it. It can be met but never sought."

    "Well, I'm going to participate in a horror live-action role-playing game tomorrow night, do you want to be a companion and find creative inspiration along the way?"

    Zhou Yu's tone was very disdainful: "Those childish things are all games where the IQ is not online. If I have that time, I might as well type two more words at home." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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