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Chapter 1,204 People¡¯s words are scary

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    "According to our report, at about 13 o'clock today, a serial murder occurred in our city's university town! The deceased was a 20-year-old female, a student of the School of Communication. Her body was found in the school swimming pool! Now the family members of the deceased have rushed to the school to deal with it.  The police have opened a case for investigation."

    "According to our station's exclusive news, this homicide case has been investigated together with several homicide cases in this city over the past year. The police have not disclosed much information yet. However, internal information obtained by our station said that it is very likely that someone active in the southeast  There is a serial murderer running around in many cities!"

    Compared with the official language in the news, the taxi radio is more casual.

    "I heard that the dead female college student was very good-looking and was the campus beauty."

    "You don't believe it, but I even took over her order. Returning to school from a high-end apartment in Jing'an, tsk tsk tsk."

    "The little girl now is incredible."

    "You are talking to each other on the taxi radio. A few words can make people see clearly how evil the human heart can be.  The saying that people's words are fearful, these taxi drivers kept saying it to each other, obviously they did not understand that the dead are dead.

    Chen Yang doesn¡¯t want to meddle in other people¡¯s business, but Fang Qingya is different.

    This little girl has an upright personality and is really the kind of girl who can¡¯t get rid of the dirt in her eyes. The incident happened in her own school, and the person who was killed was her senior sister.

    Now that she heard these taxi drivers talking to each other, Fang Qingya's heart was filled with evil fire for no reason.

    "Don't you know how to respect the dead?" Fang Qingya's eyebrows were lowered and her face was as gloomy as water. She sat in the back of the taxi and looked at the taxi driver beside her.

    The latter was stunned for a moment and said: "Why, girl, this is your classmate who died?"

    He still didn¡¯t have much respect for the dead, and there was still a sense of frivolity in his words.

    "What if this happened to your relatives? Where was your girlfriend or your sister? Would you still be so relaxed?" Fang Qingya looked at the driver with sullen eyes.

    "Oh, little girl, you are so eloquent." The driver muttered and accelerated the car involuntarily.

    Seeing that Fang Qingya's body was slightly lifted back due to her acceleration, her body was slightly weightless and a little embarrassed, and the driver showed a smirk on his face for no reason.

    "Drive slower." Chen Yang narrowed his eyes, a little angry.

    On the one hand, since getting into the taxi, the driver has been looking at Chen Yang with ambiguous eyes.

    It is well known that taxi drivers everywhere like to make jokes and find things to talk about. Even if the passengers are unwilling to say more, he also wants to take the opportunity to interrupt.

    However, this driver not only talked a lot along the way, he even talked secretly.

    Along the way, the driver seemed to be watching Chen Yang and the others walking out of the school, another man and two women.

    ¡° Taxi drivers like him who often run taxis around university towns know best that young people may seem serious, but if they are not serious, they are even more serious than the drivers in their taxi group.

    So he really didn't make any insidious jokes along the way, and even showed off that a few days ago, a girl from Fang Qingya's school followed two boys out to a rather high-end five-star restaurant in the city.  Consumption matters in first-class hotels.

    The words were so ambiguous that even Chen Yang felt that he was a bit meddling in other people's business, and that he only cares about carrots.

    Now, after the driver was retorted by Fang Qingya, he may have known that he was in the wrong, so he deliberately accelerated the speed of the car. It was motivated by motivation, and of course there was also a sense of showing off.

    It¡¯s just that Chen Yang never likes to drive fast. It doesn¡¯t matter whether others drive or not, but if he is sitting in the other person¡¯s car and the other person drives fast, then Chen Yang will definitely be very unhappy.

    "Drive slower." Chen Yang said for the second time, with a clear hint of warning in his tone.

    However, the driver seemed to think that Chen Yang was scared, and said in a cold voice: "How fast are you driving now, and you are scared?"

    Chen Yang narrowed his eyes, not that he was afraid.

    Even if the car loses control, hits a wall, and is deformed, Chen Yang is sure to escape unscathed.

    What¡¯s more, this was four years ago. Chen Yang was just sent here by the city god¡¯s magic. Even four years ago, except for some things, he would not have died.

    But Fang Qingya sitting in the back row is different. That girl is just an ordinary person.,

    ????????? If Fang Qingya had no accident, then Chen Yang would really have no way to explain to the City God.

    Seeing that Chen Yang remained silent and his eyes became more and more serious, the driver seemed to realize that he was a little over the top.  He just involuntarily slowed down the car.

    Fortunately, it didn¡¯t take long before we arrived at the place Fang Qingya mentioned to eat.

    After paying the fare, Chen Yang and others got off the bus.

    The restaurant Fang Qingya chose was a place for common people to consume. It was not too expensive. It mainly specialized in Sichuan cuisine. It was a street restaurant. It was not really high-end. It was a place for common people to consume. When Chen Yang walked in  I didn¡¯t plan to eat any amazing dishes here.

    After taking a seat, someone brought a menu. Chen Yang took a look and saw that it was mostly Sichuan cuisine.

    "I'm from Sichuan." Fang Qingya narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly.

    Hearing these words, Chen Yang felt inexplicably curious.

    After the door of the old sanatorium opened, Chen Yang entered the realm of the old city god.

    And Fang Qingya is from Sichuan?

    What is the relationship between her and the old city god?

    Chen Yang was inexplicably curious as to whether this meal was too delicious.

    Fang Qingya¡¯s dishes are all home-cooked dishes that can be eaten in ordinary restaurants.  Fish-flavored shredded pork and spicy chicken are all dishes that can be found in ordinary restaurants.

    After the three of them sat down and were eating, Fang Qingya's best friend sighed involuntarily as soon as she sat down.

    ¡°Xiao An, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Fang Qingya saw her best friend¡¯s sad face and asked subconsciously.

    The girl named Xiaoan is Fang Qingya¡¯s roommate. The two have a close relationship and can be considered a relationship where they talk about everything.

    "I just think it's really worrying how this happened suddenly in our school." Xiao An said with a sigh.

    "Is it really a serial killer? Isn't it a bit of a fuss?" Fang Qingya took a chopstick of spicy chicken and put it in her mouth: "Chen Yang, what do you think?"

    Fang Qingya looked at Chen Yang and asked curiously.

    "Me? I don't have any opinion. Let's wait for the official announcement on this matter." Chen Yang buried his head in eating, observing the surroundings while eating.

    A vague uneasy feeling always shrouded his heart. He always felt that ever since they got out of the car, there was a strange feeling following them. How should I put it? It was as if someone had been quietly hiding.  Just like watching them secretly in the dark!

    Chen Yang was puzzled. According to his keen six senses, how could he not be found if someone was following him?

    "But after observing for a long time, he really didn't find anyone around who was following them. Could it be that someone's methods were so superb that they could completely cover up their whereabouts and traces?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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