"who?"

The fat homeless man suddenly jumped up from the "bed", holding a bar of iron at hand, with a fierce expression.

Ji Li didn't even think of looking at him again, so he raised his hand and shot him in the middle of his eyebrows.

The gunshots shattered the peaceful world in the early morning, and all the sleeping wanderers.

Nong Yueke's body was wrapped in a quilt, looking at Ji Li with a blank look on his face, and then at the homeless man who was dead beside him.

There was not much fear on that face, but just covered her ears, as if the gunshot made her feel uncomfortable.

Ji Li came to the house through the crack of the wall and approached the girl step by step with a gun.

This time the girl's body began to tremble, and there was a strong sense of panic in her ignorant eyes.

Her thin face was covered by her long hair, so she crawled into the quilt and did not dare to raise her head again.

Ji Li looked at the girl's clothes exposed in the quilt. It should be a plush pajama that was discarded.

The original color is no longer visible, and there is a cartoon bear on the cuffs that is extremely eye-catching.

Perhaps the former owner of this dress is also a girl about the same age as Nong Yueke.

Ji Li looked at the girl in the quilt, kicked the tramp's body and slowly raised the gun.

Outside the wall, Chang Nian and Xiao Qiandu Ye Zheng looked at this scene with complex eyes.

"Nong Yueke, death may be a relief for you."

The second gunshot.

The first one, Nong Yueke, died, and one corpse and two lives were killed.

...

"It's too hard to kill one by one. Chang Nian went to kill 11 other non-key targets, Xiao Qian followed me.

Let’s leave the Qingyuan Community for the last time, let’s go together.”

Xiao Qian would never do anything about killing people, but it doesn’t matter if he always thinks about it.

Ji Li took a look at the time and adjusted the plan.

"If you have any questions, go find Chen Jie from the Eighth Branch."

Judging from the current situation, there are no exceptions in the 12 non-key objects, so you can handle it by thinking about it yourself.

Chang Nian had no objection to this, but just nodded and walked out of the car.

Xiao Qian walked from the back row to the driver's seat, drove the car, and began to head towards the next target location.

The reason for adjusting the plan is mainly because of what Xiao Qianduye said before leaving.

There were only two people left in the car, so some words could be clearly stated.

Ji Li opened a small crack in the car window and lit a cigarette and asked.

"What's the problem with the common thoughts?"

"Her problem is that my Eye of Disaster can't see anything in her."

Xiao Qianduye's eyes were given by Mu Nianmei and dug out from another ghost.

Even Ji Li, she has the ability to see thoroughly, but she cannot see through Chang Nian.

"Any clerk who is about to participate in the mission will inevitably be surrounded by a black air, either thick or light.

Because as long as you have a task, there will be a crisis.

There is no disaster in you, but there are normal signs.

But there is nothing nearby, and I can only understand that there is supernatural powers that are at work."

Xiao Qianduye's words have already made the situation clear:

There is a powerful supernatural power that acts on Chang Nian.

After thinking for a while, Ji Li came to two conclusions.

The first type is Chang Nian who went to the World Trail Museum last night, where they might be affected by certain ghosts; the second type is Chang Nian who has some special significance for this mission, so they are not allowed to spy on it.

The possibility of the first type is almost slim. After all, the Tongguan incident can no longer affect the overall situation.

Then there is only the second one left.

Chang Nian, what effect will it bring in this mission, and why did she have this ability?

While thinking, the vehicle had slowly stopped on the side of the road.

After getting off the car, they stood on an old street. In front of them was a narrow alley, and the old building at the end could be vaguely seen.

Little Qianduye wrapped in a white cloth, looked around with his eyes, and said softly:

"The whole street has no supernatural power, and there is no sign of disaster on your body.

As for the experiences of Shao Yongan and the other two last night... I can't say."

The sinful object had no response in the near body, but the neighbor's confession indicated that there was a ghost.

This kind of true or not, whether it is false is indeed confusing.

Ji Li looked at the empty streets around, threw away the cigarettes in his hand, and walked straight towards the alley.

Come to the dark corridor and head straight to Room 202.

The knocks on the door rang one after another, indicating Ji Li's mood to complete it as soon as possible.

The experiences of Shao Yongan and the other two were almost the same as those of Shao, and no one opened the door for a few minutes.

Until he put down his arm, the door suddenly opened from inside and a head was stretched out.

"Who are you looking for..."

The old and withered hands held the door frame, and the weak sound came from a weak and sickly old man.

It was the old lady who committed suicide by drinking pesticides from the neighbor's mouth.

Ji Li didn't answer, but just looked at her coldly, then looked at Xiao Qianduye tentatively.

Xiao Qian stared at the old lady's face for a long time, as if he wanted to look at it carefully.

Then he took off the white cloth from his face, opened his black and white eyes, and observed further.

"Who are you looking for?"

The two of them were both speaking, and the old lady asked again in a low voice.

Xiao Qianduye frowned, blocked the white cloth again, and shook his head slightly at Ji Li.

The answer to no supernatural aura is beyond expectations and puzzling.

Ji Li no longer wasted time. With a wave of his palm, a silver light flashed, and the old lady's throat was completely cut open.

A large area of ​​boiling blood spilled on the wall, and his body fell weakly, blocking the door that was about to be closed.

Ji Li jumped in and headed straight to the bedroom with a short knife.

Xiao Qianduye stared at the old lady with doubts, squatting down to investigate her still struggling body.

But no matter how she looks, she looks like a dying living person.

"Two clerks came into close contact with sexual criminals with detectives, and they were not attacked, and there was no feedback on the criminals.

But the neighbor's confession pointed out that there was a ghost in the room. What was going on?"

Xiao Qian turned his head and looked at 201, which was the residence of the burly man. He seemed to be willing to go further investigation, but hesitated.

She looked at the direction of Ji Li's departure, and finally made a decision and knocked on the door of 201.

"Who? Why are you making trouble endlessly?"

This side seemed normal. The sound of knocking on the door kept ringing and awakening the beautiful dreams of the people inside the house, so they were scolded.

Soon, a burly man wearing a white vest appeared at the door.

But when he saw Xiao Qianduye, the ferocity on his face immediately changed, the volume became much lower, and he asked patiently:

"Are you a problem?"

"I would like to ask, how did you know that both mother and son in the room 202 committed suicide?"

Even though Xiao Qianduye is blindfolded, he is a woman who makes people see beauty at a glance, and normal people will give him more patience.

Even if you discuss this topic early in the morning, it is obviously not auspicious.

The burly man hesitated for a moment, looked at her again, and said in a deep voice:

"You are also from the community? Your accent is not right... Those two of you came yesterday were your colleagues?"

Xiao Qianduye frowned and urged:

"Tell me first, how did you know."

"Miss, I don't understand why you suddenly opened the door and asked me this question..."
To be continued...