Time is coming to 12 o'clock on December 15th.

This also means that the task has started for four hours.

Nong Yueke put his hands on his legs and looked at Ji Li very obediently, with a pure look in his eyes.

Ji Li looked at her with an inexplicable emotion and asked softly:

"Are you waiting for her to leave here?"

"Yes, you should be the only one here."

There were only two of them left in the room, so Nong Yueke's attitude changed significantly and he began to communicate normally.

Ji Li slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed her sleeve, grabbed her slender wrist, and said coldly:

"What the hell are you?"

Nong Yueke was not resistant to this, with a different age on his face and said:

“I’m part of the rules.”

A glimmer flashed in Ji Li's eyes, and he could think about a lot of information from this answer.

For example, this mission is likely to have no concrete ghosts, and the murderer is the rule; for example, the conditions for approaching Nong Yueke's family are actually approaching the rules - the murder rules and the rules of life; slowly, he turned his attention back to the most important prop - the calendar.

At the same time, Nong Yueke quietly pulled back his wrist, jumped off the chair, and sat next to Ji Li.

This time Ji Li realized that this table and chair were not children's style.

Its model and style are more like it is used by an adult.

He frowned and looked at Nong Yueke who had given up his seat beside him, and his heart was shocked.

The purpose of this calendar seems to be different from what he imagined.

After hesitation for a few years, Ji Li held the table with his hands, slowly moved his seat, and sat at the table.

And when he really came to this position, the scene he saw in front of him changed drastically.

The calendar placed directly in front of me began to flip continuously.

The dates made up of eight cards flew back and forth at an extremely fast speed, which was dazzling.

The first stop is "1", then "2", again "1", and finally "8".

But when all eight cards were still, the numbers on it suddenly disappeared completely.

Immediately afterwards, two cards appeared in front of him, two "vertical lines".

Two vertical lines are "1".

Ji Li looked at Nong Yueke carefully, but saw him looking at him with a mysterious look.

After thinking for a while, he held the first card in his hand and observed it carefully.

This is an ordinary card with two pierced round holes at the top, which are used to hang on the calendar book.

But behind it, Ji Li saw a name: "Deng Yiwen"!

Deng Yiwen, the three words were glowing with a light gray light on the white card.

Ji Li gently rubbed it with his fingertips, and then a series of pictures and noises immediately appeared in his mind.

"It's too late. Before we reach No. 444 Diaoying Road, it's about to turn its head!"

"No, no, no, I have to find a way out..."

Real and clear quarrels came in my ears, and that belonged to Niu Luo and Wen Yongxin.

The two were anxious about the ghost waiting for the car to survive.

Ji Li suddenly raised his head, but saw himself sitting in the back of a high-speed truck, holding a black notebook in his hand.

On the right is Nong Guohao who was slapping the seat, saying something to the two men in front.

His consciousness stiffened for a moment and immediately reacted.

His current perspective is the dead Deng Yiwen!

Let’s look at the time of this conversation, it should be the stage before her death.

Unable to think about it, Ji Li uncontrollably shifted his vision to the notebook in front of him.

This is what Deng Yiwen did under the circumstances at that time.

Ji Li re-wits Deng Yiwen's experience before her death in a personal way.

"strangeness……"

A voice from Deng Yiwen came, but it came from herself, which made people feel strange.

Then Ji Li saw the notebook in his hand being flipped quickly, as if Deng Yiwen realized something and was quickly searching.

Through Deng Yiwen's eyes, Ji Li found that the last two pages of her notes recorded the fire at No. 444 Diaoying Road.

Through flipping, it was finally confirmed that it was on the page of a certain victim.

This is the information of the victims she searched for from the Internet.

The mobile phone appeared in sight. Deng Yiwen looked for the historical browsing history and finally clicked on a video.

The video only takes 5 seconds, and the image quality is extremely unclear.

A victim with half burnt and half shadow flipped down from the window on the second floor and smashed down the unit.

Ji Li was shocked because judging from what happened later, Deng Yiwen's way of dying was exactly the same.

Deng Yiwen enlarged the picture and repeatedly observed the video frame by frame, obviously looking for something.

"What's wrong..."

Ji Li heard the girl whispering to herself, and at the same time cheered up, watching the video as she flipped through.

Eventually, the girl paused the video.

The scene was frozen, and the victim fell to the ground in the fire, dying.

He stretched out his palms long and stared at the maximum, as if he was desperately eager for help.

This picture is very impactful.

Because the person who recorded the video was very close, he just held his cell phone coldly and didn't move.

At almost the same time, Ji Li and Deng Yiwen took a deep breath in a very "tact understanding".

From Ji Li's perspective, in this frame, a piece of glass was pressing under the burnt body of the victim.

On the fragments, a piece of white paper was vaguely pasted, and the word "2" was revealed.

Ji Li recalled the scene of the victim breaking the glass from the second floor and falling down.

On the glass of that room, a piece of white paper was pasted with a string of mobile phone numbers, which should be a sales advertisement.

But in his eyes, this is obviously one of the representatives of "digital cards".

At the same time, Ji Li also saw why Deng Yiwen was frightened when she saw this scene.

Because Deng Yiwen's face was reflected on that piece of broken glass...

Deng Yiwen's way of death was found.

Her image, through mirror reflection, corresponds to the victims of the fire, so she followed her footsteps soon after.

But Ji Li got the calendar card position with the number "2" through this method.

On the second floor, a room with sales advertisements.

The heat, severe pain, and the heart-wrenching torture of the skin leaving the body came in an instant.

Ji Li was not mentally prepared, but only had a moment of induction, and immediately became depressed and turned into nothingness.

"Get out soon! I don't want the car!"

Niu Luo jumped out of the car and fled, announcing that the incident of ghost waiting for the car was resolved.

But in the same way, this also came to Deng Yiwen's death.

Ji Li's spirit was pulled away. After awakening, she was still sitting at the table, holding a card with the words "Deng Yiwen" printed on it.

Without much time to think, he hurriedly edited a text message and sent it to Wen He's mobile phone.

"No. 444 Diaoying Road, there is a room with sales advertisements on the second floor, and the number '2' is there."
Chapter completed!