19, Chapter 19(1/2)
There was a burst of hilarious in the camera.
The photographer was obviously more than him. What they said in Mandarin with the accent, Ning Qiuyi didn't understand it, but soon he saw a piece of pork appearing in the camera.
Someone threw the meat over, and the person was bound by the iron chain.
Before long, the monster was lying on the ground and vomited, and again fiercely rushed to the camera.
The video is very short, and the finally blurred picture is fixed on the neck bundled by the monster by the monster.
"What is this?" Ning Qiuzhen asked.
"A scared?" Ray took the phone from his hands and said in an incredible tone, "The video is not available, the ghost knows what this is. I listen to them in private to call this ghost."
vampire.
Ning Qiuyi was unbelievable, the heart fluttered and pumped, and the tinnitus began.
Is there really a vampire in the world? Is the video synthesized? Is this "vampire" related to those murders?
"It is impossible to have vampires in the world." Ning Qiuzhen repeatedly repeatedly repeated what Su Jianzhou said, "It is not in line with the scientific basis at all."
Seeing that he responded very much, Ray said, "What is the name of it? Anyway, the seller of the video selling the magic music is a hand, and when the shot, I will send it to the customers. I know a few friends. They also have the same one in their hands.
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Ning Qiuyi sweated a little, trying to put attention to Ray's words: "Why should the seller show you this?"
Ray was put back to the mobile phone, he described the withering, but with a trace of light in his eyes: "They said that magic music is pure and natural. The reason why dare to guarantee this is because the magic music was extracted from this thing.
This thing is a vampire, and there are really vampires in the world. How can it be so easy to be caught? This video is so wide. Maybe it is the gimmick they made for the fantasy music. I think most of them are synthetic. "
Ning Qiuyi: "... synthesis?"
Ray said: "Who knows whether it is true, anyway, so many people died this time, we all feel it is not easy ..."
Ning Qiuyi knew that some people had the same view of the murder case.
Is he crazy, or is this world crazy?
"The police must have found something, the news is foolish." Ray said back to the topic, looking at Ning Qiuzhen with a begging look, "Regardless of the true or false, I really don’t want to cause trouble."
They stood for a while.
RAY said again: "I only have such a little left ... Anyway, the seller is dead, and I can't buy it after using it. I will quit it, and I will definitely not hurt everyone. Xiaoning, don't tell others."
Ning Qiuyi is now unclear what he is going to do. He seems to unconsciously stir up some events he should not touch, completely beyond his understanding and ability.
He is only eighteen years old. He just wants to go to work and go home.
These should not be related to him.
But his mouth asked without control: "Are there any other videos?"
Ray said it was gone.
In the end, Ning Qiuzhen calmed down and said to Ray: "I will still tell the manager about your business here. If the manager asked you, you will answer him yourself."
After speaking, he returned to his locker in front of his locker and returned to his job. After meeting the manager, he told the other party that Ray was in the locker room, saying that Ray seemed a bit uncomfortable.
At get off work, he saw Ray and the manager standing on the employee channel.
After he exported, Ray glanced at him.
This time Ning Qiuqiu forgot to get hot milk.
When N is far away, he remembered it when his hand was frozen.
The weather is too cold, and there is almost no pedestrian on the road.
When I walked to the intersection of the traffic light, Ning Qiuyi looked around, and I couldn't see those black people who had no sense of existence. This time the protection of the protection no longer exists.
The snow is sprinkled around. Except for the streets of the street lights, black caves are everywhere. The alleys are dark, the building is black, and under the shade of the tree, it is also black.
When I came, the jumping due to Guan Yan's gift disappeared and a little excitement disappeared. Ning Qiuzhen stared at the back of the silence, took a few steps back, and then turned his hand into his pocket.
Then, then
After returning home, my heart was still banging, jumping very fast.
He closed the doors and windows and locked it, sitting on a chair for a while before he calmed down.
The phone rang, and this slight sound scared him to almost bounce from the chair, opened it, but it was a boring push of a social app.
After returning to the interface, he saw the information from Guan Yan again.
Guan Yan: [The instrument must be played before it will be valuable.]
Is it possible for such a philosophical and gentle words, maybe it was said from that kind of biological mouth?
Ning Qiuyi could not associate Guan Yan with the "monster" in the video.
He had to admit that his previous speculations and fantasies brought beautiful filters. If that video is true, it is likely that the "vampire" is closest to reality.
Ning Qiuyi had a nightmare all night.
This time there was no prelude to the prelude. He dreamed that he was running on the island, just like the night when he went to cross the island for the first time.
chase.
He saw the bodies beside the pool of blood in the snow, not what Kang Bo said, but humans who were flesh and blood on the neck and was killed alive.
Once again, Guan Yan stood there with barefoot, wearing a silver -gray robe, his face was as handsome as ever, and blood meandered from his beautiful lips.
".."
Someone knocked on the door.
Ning Qiuyi woke up from the nightmare and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.
He was panting, and he was urged by the continuous knocking of the door.
Wu Jingye stood at the door, holding a bag in his hand.
Ning Qiuyi opened the door and shouted her: "Auntie."
The lock has been replaced by Ning Qiuzhen.
Wu Jingye complained that he opened the door late, and put the bought ingredients in the kitchen. After opening the refrigerator, he was shocked by the rich content inside. He murmured how he bought so many things before returning to the living room.
"You child, what's wrong?" Wu Jingye asked, "The face is so bad?"
"I have a nightmare." Ning Qiuyi said.
He wore pajamas, his hair was messy, his body was as thin as the wind, and he would fall.
Wu Jingye stood there and didn't seem intimate, just said: "It's the New Year right away, I bought you something. By the way, ask you, do you want to go to me, we will spend the New Year together."
Ning Qiuyu's face was small, and his eyes were always very simple.
He looked at Wu Jingye with such simple eyes: "I won't go, you don't like me anyway."
They are all clear.
For a while, Wu Jingye said: "I received the money you gave."
Last time Ning Qiuzhen did turned Wu Jingye's money, and he said "um", saying, "I will give you the rest slowly."
Unexpectedly, Wu Jingye said: "No, you have given more." She said a figure, "I help you give you tens of thousands of dollars left after returning others.
Ning Qiuzhen was puzzled, he didn't have so much money, and he didn't have so much money at all. Why did Wu Jingye say that?
As soon as I wanted to speak, Wu Jingye said again: "Although I don't know where so much money came from, I believe you will not do something that is illegal. You don’t owe me, and I don’t owe you."
Her words are very cold.
Never care about how the money comes, nor does it care whether Ning Qiuyi will have trouble.
Ning Qiuyi asked: "When did the money transfer to you?"
Wu Jingye said for some time.
Ning Qiuyu, he seems to know ... Money is likely to be transferred from Guan Yan.
"I will be responsible for all your needs."
Guan Yan said to him like this.
The arrival of Wu Jingye reminded his lonely situation, but also reminded Guan Yan to all the help provided by him.
The dense sense of oppression comes from all directions of Ning Qiuyi, wrapping him tightly in it and not moving. Guan Yan's arbitrarily seems to be based on the needs of Ning Qiuyi, let him shortly, for the dream, for the dreamland, for the dream
Zhongzhong's slander and guilt.
"You bought these again." Wu Jingye looked at the piano box on the table, and his expression was stunned. If you want to say that you want to say something, you will not say it. "Live well, she will look at you in the sky."
After speaking, she grabbed her backpack and stepped on the door and opened the door.
The piano box is equipped with the guitar sent by Guan Yan.
Ning Qiuyi took it out, knowing how it would be clear, and how could it be given Guan Yan's gift of the same value.
In the New Year, Ning Qiuyi received the blessing information of Su Jianzhou, who was working overtime in the hospital, and could see that it was sent out, which was exactly the same as the other friends and classmates on his mobile phone. Then, he received a different information from Lu Qianzhang.
Lu Qianyu: [Happy New Year, puppy, do you like the hill I sent to you?]
To be continued...