Hell?

Yi Lin shook her head gently.

He ignored Xing Fei and turned on it like a shadow, and stepped into the TV station in full view of everyone.

Xing Fei looked at Yi Lin who was acting alone, with the mysterious back. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't follow in.

The TV station during the day is far less weird than the night.

All kinds of staff quickly walked past Yilin.

Yi Lin seemed like a shadow and came directly to the fourth floor.

On the fourth floor.

Filming is underway in the studio.

The radio host with weird facial features is skillfully broadcasting the news of the town and wishing every household happiness and health, physical and mental happiness.

"Kill Green."

Yi Lin walked straight forward.

The intrusion of a stranger made everyone's eyes gather on Yi Lin.

Everyone was confused.

Why do strangers break in?

This face looks strange?

It looks very dangerous!

Not a local?

Which corner came out?

"Security! Security!"

Someone skillfully called the security guard to drive people away.

Green stared blankly at Yi Lin in front of him.

Yi Lin thought for a moment without any nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Why are your name Green?"

"No, I don't know, who are you?"

Green looked panicked.

No matter what emotions appear, his strange facial features make people feel like they are facing the villain in the thriller story. The eyebrows, nose, mouth, and ears are clearly so ordinary and nothing special. But when pieced together on this face, they make people feel extremely strange, as if there is a sarcastic feeling in my heart, I don’t know what to say or not.

"Why are your name Green?"

Yi Lin stepped forward and asked.

Perhaps it is because Yi Lin gives people the feeling that the evil spirit is too strong, or perhaps it is because Green is very timid.

As he approached, Green was so scared that he sat on the ground, his teeth trembling.

Finally, he endured the strong fear and plucked up his courage and said, "Who are you? Go away quickly! If you don't leave, I will call the police! Do you know who I am? I am?"

laugh

Yi Lin's face was expressionless and a knife passed by.

The dark red sword light had not yet dissipated, and the short sword had disappeared from Yi Lin's hand, as if it had never appeared before.

One second later.

A thin knife mark appeared on Green's neck.

Another second.

Green's strange facial features, a terrifying but terrifying expression, frozen on that face.

The man and the head are completely separated.

"Ahhhhh"

"Kill, kill, kill"

“Fukkkkkkkkkkkkkk”

"Green, Green is dead!"

"Hurry, go and call the police!"

"Damn it! The police station phone can't be reached!"

"That damn guy must be a hangover again!"

"Call the security guard, security guard, call the security guard!"

The TV station, because of Green's death, was completely in chaos.

Because of the murder case, no one dared to come forward to capture this terrible "killer". All the staff members were so scared that their faces were pale and rushed out of the studio in panic.

Various instruments and fill lights fell to the ground one after another in the chaos.

But Yi Lin ignored everything around him.

He just looked at his feet quietly, the corpse that gradually became cold.

His name is Green.

He is a host.

Yesterday, he died.

Today, I'm dead again.

My head is gone, and it is impossible for me to be alive.

But

Yi Lin waited for a while and sighed: "So that's it."

He gently closed Green's eyes, which were wide open, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

After saying that, he left the TV station with a swagger as if nothing had happened.

After Yilin left.

Green's head.

The calmly closed eyelids.

Suddenly opened.

...

Yi Lin walked out of the TV station with a calm expression.

Xing Fei squatted on the side of the road.

Looking at Yi Lin's expression, it felt strange.

How did he have the illusion that this guy just came out of the kiln and was full of comfort?

An illusion must be an illusion.

"It's over?"

Xing Fei walked forward and asked.

Yi Lin shook her head: "This trial is indeed complicated. I still have some key clues that need to be confirmed. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Yi Lin glanced at Xing Fei, her dark pupils made Xing Fei feel a little furious.

But in the end, Yi Lin still didn't say what she thought: "Forget it, there should be time. But, if it were you, what would you do if you wanted to wake up from your dream?"

Xing Fei was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Although he didn't know what the deep meaning of Yi Lin's question, which seemed very sparse and ordinary, was. But after thinking for a while, he said in a tone of uncertainty, "Pinch your face hard?"

Yilin: "…"

The two were walking on the road.

"There was a lot of noise on the TV station just now. It seemed that someone had run out. What did you do in it?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I killed Green again."

Yi Lin answered casually.

"Well, it's really nothing..." Xing Fei replied subconsciously, then raised his head and slid his glasses: "Wait, you, have you killed Green again? Which Green?"

"It's the one in my dream yesterday."

"Damn it? So exciting? Then what?"

"Then? The feel is average, what's wrong?"
To be continued...