The eyes in his hand opened slightly, and strangeness began to spread inside the house. Soon, Shi Qian's eyes began to appear before him.

Swaying white paint door.

A pair of palms coated with nail polish were supported on it, trembling constantly.

Shi Qian recognized it, this was the door of their company's toilet.

Although it shaking very much, Shi Qian could not hear any sound.

This memory scene seems to be a silent film playing.

"Is it the picture left by the eyes, so there is no sound?"

Shi Qian thought secretly in his heart, and this supernatural thing made him feel a little surprised.

But the picture didn't give him much opportunity to think.

The shaking stopped, and his hands holding the door drooped down, and his eyes slowly went down. Shi Qian saw two pairs of feet, one wearing red high heels and the other wearing brown leather shoes.

Then the picture went dark.

When Qian saw the picture again, several iron pillars appeared in front of him.

It's a cage.

His hands, wearing nail polish, were broken, as if he was slapping the iron cage hard.

A man whose face could not be seen clearly appeared in front of him against the dim light, holding an iron rod in his hand, and suddenly hit the iron pillar in front of Shi Qian.

It scared him.

His hands, which were coated with nails, seemed to be frightened, and he suddenly shrank back.

The picture faded again.

The dense raindrops are connected into silk and dripped on the earth.

Shi Qian found that his perspective was at a high altitude, as if he was a third party, staring at everything in front of him.

And the location below is where I just left tonight.

Chengnan garbage disposal station!

The rain is getting heavier.

On the winding mountain road, a silver car slowly drove in.

The halogen light of the vehicle penetrates the rain curtain and forms a column of light.

Soon, the silver car drove into the garbage dump in the south of the city.

A man in a black raincoat showed his body from the darkness in the corner.

The silver car rolled down the window. Shi Qian wanted to see who it was, but found that he could not do it at all, and he could not even use his ghost eyes.

He could only watch quietly from a high place, and even the rain was too heavy, so he couldn't even see the license plate clearly.

The man in a black raincoat bent down, as if he was talking to the people in the car, then nodded and walked towards the trunk.

The cab windows are slowly closed.

The man in the raincoat opened the trunk and carried a huge black garbage bag. From the shape, it can be seen that there was a person in it.

Even if Shi Qian was a fool, he knew that there must be a corpse inside.

From the length and width of the black bag, it can be seen that the inside should be a shorter person, probably a woman.

Could it be Wang Xia’s?

The screen continues to play.

The man in the raincoat carried the body into the house. The silver car did not move or shut down the engine, and just waited quietly.

It was extremely easy for the man from the raincoat to carry this corpse, and he should be a man.

After a while.

The man in the raincoat came out of the house, and Shi Qian's eyes shrank.

He found that there was a blood stain on the black garbage bag, but it was quickly washed away by the rain, obviously fresh.

The car window glass shook down again, and the man in the raincoat said a few more words to the person inside, and then put the black garbage bag back into the trunk.

At this time, Shi Qian noticed that the garbage bag was originally full of the corpse inside, but now a small piece of bag was empty and pulled.

The taillights of the silver sedan slowly disappeared into the rain.

The picture gradually faded.

Shi Qian's eyes restored the wall of his home.

"Can Sister Xia's body be scattered to different places? The Chengnan garbage disposal center is just one place?"

However, in the picture just now, the reduction of black garbage bags can be far more than one eye.

The system allows you to discover clues from your previous notebook and the pictures just now.

Shi Qian recalled carefully.

The diary recorded in the disappearing notebook was that Wang Xia was doing bad things with the company's people in the toilet. The rumors circulated by the company before were Wang Xia and the director Zheng Yi.

[Your brain tries hard to draw memory fragments, it seems that the brown leather shoes Zheng Yi usually wears correspond to the pair in Wang Xia’s eyes just now]

The brown leather shoes are indeed Zheng Yi’s!

Regardless of whether the raincoat man behind him is Zheng Yi, Wang Xia's death is definitely unrelated to him!

As for the paper torn off from the diary, it is unknown.

In the picture, why do we disperse the suspected body of Wang Xia to various places?

Why does Chengnan Garbage Disposal Center have only one eye?

Who is the person in the silver sedan?

Wang Xia's death seems to involve more mysteries.

Shi Qian felt a vague feeling that even the ghosts that were swallowed by him were related to Wang Xia's death. You must know that in the dungeon, the ghost fragments were possessed on her illusory corpse!

It was already late at night without caring about it.

Shi Qian directly called Subeiqiao.

"I'll go, brother, what time is it now? If you don't sleep, others will have to sleep!"

"You guy is nervous? You don't sleep even if you are sleeping. Are you resting so early today?"

"My brother Qian, you are so awesome. The next copy is definitely not a problem. I haven't been selected in the first round. What if I go in tomorrow and have no energy, wouldn't I die before I succeed? Then my dream of becoming the King of Ghosts is not ruined."

"Go and go, I'm still sick in the middle of the night, I'll have some serious business for you!"

"I know, you won't call me in the middle of the night if you don't have any business. Tell me, what's wrong? Could it be that the Collapse Organization's actions tonight are disgusting you?"

"No, I want you to check someone for me."

Shi Qian's words made Su Beiqiao feel energetic in an instant.

"Check people? Is the possessor of a ghost? Who is it? Who is so awesome? Introduce me to know?"

"No, I'm a director of our company, named Zheng Yi."

Shi Qian ignored Su Beiqiao's secondary disease.

The other end of the phone was instantly relieved.

"Zheng Yi, right? What are you doing when you check him?"

"Don't ask, please check it for me tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, my grandfather, check it out for you tomorrow. No, I'm too sleepy, I'm asleep."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Qian put Wang Xia's eyes back into the system bar.

The starting point of everything is Zheng Yi. He must find him first in order to get useful information.

In the sky, the bright moonlight suddenly was obscured by dark clouds.

The room, which was originally a little bright, became dark.

The thin young man lying on the bed seemed to have melted into the darkness and could not see it clearly.

The next day.

Shi Qian got up early.

He found that his sleep seemed to be getting shorter and shorter.

Subeiqiao must have been sleeping at this time, and Shi Qian did not call him again. He knew that if there was news from Subeiqiao, he would definitely notify him as soon as possible.

Unless he is dead.

The relationship between Su Beiqiao and Shi Qian is beyond words.

If you are brothers, come...

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Chapter completed!