Chapter 9 Dead Corpse (reward list announced)
"Cassette stove."

"What?" Ji Qian was at a loss.

After the man finished eating the noodles, he put down his chopsticks and explained, "It's a kind of stove that can be used for picnic or self-driving."

"Oh..." Ji Qian was still at a loss, forget it, as long as there is food, why care so much.

"You eat first, I'll go clean up." The man confessed, then got up and went out, probably to clean up the things in the stairwell.

As soon as the man left, Ji Qian felt that the invisible pressure on her heart dissipated immediately, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.The two little ones were supposed to be eating in the kitchen. It was rare for them to be free, so Ji Qian couldn't help but took out her mobile phone.

Playing with the phone while eating is a bad habit, but Ji Qian really can't get rid of it. She especially likes to browse Weibo or watch dramas while eating.

Who knew that the number one most searched topic on Weibo was not Typhoon Anna, but news related to the Mo sisters.

[Mo's sisters are both involved in scandals, what will happen to Mo's Real Estate and GDH Group? 】

Ji Qian slid her fingers quickly, frowning tightly.

I can't help but recall the scene when Mo Changge and the producer Yin Mingxiu confronted each other at the premiere of "Maybe You Are Whiteheaded". Such a smart, cunning, and strong woman turned out to have a dual personality?But even so, so what, how could she kill her father?How could it be as unbearable as described by the media?
She doesn't believe it.

Ji Qian simply didn't read it, but it was just speculation, and it was even possible that it was something made out of nothing.Swipe your finger, scroll down, and then turn to the typhoon news.

[The super typhoon "Anna" suddenly turned to land in G City. As of press time, 17 people have died, 10 people are missing, 156 million people have been affected, 46 billion yuan in direct economic losses, and 115 hectares of crops have been damaged. 16 houses were damaged...]

The roads were interrupted, power and water were cut off in a large area, Ji Qian looked at it, and found that the most serious area was the eastern coastal area, and the scenic view of the mountains in the community where she lived was naturally among them.

It turned out that she was really "surviving after the catastrophe". Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to post on Weibo.

Just do what you say, take a photo of the half-eaten noodles, and make a beautiful picture, plus the horrible photo you took before cleaning the house, use two as pictures, edit a paragraph of text, and then click send .

[Ji Qianxi: Being patronized by "Anna", she survived the catastrophe, and she is glad that she can still sit here and finish the hot noodle soup. (Expression: tears, rejoicing) May everyone be safe (expression: bless, bless, bless)]

After posting on Weibo, she glanced at the time. It was almost two hours since Xiaolou called her. The road conditions are probably unimaginably bad. Otherwise, Xiaolou should have arrived long ago. After all, he usually It takes half an hour at most.

I really can't talk about it, Ji Qian just turned around in her mind when the phone rang.

When she saw that it was a small building, she answered the phone and said directly: "I haven't arrived for so long, the road is not open?"

"Sister, I really can't come for a while, take care of yourself, I..."

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Qian keenly noticed something wrong with Xiaolou's voice.

"Hey, don't worry about it, the road is a bit blocked."

"Small building!"

Ji Qian's voice immediately became very serious, even though it was only two words, it was full of majesty.

Sure enough, before counting to three, Xiaolou recruited all by himself.

There was still a little tremor in his voice: "Sister, I'm just downstairs, but I..."

"Then why don't you come up?" Ji Qian was impatient and immediately rushed.

"I found a dead body downstairs in your house, so..."

Corpse?

Ji Qian was afraid that she had heard it wrong, so she hurriedly asked again: "What did you find?"

"Dead man, a dead man."

In an instant, Ji Qian only felt her scalp tingling, and a gloomy and cold feeling came from the phone.

"Did you call the police?" She asked calmly.

"I've reported it. It's been a while. I'm waiting for the police. I guess I'll make a statement later. Wait for me at home. It should be soon."

"I'll come down to find you!" Ji Qian said instead of agreeing to him.

Although Xiaolou is her assistant, he is actually just like her younger brother, and he is not as courageous as her. A cockroach can scare him. Today, when he came to find her, he bumped into a dead person. He might be so scared right now. That way, otherwise the voice wouldn't be trembling.

Although Ji Qian herself was very scared, she still chose to go downstairs to accompany Xiao Lou, because Xiao Lou needed her.

After wiping her mouth with a tissue, she picked up her phone and walked towards the door.

The footsteps were hasty, and as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into the man who entered the door.

Ji Qian took a step back from being bumped, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, can my dog ​​let you go for now? Please!" She clasped her hands together and hurried past the man Busily rushing out.

Song Zhen watched her rush towards the stairwell with a frown. Seeing the safety fire door closed, closing her figure, he lowered his eyes. Just as he was about to enter the house, he heard a familiar voice.

He turned on his toes, walked to the entrance of the corridor, turned sideways and looked down.

On the 17th floor, the line of sight is extremely wide and far away. On the main road leading to the community, there are police cars speeding all the way with flashing red and blue lights in the distance.

Immediately, his eyes wandered around the community, and finally fell on the garden downstairs.

At the rockery in the garden, a big tree fell across the lawn, which just blocked part of his sight, and he could vaguely see some dark human heads, grouped together in twos and threes, gathered around, something should have happened.

Song Zhen squinted his eyes, and the trace of frowning didn't disappear, but became two points heavier.After staring downstairs for a few seconds in silence, he suddenly turned around, locked the door, and also walked towards the stairwell.

At this end, Ji Qian rushed into the stairwell and went down the stairs alternately on both feet.The sound of her treading footsteps sounded in the empty corridor, which sounded a bit empty.

On the 17th floor, the stairs are like a spiraling and endless maze, which makes people feel like they can never get out.

When Ji Qian went downstairs, she couldn't help looking up, she just felt extremely dizzy, stopped for a while, took a deep breath, and then recovered, and then continued to rush forward quickly.

It's just that she went downstairs too fast and hurriedly, so that she accidentally stepped on the empty space.

"what!"

A short cry came from her throat, and she quickly grabbed the handrail with her hands and grasped the handrail quickly. Just as she stabilized her body and raised her head, she saw a face that was close at hand!
(End of this chapter)

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