Pollution throughout the territory

Turning on the lights, the room was not too messy. There was only a small amount of blood on the floor, which should have been left by the little boy.

Xia Ren rummaged around and couldn't find a normal rag doll, let alone dolls.

Although he didn't have high expectations from the beginning, Xia Ren still couldn't help but be disappointed after passing the tragic doll again.

So far, the three incidents around him have involved the tragic doll. If he continues to let him wander outside, he doesn't know how many people will die.

With regret, Xia Ren could only take a taxi home.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, he suddenly thought of something.

Infectious bodies are born into the world through contaminated people, which means there must be a source of contamination.

The source of Mrs. Liu's pollution may have been caused by the containment in Zhao Mingyue's home. Li Xuan, Zeng Shuyi, and the taxi driver were all caused by tragic dolls. So what happened to Fang Bin and the young man Liu Jian? What were they contaminated by?

The appearance of the middle-aged man from Fang Bin's neighbor before his death appeared in front of Xia Ren's eyes. The man broke away decisively and frantically from Zhu Youqian's bodyguard, and committed suicide by taking poison without any hesitation. What secret was he trying to keep?

Xia Ren vaguely felt that there must be a vital clue behind this, maybe it was another contained object.

"Zhu Youqian asked the bodyguard to ask the police station to investigate. I don't know if the result has been obtained. I must ask him when I return the car."

At the same time, his own situation is also quite troublesome. He learned from the system that the tumor in his head was caused by deformation. Doesn't that mean that he was contaminated by something as early as two years ago?

And the three extra points of pollution resistance can also prove that something must have happened two years ago, but I can't remember it at all.

Xia Ren once again thought of the woman who brought him to the house that evening, Zhao Mingyue.

Everything he encountered now was thanks to the other party, and the first task given by the system was to find her whereabouts.

"Who are you exactly?"

…

…

The night was already dark, July had just passed, and the temperature had begun to gradually drop. Xia Ren didn't see many people along the way.

When he was leaning his head against the car window in a daze, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

Xia Ren opened his eyes wide.

Time seemed to pause and all sounds became fainter. Xia Ren was sitting in the car and looking outside. On the street next to him, a dejected man was dragging his steps forward step by step.

In the thick darkness, Xia Ren couldn't see clearly the other person's appearance, but the man was holding a plastic bag in one hand and a doll-like thing in the other.

In an instant, cars passed by him, and the noise returned to his ears. Xia Ren suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Stop the car quickly!"

The driver was startled by him and subconsciously applied the brakes. A harsh friction sound was heard and they were dragged a full ten meters before they could stop.

"What's wrong?"

"I'll give you the money, no need to change."

Xia Ren didn't explain to him. He took out a few pieces of cash from his pocket and handed them over without having time to count them, and then hurriedly got out of the car.

He ran along the sidewalk for a long distance without seeing a single person.

"Was it just an illusion?"

No, absolutely not!

Xia Ren was sure that he had indeed seen it, but in such a short time, where did the person go?

Also, the figure just now feels so familiar, but I just can’t remember it at this time.

He looked around, feeling a little confused.

"hateful!"

Xia Ren punched the street tree next to him, knocking down large green leaves.

He was just about to leave, but he saw the taxi he had just taken turned around and came back.

The car stopped next to him, and the driver lowered the window. Just as he was about to say something, Xia Ren thought that the other person was quite kind, so he waved his hand generously: "I told you not to ask for anything. I'll treat the extra as a tip. I don't mind."

"Shit!"

The driver's tone was unkind: "You don't mind me, but I do. Do you want to default on the bill? The little you gave me isn't even enough for gas, and you're still more than twenty dollars short of fare!"

"Well……"

It's a bit embarrassing.

Since no one could be found anyway, Xia Ren got back into the car and said, "Go home, and I'll give you the fare as well."

The driver looked at him suspiciously and locked the door with a click, clearly showing distrust.

Back home, the more Xia Ren thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He reorganized all the people he had met in the past two days, and suddenly he had an idea, and he really found it!

"Gaole?"

No wonder that figure looks familiar, but is it really him?

Xia Ren picked up the phone and was about to call to confirm, when he suddenly remembered something.

His current identity could not be revealed, so he walked to the study and put on the Faceless Mask.

the other side.

The silence in the cramped room was terrifying.

The lights overhead flickered on and off, illuminating the messy scene in the room.

Overturned tables, broken stool legs, messy clothes, and... scarlet liquid splashing everywhere!

Gao Le gasped and stood in the middle of the kitchen.

He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand and looking at the blurred flesh and blood on the chopping board, his eyes were a little dull.

The phone rang suddenly, and Gao Le's eyes immediately changed. He wiped his hands on his trouser legs and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Looking at the phone number displayed above, Gao Le didn't know what he was thinking. He waited for a while before slowly answering the call.

"Hello?"

He put the phone to his ear expressionlessly.

"Gao Le, did you go out just now?"

On the other side of the phone, a woman's clear voice came, sounding vaguely anxious.

"No."

Gao Le immediately replied: "I stayed at home tonight and never went out."

"did not go out?"

Xia Ren repeated it and continued to ask: "So, is Gu Li with you now? Let her answer the phone."

Gao Le unconsciously clenched the bloody kitchen knife in his hand and frowned slightly: "Girl, my relationship with you doesn't seem to be that close, right? You just know Yu Jingjing. If nothing happens, I will Hang up first."

"Wait a moment."

Xia Ren had a bad premonition in his heart and asked, "Have you ever seen a little puppet that looks like a prince?"

"No."

After Gao Le finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Deathly silence returned to the house.

He looked past the bloodstains on the floor and towards the dolls placed in the living room.

Whether it was an illusion or not, the doll seemed to be looking at him silently, and its lavender eyes seemed to be showing emotions of sadness and loss.

Gao Le turned his head and murmured to himself: "Did she really see her?"

He looked at the chopping board in front of him, then stopped thinking about the problem, raised the kitchen knife, and

"Dah!"

Blood continued to splatter.

"It's all your fault for leaving me."

"Dah!"

Another knife.

…

…

Dozens of minutes later, Gao Le was cleaning the traces with a mop when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

He paused in his movements, looked at the closed kitchen door, and then looked in the direction of the door.

"It's so late, who could it be?"

Through the peephole, he saw a beautiful girl in cool clothes standing outside the door.

Thanks to Qixing Tusu for the reward! Thank you also to all the book friends for your recommendation votes! In order to make up for the updates in the past few days, tomorrow, even if there is no reward to the helmsman, White Cat will have to make up for it again! (So ​​let me be decadent again tonight|ω`))