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Vol 3 Chapter 207: Darkness Chen Cang

"What you said just now is really good. You bluffed Wei Cheng and that kid." Qu Dong handed the rice in his hand to Qian Cangyi. "Don't worry, I am different from them. I used to have yours. The same experience."

"Have you been hunted down too?" Qian Cangyi took the dinner.

"No, if I were also chased by the ghost in your mouth, I should have died long ago. I once saw a face with an upside-down face. My neighbor was killed by'them', and I don't know until now.' Who are they? Why do they kill people, but this matter has troubled me for more than ten years. If this mystery can be solved, I think I will be reborn." Qu Dong's expression was very serious.

"Aren't you... cold?" Qiancang pointed at Dong's foot, a pair of flip flops.

"Don't talk nonsense, you did so many things to convince the police to believe you, certainly not to criticize these atheists, what is your purpose? Can the police help you?" Qu Dong did not. care.

"Have you ever found Yi Tianlei?" Qiancang began to eat.

"Not yet, his performance is not as exaggerated as you, but... he is more difficult than you, and your words directly ended the interrogation. Anyway, let them know that you are difficult, but Yi Tianlei seems to be shrinking. The tortoise in the shell of the tortoise doesn't know anything, it doesn't eat hard or soft." The expression on Qu Dong's face shows that he is very interested in them.

"Who on earth are you?" Qian Cangyi asked during the meal.

"I know Wei Chenghe, his friend, but I...I am a freelancer." When Qu Dong introduced himself, he found a term that sounds good.

"So they let you come to deliver the food? I am not in the mood for joking now." Qiancang said to Qu Dong.

"I used some tricks." Qu Dong blinked.

Is it a bug? Coupled with the camera, it turns out that this is the case... So does this person belong to the police, or does he come to help me? Now the police are still skeptical of me. I rashly said the two words Zhang Chao. The police will basically ignore me. Even if they look for it, it has nothing to do with me. Qicheng is not small, and the person named Zhang Chao may More than one, because they don't believe me, they won't investigate.

In terms of body shape... This is not right, I almost got it wrong, Zhang Chao is in a hysterical state, and his mental state is very poor. As a result, even if he was originally a normal body shape, he would still encounter This kind of thing and the weight drop suddenly, not all people are like us, there is a possibility of surviving.

The sky of fate is a good example. In the third day, he almost collapsed. Maybe Zhang Chao doesn't meet ghosts every night, but meeting him once in a while is also unbearable for him.

Qiancang thought.

"Everything I do is to survive." As soon as Qian Cang spoke, he said these words not only to Qu Dong, but also to people who were listening with a wiretap. "I can understand why the police Don’t believe me, but...I really can’t do anything. Last night, I survived completely by luck. At an altitude of 4,000 meters, I couldn’t survive any accident.”

"I found some clues, and you should also know that. Although Anonymity and Hell’s Gate are a lot like gibberish, but thinking about it from another perspective, my remarks are not gibberish in the ears of the police, anyway. That’s why I believe that anonymously, I might be able to survive by finding the "gate of hell" he said."

"Is that so?" Qu Dong looked puzzled, "Then, what clues did you find?"

"I may have found an anonymous true identity. Others are in Qicheng, but they are already dead." Qian Cang said.

At this time, the people in the command center were full of joy.

"Your friend's plan is pretty good, and it's done right away." Shen Xing patted Wei Chenghe on the shoulder.

Xia Hongzhen didn't speak. Since he was rescued by Qiancang last night, he has been in this state of reluctance to speak.

"It's hard to say..." Wei Chenghe shook his head.

"Keep listening, don't be happy." Qin Luo's expression eased slightly.

...

"If this is the case, why don't you tell the police directly? Maybe after you provide this clue, the police will believe you, and you don't need to be locked up in the detention center." Qu Dong asked softly.

At this time, Qiancang finished his dinner. He wiped the corners of his mouth, "If they really believe me, then they should release me. It's going to be night soon. I don't know what the ghost of tonight will be. Circumstances, the result of being trapped here is only a dead end."

"If you don't provide clues, how can they believe you?" Qu Dong retorted.

"This is where the contradiction lies. The police are reluctant to communicate with me from beginning to end. I don't know why ~www.ltnovel.com~ All things can't be explained by common sense, but they still subconsciously think that I am the murderer. , I don't understand, are they stupid than me? I don't believe it." Qiancang shook his head.

"Someone has to break the deadlock." Qu Dong licked his lips with his tongue.

"I've broken the deadlock, haven't I?" Qian Cangyi handed the plate in his hand to Qu Dong, and at the same time began to write on the palm of Qu Dong's palm. In order to prevent Qu Dong from getting confused, he wrote very carefully. Clearly, of course it takes a long time. Therefore, at this time he spoke at the same time, "Actually, I also know why they think this way, because their goals are different. Their idea is to solve this incident, and I do it for Survive. Even if there is no way in the end, they can choose to kill the four of us. Maybe after we die, everything will be over. Who knows?"

"Isn't it possible?" Qu Dong increased his volume, and at the same time he knew what the other party had written on his hand, which was the character'Zhang'.

"Actually, I have a guess. The death of the four of us will not end all this, but the beginning of another nightmare." Qiancang withdrew his hand.

"What do you mean?" Qu Dong already wanted to leave.

Huo Zun wrote the character'Zhang', which is the last name, so he must have a name. It seems that he intends to let Yi Tianlei tell me, does he believe me? He knows that I am not with the police?

Qu Dong thought.

"I'm not very clear. I have this vaguely feeling. If you can see Wei Chenghe, you can tell him what I just said, hoping they can understand my thoughts." After speaking, Qiancang took a seat. Back to bed.

"Okay." Qu Dong nodded, and then left the room where Qiancang Yi was held.

Next, he was going to the room where Qian Jiangyue was detained.

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