Chapter 955: Lost (8)


Chapter 955 is lost (8)
Not only Joan in a white sweater, but Joan and Agomos in a sweater.
Although the passage was deserted, there were still pedestrians who witnessed this incident. At this moment, I was surprised to see Agumos, who fell to the ground.
Obviously, the new people don't know who Agumos is, they can't even see what the two women and men are.
But suddenly one person rushed to attack, and then the other fell to the ground, still let people want to know what happened.
Seeing that there were already pedestrians rushing in, the two Joe's respective looks were different - Joan, who attacked Agumos, frowned, and looked quite annoyed, while Joan, who wore a white sweater, bit his teeth. Turn around and go back.
Sweater Joan snorted at this moment, but soon his face changed slightly - because she found the ring of the Eye of Horus on her finger disappeared.
When is the matter... when I was pushed to the ground and licking my neck?
The goal is actually this ring in my hand?
The eyes of the sweater Joan instantly chilled down and stepped out, directly catching up with the white sweater Joan who fled in front.
"Hey! Don't go!!"
Two pedestrians have already rushed, but Agumos, who looked down on the ground, looked down and found that his abdomen was bleeding. At this moment, he couldn’t catch up with the murderer and quickly called for help.
"Joan..."
Agumos fell on the ground in pain and embarrassment. In the sight of the sly, the two Joes in front were chasing and leaving in tandem.
As if they are chasing something.
He has never seen such a Joan, when she has no feelings to say that she wants to destroy everything, but she yells at her ‘Dear’.
It seems that I have lost everything, and my body is just an empty shell...just a body that will act, as if it had already rotted.
Between the hustle and bustle, Agomos slowly closed his eyes. The pedestrians around him shouted that he could not hear. The line of sight was shrinking a little bit. Finally, he just saw the back of the sweater Joan’s away, until it disappeared... she was What is chasing?
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"The body is missing?"
The head of the Interpol Brigade, who just arrived here, was surprised at the moment. He was listening to the ridiculous report that the victim's body disappeared after the disappearance of the toilet.
That is when the forensic doctor searched for a circle to see if there was any clue and then came back again, and found that the blood that should have remained beside the body disappeared.
The blood is not erased, because the forensic doctor has used the ultraviolet light to carry out a blood test - the blood is indeed gone!
Han Bingjiang has not been awake at this moment, but the body and blood of the victim have disappeared without a trace... If even the body can not find it, then how should he be guilty of Han Bingjiang?
The case turned out to be deadlocked because of the disappearance of the body, and there was no progress.
"Who is that? Is Joan? Is she still not there?" The head of the Interpol Brigade asked helplessly at this time.
Because when I arrived, I got a general understanding of the incident from the interrogator's mouth, and Han Bingjiang repeatedly mentioned Joan as a person, so the police asked for the broadcast.
Not necessarily useful, but at least it will be alarming... If the case behind this case really has anything to do with the female celebrity, it should be a clue.
"Joan did not, but we just received a malicious wounding incident in Area C. A foreign youth was smashed by a sharp weapon, and the weapon was... a fork for Western food!"
"Fork!" The captain was shocked.
Because according to the report, the body that died in the bathroom, the weapon is also likely to be a fork for western food. At that time, it was because Han Bingjiang wrapped the fork with the blood-stained clothes and was broken. Captured.
"Fork, corpse... bloodstain..." The captain frowned frantically at this moment. "Let's go and see, the blood on the clothes Han Hanjiang used to wrap the weapon is still there!"
"Ah?" The players glimpsed, but under the captain's fierce gaze, they quickly did it.
The team quickly went out, and after a while, the team hurriedly took a sealed bag and walked back. The look panicked: "The captain...the blood on the clothes, no, no!"
"what happened?"
At this moment, the captain opened his mouth in surprise - because of this piece of clothing, he had seen it once in the coming time, and blood was attached to it.
He can't believe his eyes, because the eyes always go wrong - but if everyone's eyes are wrong?
"It's too weird..." he muttered to himself, screaming: "People... who just attacked the foreign youth! Hurry and catch this person! I have a feeling that the answer may be on this person! Move it up!!"
"Yes!"
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Song Yuran walked very casually in the airport, along with Song Ying.
Song Song, who always smiles, makes Song Sakura not feel a little nervous. This makes Song Ying feel that Song Ruran and Luo Qiu have similar places.
It's easy to worry, it always seems to be your own fault - although you know that you have this problem, you can't change it.
Sometimes it's really enviable, but sometimes it's anxious.
"Right, what is the name of the child?" Song Yuran suddenly stopped and asked Song Ying.
"You said Paul?" Song Ying replied subconsciously.
Song Xiaoran nodded, then turned around in an instant and walked to the next staircase leading to the smoking room. Song Ying was quite helpless to catch up, only to find that Song Xiaoran came to a place selling cigarettes next to the smoking room.
Song Ruran was now reaching out to force the lock on the door of the door after selling the cigarette counter - but in an instant, Song Yuran directly twisted the lock cylinder inside the lock and opened the door.

Is this the case?
Song Xiaoran pointed to the small room used to place sundries and cigarettes.
"How come here..." Song Yingyi.
Because of this small room, she saw the child named Paul - Paul's body was wrapped in a black long trench coat.
This should be the one worn by Joan, who took Paul away from them in front of him - at the same time, there was another woman in uniform in this small room.
I am afraid that the employee who sells cigarettes here is also placed in this place after being stunned.
"It seems that this thing is really not so simple behind it?" Song Yiran narrowed his eyes and stared at Paul for a while. "The bag is also there."
"So, Luo Qiu has seen Paul?" Song Yingyi stunned and frowned. "He has been in contact with Joan in the black dress?"
"Maybe." Song nodded nodded, then suddenly fell down and opened Paul's bag.
"Hey, don't confuse people's things, immoral!" Song Ying frowned.
Song Xiaoran tempted: "There may be clues, don't you want to know why there are two Joan?"
Song Ying emmmm.
But Song Yiran has begun to flip the contents of the bag - but it is something very simple, the picture book and the crayon bag, a small packet of soft candy and some small pieces of small things, are not worth studying.
This painting Song Sakura was seen, and Paul took it out and painted it in the guard room.
Luo Qiu was picked up once and seemed to have looked through it. Song Ying was not too concerned. At this time, see Song Ruran also flipped freely, and began to reload the things that Song Ruran turned out into Paul's school bag.
"This child... what's going on." But see Song Ruran at this time with a strange face.
"What's wrong?" Song Ying asked curiously.
Song Yuran opened one of the pages of the picture and placed it in front of Song Ying.
This painting is very simple, and it can't be overstated with rough words - but when you look at the things it draws seriously, you can't help but feel chilling.
In the room with black lines, one woman holds a knife in her hand, while the other woman lies on the ground... On the ground, a large amount of color is spit with a red crayon.
The color of the blood!
"This child... how can I draw this picture..." Song Ying opened her lips in surprise.

It’s easy for children to write down what they see.

Song Xiaoran said: "We always feel that it is easy for a child to forget something. But it turns out that the child has recorded more things than the adults wrote, even remembering things for a lifetime."
"That... then, is this the killing process?" Song Ying did not dare to set the channel.
"Things seem to be very interesting." Song Xiaoran smiled at this time, watching Paul who was sleeping, seems to be thinking about something.
Suddenly, Song Yuran hugged Paul and confronted Song Yingdao: "Come, let's hide it first. Maybe there will be any good dramas... Since you have hidden people here, you should come back soon."
"Ah, wait……"
See Song Ruran has been holding Paul to find the ground to hide, remember that Song Ying can only quickly carry the bag back, and then close the door of the storage room, then sighed and followed.
How to say it... It’s never been boring to be with Song Haoran.
But he likes to die, and it is really heart-wrenching... Speaking, how did he find out that Paul was hidden inside?
The two quickly hid themselves - in fact, in the rest area outside the stairs, they were filled with passengers who were sleeping here.
Of course, Paul is holding it and covering it with clothes.

Is this useful?
Song Ying frowned and asked... This guy seems to have forgotten the purpose.
Say good to find Luo Qiu?
"Isn't the person coming?" Song Xiaoran suddenly made a squeaking gesture and twisted his head slightly, looking at the back.
"Joan...two!"
On both sides of the front and back, Joan is chasing.
The front is wearing a white sweater, while the back is wearing a sweater - they only see the chase is very urgent, I saw Joan wearing a white sweater directly to the stairs leading to the smoking room.
"It seems like a good show is going to happen!" Song’s mouth screamed and smashed.
"When are you all, how do you still have a mood to eat... what do you eat?"
"Gummy candy, just found in the bag, eat it? The taste is quite good." Song Yiran spread his hand at this time.
"You, this person, even the children's snacks are also grabbed! It's unbelievable!" Song Ying rolled his eyes, simply stood up and walked toward the stairs, she would have to see, what are these two Joanne? It’s going on.
Song Xiaoran shrugged his shoulders and hugged Paul. Then he glanced at the candy on his hand. "When did this brand come out with this smell, how could I not know before?"
Song Yuran curiously glanced at the date of production.
July 11, 2025.
"2025?"
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"Thank you."
Joan suddenly said.
So Luo Qiu stopped and looked at each other, showing a curious look.
Joan quickly said: "It’s just that you saved me. I didn’t give you a good thank you. It’s a bit too rude.

"The actor, what kind of life?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.
Joan was amazed at the other party's problem. After a while, he smiled and said: "This is never a good job. Some people love it, some people have hated it but they still insist. Everyone actually It’s just barely insisting. To be honest, after a few decades, who can remember you?

"Yes." Luo Qiu nodded and continued: "Let's go, time is running out."
Luo Qiu suddenly pointed to a direction, this is not the location of the place mentioned on the radio. Joan frowned and asked subconsciously: "There is not much time... What does it mean?"
"The time left for you." Luo Qiu thought for a moment: "Or it is not a lot of time left for you... At least I understand it, now."
"I... I don't really understand what you are saying." Joan looked at Luo Qiu - she always felt that this young man was very weird, and at this moment she picked up the alert that she had put down a little.
"Do you believe that everyone is unique?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.
Joan just looked at it.

Everyone is unique, at least in the same time and space.
Luo Qiu slowly said:
So you will not see another one, so the current time and space will become stable. This is a very complicated Running theory, but you can also think of it as a kind of stability. Each of us is the gear of the world, the gears are stopped, the gears are aging and need to be replaced, and those that need repairing are the world. The things that are deciding themselves. Orderly and chaotic, the rotation of the whole world will become normal, just like a clock. And if this rigorous clock, there is an extra gear that does not exist, breaking this Stability. You said, what will the clock look like?"
"I... I don't really understand what you are saying."
"I haven't found it yet, yourself." Luo Qiu whispered: "Your hand."
"Hand..." Joanne raised her arm subconsciously, "My hand!"
At this moment, what scared her was that her palm was fading, as if she had been transparent, she could already see the ground through her own palm.
"It will be erased." Luo Qiu said at this time: "You can think of this as a self-protection mechanism... It itself will erase these parts that are not originally here, and try not to Leave a little trace to ensure the independence of each part, so that order can be restored again and stabilize, let time continue to move forward... Do you understand?"
"I... I will disappear... meaning?" Looking at his faded palm, he was scared and frightened and reached out to Luoqiu.
However... she couldn’t grasp Luo Qiu’s arm.
The palm of the hand penetrated directly from Luo Qiu’s arm.
"So I said, there is not much time left for you."
(End of this chapter)
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