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early morning.

Qiu Xiaoye woke up.

Not woken up by the alarm clock.

It didn't wake up naturally either.

Instead, he was awakened by being crushed. A heavy object sat on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Uncomfortable, he opened his eyes in a daze, only to find a black figure sitting on top of him.

Ghost press?

On closer inspection, it was not a ghost sitting on him.

It's Qiu Xiaolu!

At this time, Qiu Xiaolu had a perverted expression and was holding a shiny object in his hand.

A kitchen knife!

Qiu Xiaoye regained his energy in an instant: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Before I finished speaking, there was a "shua",

Qiu Xiaolu held up the kitchen knife and slashed at his face.

"what!"

Qiu Xiaoye shouted in fright.

No way? I am famous in my life, so I will die here!

Just when Qiu Xiaoye felt that he was completely cold.

The knife stopped.

It just stopped at the tip of his nose, and if it was a little later, his nose would be split in two.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his nose to the corner of his eye.

Qiu Xiaoye was too frightened to breathe, and looked at Qiu Xiaolu in horror.

But at this time, Qiu Xiaolu put away that terrifying face, took a knife, and climbed off Qiu Xiaoye's body.

Qiu Xiaoye was relieved, and took a few deep breaths.

Only then did he come to his senses, and cursed: "Qiu Xiaolu, what are you doing? Murdering my own brother?"

Qiu Xiaolu looked indifferent: "I just want to see if you have drawn the 'Solo card' today."

"Then what if I get it?" Qiu Xiaoye was a little scared.

"If you fight back, my knife will strike straight down." Qiu Xiaolu stuck out her tongue, cute and dangerous.

Qiu Xiaoye was helpless, how could he have such a younger sister.

"It's very rare for a person to draw a Solo card once in a lifetime. How could I draw it for two consecutive days."

Qiu Xiaolu tilted her head and thought for a while: "That's true. Then hurry up and brush your teeth, I've already made breakfast."

He bounced and left Qiu Xiaoye's room with the kitchen knife in hand.

Qiu Xiaoye was already covered in cold sweat.

With such a big life, today's waking up is undoubtedly the most exciting, and people wake up instantly.

Where is there to stay in bed.

It's just that there is no sister who cuts you with a kitchen knife.

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Had breakfast.

Li Boping called Qiu Xiaoye to go as usual.

Today, when he saw Qiu Xiaolu going out together, he almost burst out laughing.

"Hey, sister Xiaolu, I saw you. What happened to you yesterday? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qiu Xiaolu smiled softly: "It's okay, it's just a little anemic."

Qiu Xiaoye complained in his heart, the blood splashed all over the wall after being cut by me, could he not be anemic?

Li Boping felt distressed: "Then you should take good care of your body! Girls need to have enough energy and blood to have good skin."

Then Li Boping directly put Qiu Xiaoye aside, laughing and laughing with Qiu Xiaolu.

Just like a licking dog.

Seeing Li Boping's heartless appearance, Qiu Xiaoye thought of that Qiu Xiaolu with tentacles.

It's better to be ignorant.

If Li Boping also saw the other side of Qiu Xiaolu, I don't know how he would collapse.

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One to class.

Xiao Yawei called Qiu Xiaoye to the office with a serious expression on her face.

It seemed like something serious had happened.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw two policemen sitting on the sofa, their eyes were stern and murderous.

Xiao Yawei introduced: "This is Officer Song and Officer Yang. They are looking for you to understand something."

Sein Fei, an old police officer, is in his fifties, already half bald, with a big belly.

Yang Jihe, a young police officer, is in his twenties, with pretty features.

"Hello, officer." Qiu Xiaoye greeted honestly.

But I have already started to think about it.

Why did the two policemen come to him?

It is probably related to yesterday's Solo card.

Yang Jihe gave Xiao Yawei a look, and Xiao Yawei quit the office.

Then he said: "Don't be afraid, we just want to know something about you. Yesterday, in the corridor outside the office, a security guard died. Do you know?"

security guard? died?

Qiu Xiaoye quickly shook his head: "I don't know, how would I know?"

Yang Jihe suddenly stared into Qiu Xiaoye's eyes, and a feeling of interrogating the prisoner appeared immediately.

"We roughly inferred the time of the security guard's death. According to Mr. Xiao's testimony, at that time, you just came to ask for leave and passed by the corridor."

that time?

Qiu Xiaoye was shocked, but pretended nothing happened.

He recalled in his mind that when he was surrounded by those ghosts yesterday, several of them were wearing security uniforms.

But according to Qiu Xiaolu, ghosts have a strong self-healing ability. In that case, those ghosts should not be killed by him.

I just beheaded them, and didn't burn their bodies.

"Did you remember anything?" Yang Jihe asked.

"No." Qiu Xiaoye shook his head, "I didn't see any security guards."

"Did anything strange happen at that time?" Yang Jihe's eyes almost locked Qiu Xiaoye.

At this moment, a sudden fear hit the back of his head.

Qiu Xiaolu said that if he took the initiative to publicize the ghosts and threatened the ghost clan, according to the "Ghost Law", those ghosts would have a reason to kill him.

Therefore, the matter of killing ghosts yesterday must not be said.

Because even the police do not have the ability to fight against a large number of ghosts with amazing abilities.

And besides that, there is one more thing.

With chills in his eyes, Qiu Xiaoye glanced at the two policemen quickly.

These two policemen might also be ghosts!

They came today to test themselves! If he tells about the ghost clan, he may be silenced immediately!

Qiu Xiaoye is trembling now, like walking on thin ice.

"There is nothing strange. When I left the office, I didn't meet anyone." Qiu Xiaoye said.

"Okay, then you go first, if there is a situation in the future, we may come to you again." Yang Jihe made a record in a notebook.

"Then I'll go first."

Qiu Xiaoye left the office and closed the door gently.

As soon as he left, the two policemen communicated with each other.

The sound is very small, barely audible.

But Qiu Xiaoye still keenly captured the four words.

"No brain."