Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 409

   "Have you seen Xiao Wang?" The drunk man said blankly, "Do you know Xiao Wang?"

"Xiao Wang...Xiao Wang is the little black dog that often runs here," Zhao Qianle hurriedly answered when his brother almost revealed his stuff, while giving Zhao Baihuan a look, "Very cute puppy, but it's been a long time. I didn't see it, I didn't expect..."

  "Do you know who killed Xiao Wang? Someone must have killed it, otherwise how could it be buried here?"

  Zhao Qianle shook his head regretfully.

  Although his behavior just now was a bit inexplicable, Zhao Baihuan settled down and pointed to the pit that the drunk had just dug out and said, “Look, big brother, there seems to be something in it.”

  The drunkard immediately ran back to the small pit, and the two brothers walked behind him, blocking the big pit where the corpse was not far away.

  "It's Xiao Wang's dog tag, my Xiao Wang..." The drunk picked out a shiny thing from the pit and wiped his tears, "It likes its famous brand..."

   "That's right, brother," Zhao Baihuan finally brought out what he wanted to say, "I remember Xiao Wang used to go to the slopes over there to play, how about I accompany you to see there?"

   "Yes, Xiao Wang loves to go there," the drunkard was helped by Zhao Baihuan and left the open space, "Thank you, I still treat you as murderers..."

  The two walked towards the **** with their backs to Zhao Qianle. Zhao Baihuan put one hand behind him and made a gesture to his younger brother. Zhao Qianle suddenly understood. After the two walked away, they began to fill up the soil in a hurry.

  The sights of Xiaolan and Baomu followed the drunkard and moved to the right. At the end was a small hill made of three piles of sand for decoration.

  So his plan is to draw the attention of the drunk by himself, and entrust Zhao Qianle with the task of burying the body.

   sounds like a good plan.

  Just...

   "My God," Baomu suddenly grabbed Xiaolan's hand nervously, "they are there!"

   Xiaolan looked at the mountain bag, then looked back, "Otherwise, where should they be?"

   "No, I'm not talking about Zhao Baihuan," Baomu pointed to the lowest slope, "Look, sister Xiaoyin is hiding behind the slope!"

"what?"

   Xiaolan looked hard, and there was a vague figure behind the soil **** on the far right, but the night was too dark, and she couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

   "Is that sister Xiaoyin?" Xiaolan raised her chin to look desperately, "I can't see clearly...but it must be ours."

  Sneaky here at this time, probably no one else.

   "Sister Xiaoyin and Qiao Nian!" Baomu pointed to another slope, "It's them, Qiao Nian is hiding behind another slope, what should I do?..."

   "That's not right, didn't Sister Xiaoyin leave with Brother Fool just now?"

  Answer soon.

   "Gosh, brother fool is there too!" Baomu was about to vomit with a mouthful of old blood, "He is next to Sister Xiaoyin...and Jasmine! This...how did they get together?"

   "Maybe it happened from two directions, and then hid under the same bunker."

  The drunk man and Zhao Baihuan were talking while walking in the direction of the slope.

  It seems that their bunkers are going to be completely dropped.

  The people hiding behind the soil **** apparently also noticed this, and they retracted their heads one after another.

   "Don't worry," Xiaolan patted Baomu's hand, "Sister Xiaoyin will take them out of there. She is very capable."

   "But, in such a dark place, will there be a cloud of blue light suddenly..."

Before the voice fell, a bright blue light appeared behind the slope.

  Zhao Baihuan and the drunkard were stunned.

  It seems that the answer is yes.

  Xiaolan and Baomu support the forehead.

Before the blue light dissipated, the drunk man suddenly ran towards the slope. Zhao Baihuan shouted something and ran after him.

   "What did he shout?"

   "Little Wang."

   "What?" Xiao Lan searched her neck, "What does Zhao Baihuan call Xiao Wang for?"

   "The drunk man called Xiao Wang," Baomu corrected, "Zhao Baihuan...what he called, hey."

   is much more reasonable.

   "I see, he must have thought it was his puppy apparition, and came back to see him." Xiaolan blinked.

  Baomu bit his lower lip lightly, and said for a long time, "It makes sense."

  When the drunk reached the end of the slope, the blue light had disappeared.

  The drunk man ran around the **** for several times. When Zhao Baihuan arrived, he had helped the solid **** and lowered his head, looking very depressed.

  "Fortunately, they ran away," Baomu squatted with a support leg. "Where do you think Sister Xiaoyin will pass them to?"

  At this moment, the mobile phones in their pockets vibrated suddenly.

  "Sister Xiaoyin’s news," Baomu carefully looked at the situation on the left and right, then lowered his head, "She's attacked us."

   "Don't look, you guys come back soon, Wan Sheng committed suicide."

  Xiaolan and Baomu saw Qin Yin’s news at the same time.

  The two looked at each other in a daze, digesting this sentence together.

  Suicide...

  Suicide? !

   Xiaolan looked at Zhao Qianle.

  The big hole has been filled, Zhao Qianle sweated and pulled the floating soil on the ground with his feet, hiding the ground.

  Zhao Baihuan was still pushing away the drunk man, while chatting with him, he glanced at his brother from time to time.

Wan Sheng has committed suicide.

  "No," Baomu squeezed out a few words, "Wansheng...Wansheng didn't commit suicide during the day, and...wasn't he jumping out of the building when Zhao Baihuan and the others were at home?"

"Either things here are different from reality, or...Zhao Baihuan lied to us and lied to us, but this is nothing strange. He can't say that Wan Sheng committed suicide when he buried his body. "

   Xiaolan quickly made a judgment, although she didn't know if it was right, she felt that her head was also dazed at the moment.

   "Let's go quickly."

  Baomu pulls up Xiaolan.

  Bent over, they ran back to the building along the darkest road when they came.

   Xiaolan panted and looked back. Here, Zhao Baihuan and Zhao Qianle could be vaguely seen. They didn't know about it yet.

  After a while, what will they think?

   Xiaolan suddenly felt a twitch in his chest.

   "What's the matter?" Baomu looked at her stunned.

   "Huh? It's okay."

   "Then let's hurry up and have to go to the scene before they find out."

"Yup."

  The two ran a distance of four buildings on the corridor, and then bypassed the side of the building. When they hurried to the front flowerbed, they saw Qin Yin approaching.

   "You are finally here, where are Dao Master and Jiutian?"

   "We are not together," Baomu asked urgently, "Where is Wansheng?"

   "It's downstairs at their house," Qin Yin's tone was serious, "We must be careful. There are already onlookers. The three of them are staring at them. You go first. I'll find Dao Master and Jiutian."

"it is good."

   ran forward a few more steps, and from a distance, I saw a small circle formed by a few chirping people.

  Among them are Qiao Nian, Jasmine and Fool.

  (End of this chapter)