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Other items in the mall are temporarily unavailable and I didn’t buy them, so I have to accumulate the value of the coins.

One is to avoid being out of pocket when encountering rare items again, and the other is to get unexpected surprises in the next stage.

I put down the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

On the astrolabe, another star was lit up.

So far, there have been a total of eleven live broadcasts, but only five stars have lit up.

there's still a long way to go.

This mission was so deceptive, but the rewards were mediocre. Fortunately, the broken talisman made up for my dissatisfaction.

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Got the package and got all the rewards.

I looked at the broken talisman again and again before carefully putting it away.

As for the special white candle, I have another use for it.

This live broadcast has come to an end so far, but it does not mean that the story is over.

Let’s talk about the tasks first.

Finding the missing student before dawn fulfilled his wish.

There is a lot to be said about this disappearance, and it is not the disappearance of a person in the superficial sense.

It’s still related to the soul.

At first, I couldn't figure out who the missing student was, until Guiyun's words before his death.

He had been lost.

Lost, can it also be understood as missing?

However, what is missing is his soul.

Same reason.

Also missing are Cao Zixiu and even Miao Xiaohui.

What I want to fulfill is more than one person's wish.

Fortunately.

Guiyun's wish at that time was that Xiao Zheyi be safe.

Cao Zixiu's wish at that time was to finish a cigarette properly.

Miao Xiaohui's wish at that time was to get the game prize, which was money.

However, I'm not 100% sure.

Therefore, I must protect Gao Wenyuan and not let him be killed by Cao Zixiu.

The reason why Cao Zixiu killed him?

too easy.

He knew about soul transfer early on, which is equivalent to knowing Cao Zixiu's secret.

Cao Zixiu finally cleared himself and regained his identity. If he wanted to sit back and relax, he couldn't let this secret stay in the world!

At the last moment, Gao Wenyuan's wish was equal to no wish.

Therefore, I successfully completed this live broadcast task.

Is this mission deceiving enough?

Now not only are live stories requiring reasoning, but even missions can be solved through puzzles.

I really have 10,000 MMP words to say in my heart.

I brought Wangcai over and rubbed the cat's head angrily, and then my emotions slowly calmed down.

Looking back on the entire live broadcast process, I am not only glad that I completed the task, but also that I saved the right person.

The reason why Gao Wenyuan chose to become a bad boy was to leave his life to his brother.

But his brother also made the same choice.

This pair of brothers with special appearance and Miao Xiaohui's return to his mother add a little warmth to this tragic story.

However, many mysteries remain unsolved.

What’s going on with the scary Little Red Riding Hood animation?

How did Gao Wenyuan know how to move souls?

etc.

After a day of rest, I took the white candle and went to the hospital to visit Miao Xiaohui and her son.

Aunt Miao has woken up, lying weak and old on the hospital bed, but Miao Xiaohui is not beside her. The nurse said that he was sent to a mental hospital.

"Aunt Miao." I put the fruit milk gently on the bedside table and called softly.

"It's you, good boy." Aunt Miao smiled and moved her thin body, trying to sit up.

"Auntie, you lie down and have a good rest."

"I heard from the police that it was you and a little girl who helped me find Xiaohui. I can't thank you enough." Aunt Miao's eyes were filled with tears.

"You don't have to be so polite, auntie, that girl and I are both Xiaohui's classmates." I smiled.

"Several people have died. We, mother and son, are safe thanks to you! We have no money or power, and we don't know what the murderer wanted to do with us."

Aunt Miao had tears in her eyes, her voice was trembling a little, and she still has lingering fears.

"I called you and waited in the shop. Soon someone came to buy something and knocked me unconscious when I turned around."

"It's really thanks to you."

"Auntie, I hope you are safe." I speculated that this person should be the helper Hu Ningchuan.

The reason for kidnapping Aunt Miao was simple: he didn't want her to call the police and ruin the whole plan.

"That's right, Xiaohui..." As she spoke, Aunt Miao's expression became tangled and heartbroken.

"The police told me that Xiaohui went crazy and pushed a classmate downstairs. Xiaohui is a good boy. He would never do such a thing. Did the police make a mistake?"

"Auntie, I understand your feelings, but I don't think the police will make a mistake. Xiaohui's mental state is indeed not very good." I said tactfully.

"How could this happen?" Aunt Miao was so heartbroken that she burst into tears.

"He was such a good kid, but because of that shabby school and that little bastard who killed a thousand cuts, he harmed my Xiaohui."

She didn't know whether the murderer had been punished or whether it was Miao Xiaohui who avenged himself.

"Auntie, don't be too sad. Your health is important. Think on the bright side. At least Xiaohui is safe now. Both your mother and son are here. This is better than anything else."

I sighed and comforted.

This sentence seemed to remind me of something. Aunt Miao suddenly stopped crying, was startled, and grabbed my hand.

"Good boy, can you do Auntie one more favor?"

"You said, as long as I can do it."

"Please help me plead with the police hospital. Don't let Xiaohui go to the lunatic asylum. The people there are all lunatics. My Xiaohui is different from them and will suffer in it."

Aunt Miao's old face was full of expectation.

"Auntie, not all mental patients are what you think. The hospital and the police are all for your own good. Xiaohui needs treatment." I was embarrassed.

"What kind of treatment? I heard that in order to make patients obedient, they drugged them, beat them with sticks, and even used electricity. They didn't treat them as human beings!"

Aunt Miao held me tightly, her nails digging into my flesh in such a hurry.

It's not uncommon for older people to have prejudices against mental hospitals based on hearsay, but she was exaggerating.

"Auntie, regular hospitals won't do this, don't worry." I pushed her hand, "But I can indeed help you go see him."

"Really? That's great!" Aunt Miao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained uneasily.

"There are some of his favorite toys in the house. Can you please help me bring them there? I, I'm afraid that he will have a hard time in there."

Her tone sounded as if Miao Xiaohui was living in dire straits.

I smiled silently.

"Okay, tell me what they are."

"Toy car, small pillow, he can't sleep well without these." Aunt Miao explained them one by one, repeating them over and over again, for fear that I wouldn't remember them.

I wrote them all down in the notepad on my phone. Finally, I asked, "Do I need to take that cartoon disc he likes to watch with me?"

"Of course it would be best if I could bring it with me. But can the hospital let me see it?"

"I don't know, I'll give it a try. Auntie, I never saw this cartoon when I was a kid. Where did it come from?"

"It was given to me by one of Xiaohui's classmates two years ago. I don't know why, but Xiaohui fell in love with it as soon as I saw it."