Super thriller live broadcast

"Dead person?" I sat on the edge of the bed and stopped all movements: "Do dead people also call you?"

"I was scared at the beginning, but then I thought it was nothing. As long as you can help me get revenge, it doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive." Kong Ying said weakly as he lay paralyzed on the bed.

"Your mobile phone was left in the red building. Can you still recall those numbers?" Now all the clues about the show host are broken. If you want to find him, you can only find Kong Ying, the only one with him. Get it from ordinary people who have had contact with it.

"Then who remembers it? However, Sister Yan helped me check the location of the number. She should have a backup." The wound on Kong Ying's face began to ooze blood again, and he looked pitiful. I thought about it and stopped disturbing him. he.

"Have a good rest and don't say a word about the Red Mansion to others, otherwise you will be in great trouble."

"I understand this. To be honest, after living in the Red Mansion for a few months, I discovered that the world I live in originally hides so many unknown secrets." Kong Ying seemed to have heard the sound of me getting up, and he paused. , suddenly shouted: "Can you tell me your name? After all, you have saved my life. I will repay you with a spring of water!"

I glanced at the semi-crippled Kong Ying lightly and shook my head: "No need."

"Hello!"

Before he could finish speaking, I closed the door and walked out. Zhu Li fled. The matter in the Red Mansion was not resolved yet. A new live broadcast would start three days later. My time was very tight.

To find someone in Jinghai, a first-tier metropolis with a population of over 10 million, without the help of police or other forces, the difficulty is like finding a needle in a haystack.

"I can barely cope with the live broadcast of the show alone. If the two are superimposed together, there will probably be a qualitative change. There are too many things that cannot be controlled. I must find Zhu Li and complete the commission before the next live broadcast." Full of plans, I only have three days.

With a frown on his face, he needed to find another show host, and Zhu Li also needed to find one, but finding someone in Jinghai was not that easy.

The door to the first floor was opened, and Yan Shengnan walked in after handling the garbage. A major operation is extremely energy-consuming for any ordinary person, but I can't see a trace of fatigue from this woman. Maybe it's because she is better at it. Cover it up.

Her cold face was like an ice sculpture in the North, always frozen with the same expression. I stared at her for a long time before the woman came towards me: "Are you okay?"

"You are a university teacher. If you don't show up at school all day, will it attract the attention of the school?"

Yan Shengnan didn't reply. He paused for a long time before he managed to say: "No one will find this place. Don't worry, I won't drive you away. You can live here as long as you want."

"You trust me so much?" The woman's words aroused my interest, and the corners of her mouth raised: "Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person? I am plotting against you?"

"Bad person is a very childish word in my opinion." The woman raised her head and said with a very ordinary look and a very ordinary tone: "People cannot simply judge by good or bad, even if it is a person with blood on his hands. The murderer, maybe he also has his own reasons. By the way, I have already taken care of the blood stains and scratches on the car outside, and covered them with a sunshade so passers-by can't see anything."

Yan Shengnan's words seemed to indicate something, and I narrowed my eyes involuntarily. This woman seemed to have figured out my true identity.

I have only met two doctors who can perform such large-scale surgeries on their own. One is the wife of the god of medicine and the other is her.

Rubbing my temples, I didn’t know where my flaw was exposed. Surgeons know the human body very well. They are the people who have the most contact with flesh and blood in peacetime: "So, I hate doctors..."

I waved my hand and invited Yan Shengnan to sit aside: "Dr. Yan, Kong Ying said that he once asked you to check the ownership of several phone numbers. Do you still have backups of those phone numbers?"

"It's in my mobile phone." Yan Shengnan pointed to my pocket. I took her mobile phone away and never returned it.

"Sorry, I forgot about this." I took out my phone, but Yan Shengnan didn't answer it. He just touched the screen, opened the address book, and scrolled to the end.

"The owners of these numbers are no longer alive, and most of them have been shut down. Only these three can still be called." Yan Shengnan copied down three of the numbers with a pen: "The one ending with 054 belongs to a family. I don’t know how the other party called the restaurant’s food delivery phone number. The restaurant was in the northern suburbs of Jinghai. It was very small and shabby. Last night at one o’clock in the morning, the restaurant caught fire. The owner’s family of three, except for the child, happened to be there at that time. No longer in the house, both adults were killed in the fire."

"Northern suburbs? A family of three?" I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart: "Can you tell me the specific location?"

"An urban village between the northern suburbs and Hongqiao, in Baogang District." As soon as Yan Shengnan finished speaking, my expression changed. I just arrived in Jinghai last night, and the place where I ate and stayed was the urban village of Baogang District!

It can't be that coincidental, right?

I didn't ask any more questions. I walked on my front feet, but a fire broke out on my back feet. There was something wrong with this.

"It's really strange. The fire police went to the scene to check for a long time but couldn't find the cause of the fire. Later, they suspected that it was arson. After all, it rained heavily outside last night." Yan Shengnan thought for a while and added: "The fire spread quickly, and a nearby hotel also It was burned down, and few of the tenants inside escaped, and it was even on the morning news today."

From what Yan Shengnan said, I can already confirm that the hotel that was burned was the hotel I stayed in last night: "A family of three, only the child managed to escape."

Their family gave me a good feeling. At that time, I noticed something strange in his family, and I even left the child a wonderful Taoist amulet that could attract good luck and avoid evil.

"Every place I've stayed in has been engulfed in fire. Is the real purpose of the person who set the fire related to me? Did those people from Jiangcheng chase them to Jinghai?" The five great sects cannot do such things as massacre civilians, so they act like a show in the underworld. No one can explain the strangeness. Murder and arson are the usual style of the Double-Faced Buddha and his disciples, but there is no reason for him to come to Jinghai at this time and burn down the exact room where I live.

"I was on the phone with another show host that night. He couldn't be the one who set the fire, right?" Looking down at the phone numbers on his phone, one of the calls for Kong Ying's help was made from a small restaurant. Combining the two, the perpetrator is likely to be the show anchor.

"What on earth does he want to do? Even if it is to prevent exposure, there is no need to kill so many people casually?!" Thinking of the live broadcast at Xinhu Cancer Research Hospital, in order to facilitate the live broadcast, the show anchors even included irrelevant information. Ordinary people are drawn into the game and use their lives to explore their own path. Perhaps in the eyes of the show host, living people are just a tool.

"When people have the power of gods, in their eyes, people can no longer be regarded as their own kind." I was a little glad that I casually stuffed a piece of talisman to attract good luck and avoid evil into the child's schoolbag. It was a simple effort, but I inadvertently saved a life.

"I have completely different styles of dealing with them, and I'm afraid there will be even greater differences in the future." I took a breath, stopped thinking, and looked at Yan Shengnan: "Where did the other two phone numbers come from?"

"The number ending in 154 is the phone number of a beauty salon. The owner disappeared a month ago. This is the address." Yan Shengnan opened the map on his mobile phone and entered a few words: "This is it, White Rose Beauty and Body Center, at the junction of the northern and southern suburbs of Jinghai. place."

"Beauty and body care center?" I rubbed my temples with my hands a little harder: "What the hell? First it's a restaurant, and then it's a beauty salon. It's completely unrelated."

I originally wanted to determine the person's living habits and general scope of activities through the location of the phone number, but obviously, I thought too much: "Where did the last phone number come from?"

After asking for a long time, no one answered me. I turned around and saw that Yan Shengnan looked strange: "The number ending in 254 is a private mobile phone number, and the owner is me."

"You?!" I was so shocked that I almost bit my tongue. When I thought about it carefully, all the clues pointed to this woman with an extreme personality.

Standing up from my seat, I gently touched the ghost ring with my fingers, ready to take action at any time.

"That call was indeed made from my mobile phone, but I have no memory at all..."

"This is no longer something I have no memory of." The negative energy washed away from under my clothes, and the ghost's hair emerged from my shadow: "All the people who made the call are either missing or dead, but you are the only one who is still alive. Isn’t this enough to explain the problem?”

"That's exactly what I want to tell you." Yan Shengnan's voice did not change at all. Her heart was like a permanently frozen sea of ​​ice that would never cause waves: "One of my students learned that There was an accident at home and she happened to lose her cell phone, so she borrowed my cell phone to call her family. Because the matter was urgent and no one answered, I lent her my cell phone and asked her to take it home. I thought she would give it back to me after she finished handling the matter."

I realized that things were not as simple as I thought and asked, "Then what?"

"That night, before she left Jinghai, she had a car accident at an intersection. When I rushed to the scene, I happened to see her being carried away. Blood was everywhere, and her light-colored top was stained dark black with blood. ." Yan Shengnan mentioned his student and sighed softly: "What a good little girl, she will be gone if you say no."

"An accident at home? Crossroads? Light-colored top?" I suddenly felt that the scene was a bit familiar: "On what day did your student have an accident? What was her name?"

"I really have no need to deceive you." Yan Shengnan thought for a while and said, "On the Double Ninth Festival, her name was Liu Xin."

"Liu Xin?!" The uncontrollable Yin Qi instantly surged out of my 18th Yin orifice, and the Yin wind howled - the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of September was the time when I was conducting the live broadcast of Death Train! I happened to see Liu Xin on the train leading to the underworld! (See Chapter 429 Liu Xin for details)

She is the daughter of the restaurant owner who lives next door to me. Because the blood fox accidentally killed her parents, she hurried back from other places, but who knew she had a car accident.

With a gloomy face, I stared at Yan Shengnan, feeling uneasy.

This shouldn't be a coincidence...