After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

"Is it possible that these girls simply left the forum and stopped sharing their lives online?"

Jiang Baige raised her questions.

Because she is not a backpacker, she doesn't often browse forums like this one, which are organized spontaneously by enthusiasts.

"You don't usually make friends online, do you?" Senior sister suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Jiang Baige was stunned for a moment before nodding: "Yes. I have been taught since I was a child that who knows if it is a human or a ghost with an Internet cable between us."

The three of them laughed.

"But I'm not. The forum has organized meetings in the same city, and some friends who get along well will also exchange contact information privately. I am even good friends with some of them, and occasionally we will make plans to go hiking and traveling together."

"So... among those who disappeared, one of your friends is there?"

The senior sister finally nodded: "A friend of mine who is very close to me. We had planned to climb Mount Everest together during the summer vacation. But before the summer vacation, she said she was going to Xu Yang's place, and then there was no news... My family reported the case, but..."

no result.

This made her feel very uneasy, so she collected relevant information on the forum and discovered that many women had gone missing near Xuyang.

She rubbed her forehead, sighed, and told everything she knew.

As for Song Siwen's discovery process, they already knew it.

Then we should discuss what to do next.

It was only then that Jiang Baige suddenly realized that she didn't know the name of this senior sister yet.

"Oh, yes, I forgot to introduce her." Song Siwen pointed at her senior sister, "Zhuang Yao, this year's first-year doctoral student."

"Oh, Senior Sister Zhuang, you..."

Before the word "OK" came out, his tone of voice rose: "What?! You are...Zhuang Yao?"

Jiang Baige's rapid change of mood caught Song Siwen and Zhuang Yao off guard.

Song Siwen moved his hand closer to her, wanting to grab her, but found that her palm was cold.

It was as if my body temperature dropped twenty degrees.

"What's wrong? Do you know me?" Zhuang Yao seemed calmer. She moved closer and carefully identified Jiang Baige's appearance to avoid causing unnecessary embarrassment because of herself.

Jiang Baige finally came to her senses, shook her head, said sorry, then stood up and rushed to the bathroom.

Song Siwen wanted to catch up, but was held back by Zhuang Yao: "Give her some time." Song Siwen sat back in his seat.

About five minutes later, Jiang Baige came out of the bathroom, her face a little pale, but her expression had calmed down.

"Are you ok?"

Song Siwen held her hand with some concern and found that the temperature of his hand had warmed up, but there was still some coolness of tap water.

"I'm fine, sorry for losing control."

The second half of the sentence was directed at Zhuang Yao, who pushed a cup of tea over to her. When she went to the bathroom just now, they ordered another pot of hot tea.

"I have a problem..." Jiang Baige began to make up a story, "but Siwen also knows it. When I see a person, I can vaguely see her future from her eyebrows and eyes."

"what?"

Even Song Siwen widened his eyes, as if he didn't know how his good friend who had always been lingering in the field of literature suddenly entered the field of metaphysics.

But after Zhuang Yao's doubts, she became more curious: "So you felt uncomfortable just now because you saw my future? It seems... it's not a good thing?"

Not just bad, but terrible.

Because Jiang Baige saw her in his previous life, as expected, in the news.

But she is not like that.

By that time, she had been tortured to the point where there was no light in her eyes, her speech was slurred, her muscles had long been lost, and she had become thin, with a hunched back and a protruding belly. She was holding two ragged children by her hands, and they seemed to be unable to walk.

She was no longer conscious. When people who came to rescue her talked to her, she stammered for a long time, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, and could not even form a sentence.

Later I found out that her teeth were almost all gone and there were obvious wounds on her tongue. I don't know if it was caused by torture from others or if she had failed in her self-harm.

She was the "heroine" of the Fengshui incident that shocked the whole country, especially when the tracing of her identity background reached Anjing University.

Suddenly, every woman living in the city felt insecure.

At that time, Jiang Baige had been paying attention to the victim's movements and naturally knew her name - it was not disclosed by the official, but leaked when everyone was spontaneously looking for her family.

Zhuang Yao.

Zhuang Yao is a doctoral student at Anjing University.

Although she at this moment is completely different from her who appeared in the news a few years later.

When he first saw her, Jiang Baige almost didn't recognize her. This was the victim he had been following for nearly two years.

There must be a reason why fate brought her to Zhuang Yao.

At this time, Jiang Baige no longer had to struggle ideologically like she did when she first met Han Li a few years ago before deciding to help.

As soon as she confirmed that the person in front of her was Zhuang Yao, she decided to stop Zhuang Yao from returning to that devil's cave.

"You mean, if I continue to investigate this matter, I will get into big trouble? But I can't just ignore this matter..."

Jiang Baige was not surprised by Zhuang Yao's attitude.

She and Song Siwen are the same type of people, the kind who insist on being themselves. What Jiang Baige has to do is not to stop her, but to change her ending.

"Senior, what I mean is that if you do this by yourself, it may be dangerous."

"What Bai Ge means is that the three of us can go together, or find some more people."

"How do I do it? If too many people go, I'm afraid it will alert the enemy and ruin my efforts."

Zhuang Yao is not an impulsive person. She knows that Jiang Baige's suggestion is reasonable. Facing a group of human traffickers - although it is only speculation now, it is necessary to be fully prepared for difficulties.

only……

"I have a solution." Jiang Baige touched his chin and said, "Do you know about live streaming?"

"of course I know."

The two of them spoke in unison, as if saying, "You who study Chinese should not look down on us who study journalism."

"We can pretend to be internet celebrities and live stream the daily lives of those people. We can tell them that this might attract donations and funding from others, allowing them to let down their guard and accept us... This way, if we bring a few more people with us, it won't be a surprise."

"It may not be that easy to operate, but..." Zhuang Yao nodded, "This is a feasible method."

Nothing could make Jiang Baige happier than this sentence: "Is it settled then?"

Zhuang Yao did not nod immediately, but asked Jiang Baige: "How long do you think the preliminary preparations will take?"

"It may not be difficult to find someone, but we all need to gather time..."

Everyone only has time during public holidays, but the last long holiday of this year, National Day, has passed, so the nearest holiday is only... winter vacation.

"No! It's too late!" Zhuang Yao said firmly.