Fatty Wang pointed at Wang Meng and said, "Besides, don't you still have Wang Meng with you?"

"If you have any news about Xiao Qiao and Xiao Ge, remember to call me."

Wuxie sent Fatty Wang away with a resentful look on his face, then returned to the hall and collapsed.

Wang Meng, who was clearing mines, saw that his boss had nothing to do, and casually mentioned the videotape of a snowflake.

"Why is the first videotape full of snowflakes? The person who sent it must be a bit crazy. What else could he want?"

"Yes!" Wuxie jumped up with a start, took the videotape and shook it.

Sure enough! There's something inside!

Wuxie violently hammered it open and saw a note with an address and a key.

Wang Meng, holding a screwdriver, was stunned. "Boss, when did you become so violent?"

Wu Xie was in no mood to pay attention to him. He looked at the address on the note: "No. 5, 349, Lane 3, Kunlun Road, Golmud, Qinghai."

"Wang Meng, help me book the earliest flight!" Wu Xie got up to pack his luggage and hung up the phone call from Wu Sanxing.

Massage stalls on the street.

Hei Xia Zi was greeting guests, and the young man was sitting on a chair watching Hei Xia Zi busying around.

After finally getting the huge sum of fifty yuan, Hei Xia Zi fumbled with the money, smiled, and then put it into his trouser pocket.

When Hei Xiazi saw the young man, he was serious for a moment and asked, "Where is the young master?"

The young man glanced at him and said nothing.

Hei Xiazi took out a business card and said, "Golmud, Qinghai, foreigners with lamas, are you going?"

The young man took the business card and walked away with his hands in his pockets.

Hei Xiazi watched the young man leave with a smile, then he thought of something and licked his back teeth with his tongue. "Master Hei, I have endured so much pain!"

"Boss, to get to Golmud you have to fly to Chengdu first. We are short of money, so I booked you an economy class flight at 6am with two transfers."

"You can land at 1pm. Don't worry after you land. The next flight is at midnight. You will have to stay at the airport for eleven hours."

Wuxie was sitting on a chair with his bag on his back, waiting.

"Then take the bus from Xining to Golmud. I checked and the scenery along the way is beautiful~"

Wuxie looked dead and turned away, trying not to look at the scenery outside the window.

"We will arrive in Golmud safely at nine o'clock in the evening!"

"After you get off the bus, it's only three kilometers away from the sanatorium. You can get there by taking a three-wheeled vehicle!"

Wuxie collapsed on the tricycle. Even though his brains were about to come out from the shaking, he was too tired to open his eyes.

Soon, it was delivered to the place.

Wu Xie took out the bill and said, "Uncle, it's..."

The old man snatched the money from Wuxie's hand and turned away.

Wu Xie didn't even finish his question, "Here..."

Wuxie patted his face to make himself more alert, put on his backpack, and then touched the pistol at his waist to feel relieved.

The sanatorium was desolate. After Wu Xie entered, he was shocked when he saw the appearance of the hall.

"Isn't this the place where the person who looks exactly like me is?"

Wuxie turned the camera on himself and gave his name and address. As he was speaking, he discovered that the camera had two focus points.

That is!

There is someone behind him!

Wuxie turned on the flashlight and turned around quickly, "Who!"

A dark shadow ran over. Wuxie became alert and secretly comforted himself to calm down.

By saying to the camera, "If you pick up this camera, please give it to a man named Wang Meng in Wushanju, and there will be a generous reward!"

Wuxie turned the camera and explored the road ahead of him.

After going upstairs, he found some scratches left by fingernails on a cement wall, and Wuxie recorded them carefully.

Then he went upstairs and came to the door of a room.

It was the room at the address, but the key couldn't open it, so Wu Xie used his body to ram into it.

After two knocks, the door was opened and Wuxie rolled in, but the flashlight fell under the bed.

Wuxie groped for the flashlight under the bed, but didn't notice that there was a pale hand approaching him under the bed.

Fortunately, there was no danger. Wuxie got the flashlight and the hands also hit nothing.

Wuxie discovered the secret passage in the closet, put the flashlight in his mouth, took out his pistol and loaded it.

Today's Wuxie is no longer the same as yesterday, he is now Niu Hulu? Xie!

Slowly walking down the spiral staircase, he saw the coffin placed in the middle. Wuxie knew his physical condition very well.

The fat man once said, pray to God, even if you don't walk, you will still walk a lot.

Holding a flashlight in his mouth, he put his hands together and kept muttering, "Sir inside, I know that if I open the coffin, the corpse will rise, so I won't touch you, and you don't touch me either. Just lie still in there!"

Wuxie turned around and found that there was another room. He just ignored the pale hand that suddenly appeared on the coffin behind him.

After entering, Wuxie discovered that this was exactly the room where Huo Ling combed her hair in the videotape.

Wuxie placed the flashlight on the table and illuminated the room. After some searching, he found a tattered notebook.

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