They Are Not Human!

Wen Qing was shocked, is a smart police friend considered an advantage?

The advantages of growing on others?

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He suspects that the main system is implicating him?

Since the first two dungeon systems hinted at some important information from the very beginning, Wen Qing this time carefully and repeatedly pondered the previous summary of this dungeon, as well as her own identity card.

The murderer, the police friend...

He sat on the suitcase and asked the system in a low voice: [Could the murderer be my smart friend, right? 】

001: […]

001 didn't speak, Wen Qing felt more and more that her guess was correct.

One is because it is impossible for 001 to prompt him with the correct answer.

The second is that he thinks that according to the main system, he likes to cheat people's urine, and smart friends are too suspicious.

People often don't doubt the people around them.

After thinking about it like this, Wen Qing felt that her eyes lit up, as if she had become smarter.

001 was silent for a moment, then said coldly: [Advanced task: assist the police to find the murderer of the serial disappearances. 】

Wen Qing was puzzled: [Then what? 】

001 emphasized word for word: [Assist, assist, police, Fang. 】

Wen Qing blinked, and asked tentatively: 【Is this policeman my police friend? 】

001 spit out three words indifferently: [Otherwise? 】

Wen Qing came to his senses slowly, otherwise, with his identity card, it would be impossible to assist the police.

His cheeks were hot, he let out a low oh, and said in a soft voice: [I thought the system was going to trick me again. 】

001 did not speak.

Wen Qing blushed, and defended herself in a low voice: [I, it's normal for me to guess wrong. 】

This time 001 hummed.

I don't know if it's Wen Qing's illusion, but he seems to hear a hint of a smile in 001's voice.

Wen Qing's face turned even redder.

When Xing Zuo arrived at the airport, he saw Wen Qing sitting on the suitcase at a glance.

He was wearing a loose black sweater, which made his skin fairer and seemed to glow in the sun.

A gust of wind blew by, it seemed to be a little cold, Wen Wei shrank slightly, the wide hem of the clothes flew back, slightly outlining the outline of the body, thin and slender, like a little girl at first glance.

Xing Ze stepped on the brakes, raised his eyelids, saw Wen Qing's rosy cheeks, and thought to himself, she looks more like a little girl.

"Wen Qing."

Hearing her name, Wen Qing raised her head in a daze, and saw a tall man walking towards him.

The man's facial features are cold, his face is expressionless, but his gaze is slightly softer.

Wen Qing guessed that he was her police friend, so she quickly stood up and stammered a hum.

Xing Ze took his suitcase and said, "Get in the car."

His voice was also cold, and Wen Qing was dazed, feeling that his voice was a little familiar.

Xing Ze took two steps, but found that Wen Qing hadn't followed, and paused.

He put down the suitcase, walked up to Wen Qing, and opened his arms helplessly.

Wen Qing was still wondering what this man was doing, so she was tightly bound by a pair of strong arms.

He wanted to speak, but then the back of his head was touched.

Probably because of the strength of the other party, Wen Qing's face was forced to be buried in the hard chest of the other party just by touching this action, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

Wen Qing quickly pushed the other party, and the other party seemed to think that he was responding, and hugged him harder.

"Come on." Although Xing Ze said so, he didn't intend to let go of his arms at all.

Wen Qing's eyes turned black, stuffy and painful, her waist seemed to be broken in two.

Who let you hug me!

After a while, he managed to squeeze out a few words: "Let go, let go."

Hearing that his voice was not right, Xing Ze let go of his hand, lowered his head, and met Shang Wen's slightly red eyes.

He frowned: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qing looked at him with teary eyes, thinking, what else can I do, don't you know how strong you are?

Seeing this, Xing Ze frowned even tighter: "Is something wrong?"

Wen lightly pursed his lips, and whispered, "You hurt me just now."

There was a hint of crying in his voice, and Xing Ze was slightly taken aback: "Sorry."

Wen Qing whispered: "It's okay, you didn't mean it."

"Let's go, you can't park here for too long." Xing Ze raised his hand subconsciously, trying to hook Wen Qing's shoulder.

After catching a glimpse of Wen Qing's misty eyes, he paused, fearing that his rough hands and feet would make Wen Qing cry again.

His left hand was hanging in the air, and after a while, the action of hooking his shoulders turned into holding hands.

"Let's go." Xing Ze held Wen Qing's hand and walked straight to the car on the side of the road.

Wen Qing's pupils trembled and her body stiffened.

Serious friends who will hold hands!

He quickly asked the system in his heart: 【Is this friend a literal friend or a boyfriend? 】

001 is categorical: [Friend. 】

Wen breathed a sigh of relief, quickly shook off Xing Ze's hand, and stammered, "Two, two big men, why are you holding hands?"

Xing Ze: "Aren't I afraid that hooking the shoulder list will hurt you?"

Wen Qing couldn't understand his logic, and said puzzledly: "It's fine if you walk normally, why do you have to touch each other?"

Xing Ze was stunned, and he didn't know why.

Suddenly... I really want to touch Wen Qing.

Several girls passed by them, looked at Xing Zheyou and Wen Qing, showed excited and ambiguous smiles, and hurried to the side.

Wen Qing's ears were hot, and she didn't pay attention to Xing Zuo's dazed mind. She quickly got into the car, sat in the co-pilot, and fastened her seat belt.

After finishing a series of movements, Wen Qing leaned back on the chair, and pressed the heat on his face with the back of his hand.

After Xing Ze got into the car, his gaze swept over Wen Qing's blushing face calmly.

He asked casually, "Did someone ask you for WeChat just now?"

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully, "No."

He was full of doubts: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"You've always been liked by people," Xing Ze paused, then glanced at him, "No one strikes up a conversation, why is your face so red?"

Wen Qing pursed his lips, at first it was because he analyzed an outrageous answer complacently, and then...

"I'm bored by you."

Xing Ze laughed lowly: "Wen Xiaoqing, I haven't seen you for a year, why are you getting more and more delicate?"

Wen Qing glanced at his strong arm, then at his thin arm, and muttered, "It's obvious that you are too strong."

Xing Ze hummed: "I blame my strength."

Hearing his words, Wen Qing always felt an indescribable strange feeling.

It's a bit like when the girlfriend is angry and the boyfriend takes the initiative to admit his mistake?

Wen Qing quickly shook her head, and told herself silently in her heart that this is also the case among boys.

Start the vehicle and turn on the radio habitually.

Wen Qing stared blankly at the scenery outside the window, the familiar yet unfamiliar world.

For a moment, he really felt that he had returned to the real world.

He didn't recover until he heard the sweet female voice on the radio.

"... Ms. Chen couldn't be contacted, which made her family and friends very worried. They remembered the disappearances in recent years and rushed to the police."

"The police launched an investigation and search immediately. Fortunately, this time they finally found a clue. Ms. Chen was tricked into a pyramid scheme by her classmates..."

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then followed the topic on the radio and said, "Well...how about the previous disappearance case?"

Xing Xuan: "I don't have a clue yet."

"No one was found, no body was found."

Wen Qing blinked: "Is it still possible to live?"

Xing Xuan shook his head: "The possibility is very slim."

"The victims are all young women in their 30s and [-]s. The most recent victim known to the police has been missing for a month. The probability of loss of survival is very low, let alone the previous ones."

Wen Qing scratched her palm nervously: "This case sounds so difficult."

He should just go through the main mission well.

Xing Xing hummed: "Without the body, we can't be sure whether the victim is dead or alive. We can only investigate according to the disappearance case."

Wen Qing asked curiously: "Can't find anything on the surveillance?"

"The place where the victim disappeared was either not monitored, or there was no problem with the monitoring." Xing Ze looked at the vehicle in front of him expressionlessly, and said to Wen Qing, "The murderer is very smart."

Wen Qing turned her head to look at him: "How do you know there is a murderer?"

Xing Zuo said lightly: "The occupations of the victims are hosts, reporters, lawyers, salesmen, etc."

Wen Qing was at a loss: "What's wrong with these professions?"

Xing Xuan said slowly: "These occupations are the favorite occupations of psychopathic criminals."

"Similarly, they also like to attack these people."

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, is the murderer another pervert again?

Fortunately, this time he was just an ordinary student.

Seeing that Wen Qing was a little scared, Xing Ze frowned slightly, realizing that he had said something wrong.

There is a big difference between having young women who go missing and having young women who are serially murdered.

Xing Ze pursed his lips, and said to Wen Qing: "These are just the police's current speculations, you can just listen to them."

"Maybe in the end it is the same as what was said on the radio, it is a pyramid scheme or a trafficking organization."

Wen Qing quickly said: "I, I also think there is a murderer."

Xing Ze stared for a moment: "Why?"

Wen Qing said dryly: "Isn't this always done in TV dramas?"

"Just, the disappearance case led to a murder case or something."

Xing Zhe gave a hum, and said hesitantly, "Actually, the first missing person we received the report lived in the neighborhood you picked, but it's not in the same building as you."

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she asked in a low voice, "Have you ever suspected that you are a resident of the same community?"

"I suspected it, but the victim has almost no contact with the residents of the same community. She is a reporter and spends most of the time on the TV station every day, and rarely goes out when she goes home. The residents of the community have no motive for committing the crime, and the other victims live in Wenzhou. different parts of the city…”

Wen hummed lightly, absorbing the information silently.

Suddenly, Xing Zao's casual words sounded in his ears: "You seem to be very interested in this case?"

Wen Qing tilted her head subconsciously, seeing the doubt flashing in Xing Ze's eyes.

His eyelids twitched, why are these people so sharp?

Wen Qing hurriedly asked in her heart: [System system, did someone set me up in this world? 】

001 said simply and rudely: [Identity card. 】

Wen Qing asked: [Is there nothing else? 】

There is no important information written on the ID card at all!

He was a little flustered, and this police friend seemed to know him well.

001: [Yes. 】

Wen Qing lowered his eyes: [Then, what will happen if he finds out that something is wrong with me? 】

001 spat out a few words indifferently: [This is an ordinary world. 】

Wen Qing is now very used to 001's character of explaining half a sentence.

This is an ordinary world. If a friend finds something wrong in the ordinary world, they may suspect mental problems...maybe they will be arrested and sent to a research institute?

Thinking about it, Wen Qing panicked even more.

Why do human-level dungeons have this extra task? !

His eyelashes trembled, and he slowly raised his eyes, just in time to meet Xing Ze's eyes.

Perhaps because of her status as a policeman, under the gaze of the other party, Wen Qing felt inexplicably seeing through everything.

He wanted to cry but had no tears. Could it be that something was wrong on the first day?

The more Wen Qing panicked, the more he couldn't think of a reason to explain why he was interested in the case, he hesitated for a while and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Xing Ze could see Wen Qing's panic at a glance, he looked away and asked helplessly, "Are you afraid?"

Wen Qing froze for a moment, followed his words with a low hum.

Xing Ze looked at the road ahead, and said with a smile in his tone: "You are such an adult, why are you so timid."

Wen Qing fell silent, hearing what he said, he had always been very timid.

Just... exactly the same as myself.

Wen Qing calmed down a little.

Xing Ze turned the steering wheel, drove into the high speed, and said to Wen Qing: "I didn't want you to go to my place at the beginning, why did you start to be afraid before staying here now?"

Wen Qing tugged at the corner of his clothes, thinking, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but the system made him unwilling.

Xing Ze glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, my uncle is in the same neighborhood as you."

"Just live downstairs from you."

Wen lightly froze.

"Coincidentally, I only found out this morning." Xing Ze paused, swiped his phone with his right hand, and said to Wen Qing, "You can add a WeChat first, sometimes I may not be able to come over, you can contact him .”

Wen Qing responded, and the next second, something shook in his trouser pocket, and a notification tone for a WeChat message rang.

Wen Qing felt that he hadn't heard this voice for a long time. He was dazed, fumbled in his pocket slowly, and took out a brand new mobile phone.

He poked the screen, opened WeChat, and saw a new message.

Remarks are optional.

Wen Qing belatedly remembered that she didn't know the name of her police friend, but it turned out that her name was Xing Ze.

After adding Uncle Xing Ze's WeChat account, Wen Qing started playing with her phone.

In real life, he doesn't rely on his mobile phone very much. The mobile phone is just a communication tool for him, but now that he finally has a normal copy, he can't help but click on Weibo and news.

This world is similar to the real world, except for Wen Qing, other places are as they are in Wen Qing's memory.

Wen Qing tried to search Wenxin Orphanage, but there was no search result.

He exhaled and closed his eyes.

If there really was an orphanage, he might not be able to help but want to get in touch and take a look.

Fortunately not.

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An hour later, we arrived at Nancheng Community.

Foreign vehicles are not allowed to enter the community, only vehicles registered by the head of the household can enter, Xing Ze can only park the car outside the community.

Wen Qing stood at the gate of the community, looking up.

The security facilities in the community are well done. Security guards and cameras can be seen everywhere. When entering, you need to scan your face for authentication, and outsiders need to register.

After registration, Xing Ze first took Wen Qing to the property authentication registration machine for facial recognition, and then took Wen Qing to his place of residence.

The community should be some years old, the elevator has two elevators and two households, and the gates of the two households face each other.

As soon as Wen Qing got out of the elevator, she saw that one of the doors was still covered with plastic film, which seemed to be unoccupied, and the other door was fully equipped with electronic peepholes and electronic locks.

Xing Ze said: "I got these from the bureau. If the code lock is entered incorrectly three times, it will automatically contact me. I will get the monitoring software for you later."

Wen Qing stared blankly at Xing Ze, and suddenly felt that his image was very tall.

Xing Ze pushed open the door, walked into the hallway, turned his head to see that Wen Qing was still standing outside the door: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qing said in a trance, "Uncle Policeman really feels safe."

Xing Zhe gave a low laugh.

Wen Qing walked into the entrance and asked curiously, "Is your uncle a policeman too?"

If there is a policeman downstairs, it will be safer.

Xing Zao shook his head: "No, he is a doctor."

Wen Qing nodded and said casually, "The doctor must be busy."

"He is a psychiatrist and has his own private clinic." Xing Ze paused, and continued, "He is more family-friendly and not very busy. Patients who look for him have to make appointments long in advance. Most of the time should be at home. You have You can go to him directly for any trouble."

Wen Qing responded and glanced at WeChat.

Xingxuan's uncle has not yet passed his friend application.

Xing Ze glanced at his watch: "It's four o'clock, you pack your luggage first, and you'll have dinner after packing, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

"I'll go take a call."

Wen nodded lightly, and walked around the house first. The size of the house was similar to his house in the world, but it was bigger, with three bedrooms, one living room and one kitchen.

Wen Qing chose a room near the door and began to pack his luggage.

The suitcase is full of common daily necessities, and it was sorted out quickly.

He walked out of the bedroom, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person standing by the entrance.

Wen Qing stopped abruptly, and turned to look at the stranger at the door.

It was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome in appearance, still wearing a blue and white school uniform, looking at him in surprise.

Wen Qing was more surprised than him: "You, how did you get in?"

The boy smiled at him, with two small dimples on the corners of his mouth, and shouted, "Hello, brother."

The other party was so polite, Wen Qing was taken aback for a moment: "You, hello."

The boy explained: "I knocked on the door just now, but the door was not closed, and it opened."

"My brother is the friend of my cousin."

cousin?

Wen Qing stared at him blankly: "Excuse me, are you..."

The young man smiled and introduced himself: "My name is Ji Sheng, I'm Xing Ze's cousin, and I live downstairs from my elder brother."

Wen Qing responded blankly, then turned to look at the balcony: "Xing Ze is on the phone with someone else."

As soon as the words fell, Xing Ze walked out from the balcony.

Seeing Ji Sheng at the door, he paused slightly: "Why are you here?"

Xing Ze stood beside Wen Qing and said, "This is my cousin..."

Wen Qing whispered: "I already know, I live downstairs."

Ji Sheng smiled and said, "Cousin, my dad said you couldn't get through on the phone, let me come up to see if you have arrived."

"He said that he left work early, and he will cook himself, so he can just eat at home."

Xing Ze turned his head to Wen Qing: "I just wanted to tell you that I had dinner with my uncle and the others in the evening, and I would introduce you to my uncle and the others by the way."

Wen Qing inexplicably had the illusion of seeing her parents.

He has only known Xing Ze for two hours, and he is a little timid in the face of Xing Ze, let alone going to have dinner with Xing Ze's uncle's family.

Wen Qing hesitated for a while, and said to Xing Ze tactfully, "Is it too much trouble?"

Before Xing Ze could speak, Ji Sheng bent his eyes and said, "No trouble, brother."

"Daddy likes to cook by himself, and also likes to invite people to eat at home."

Wen Qing replied dryly, and looked up at Xing Ze.

Xing Ze saw that he didn't want to go, and reminded in a low voice: "You will live here for two months."

"A distant relative is worse than a near neighbor."

Wen hummed lightly, understood.

Sooner or later, he would have to say hello to Uncle Xing Ze's family. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, or say hello today.

"Ok."

Wen Qing took a step towards the door, stopped, glanced around the empty living room, and whispered to Xing Ze: "I'll go downstairs to buy some fruit."

It is not good to visit the elders empty-handed.

Ji Sheng immediately said, "Brother doesn't need to buy it."

"Big dad and younger dad don't pay attention to these things."

Wen Qing was wondering what the big dad and the little dad were, when Xing Ze said: "No need to buy, I brought red wine."

After finishing speaking, Xing Ze pointed to the beautifully packaged red wine on the table.

He went over to pick up the red wine and said to Wen Qing, "Let's go."

Wen Qing lives in 1201, while Uncle Xing Ze's family lives in 1101. The house types of the two houses are exactly the same, but the decorations are very different.

The cool tones of black, white and gray have no extra decorations except for the necessary furniture. The interior of the house is clean and spotless, like a model house, without any human touch.

After changing her shoes, Wen Qing cautiously walked into the living room.

Just sitting on the sofa, a man came out of the kitchen. His brows and eyes were indifferent, and his facial features were somewhat similar to Ji Sheng's. At first glance, he was father and son.

Wen Qing immediately stood up and shouted to the man: "Uncle Xing... Er... Ji..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and he suddenly didn't know what to shout.

It is reasonable to say that Xing Ze's uncle should have the same surname as Xing Ze, and his surname is Xing.

But Ji Sheng's surname is Ji...

Is Ji Sheng's mother's last name?Or Xing choose uncle and mother's surname?So it's not Xing?

Wen Qing tilted his head and looked at Xing Xuan for help.

Xing Ze patted his head, and shouted at the man, "Uncle Xia."

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Wen Qing was dumbfounded.