Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Chu Mingyi didn't speak, probably got into the car.

The two of them walked all the way to the hospital hall, Song Si couldn't move anymore, his throat seemed to be on fire, a sense of anxiety welled up in his heart, the joints of his limbs began to rust, and every step he moved seemed to be creaking.

Lin Ying stopped, and his left hand reached out to touch his forehead.

Song Si had just finished the special situation, and could vaguely feel the emotion of his left hand.Lin Chen worriedly rubbed his brows, from his forehead to his cheeks, propped up his fingers, and eagerly tapped his temples lightly.

Lin Zheng didn't stop his left hand, let it touch Song Si's face, and said, "I'll carry you out. There is a McDonald's nearby, and today they just released a limited ice cream, which is vanilla flavored with fresh strawberry jam and white chocolate. Crunchy ice cream."

This description is too lethal, and Song Si's salivary glands began to secrete fluid uncontrollably.

His Adam's apple rolled around, and he took a hard step, and said in a harsh voice: "It's okay, I can carry it again."

Clutching the corner of his clothes with his left hand and refusing to let it go, Lin Ying looked at him hesitantly, but didn't insist, and slowed down to walk with him.

Only the emergency department is still open at night, the hospital is not crowded, and the hall is even a little empty.

Song Si raised his feet while sweating coldly, and when he passed the aisle between the two buildings, he saw a boy walking towards him.

The boy was wearing a long thin windbreaker, with mild and handsome features, wearing glasses, a fruit basket in his left hand, and a bouquet of flowers in his right hand. He walked unhurriedly, with his back to the light of the gate, and was facing their direction. Came across the aisle.

Song Si's pupils shrank instantly, and he stretched out his hand to press the brim of his hat.

Half an hour ago, he saw this face in the car, from the information Yu Yiming gave.

This is the ex-boyfriend, Wang Jiawen, who Liu Zhixin can't let go of.

Grabbing Song Si's left hand, he clasped his wrist firmly.Song Si glanced at Lin Zheng next to him, and he obviously recognized him, but he walked forward naturally without squinting.

Song Si thought through several thoughts, feeling a strange feeling that was illogical in his heart.

For ordinary people, half a year after they broke up with their ex-girlfriend, they suddenly got the news that she committed suicide because of love. Under normal circumstances, they would be afraid to avoid it, for fear of causing trouble to the upper body, unless they still have no feelings for her in their hearts.

If there is no more love left, this Wang Jiawen already has a new girlfriend.

In this case, Liu Zhixin had an accident in the morning, and he rushed to the hospital at night, carrying flowers and fruits, and walking calmly.

strangeness.

The distance between the three was getting closer, and the sound of leather heels hitting the ground echoed in the aisle.

Song Si narrowed his eyes slightly calmly, his pupils quietly turned into vertical shapes, and looked at the young boy opposite him from the corner of his eye.

The boy's eyes fell on Song Si and Lin Ying briefly, and then moved away after just one glance, which was a normal reaction to seeing a stranger.

The three passed each other silently.

Lilies leave a rich fragrance in the air.

Song Si's footsteps suddenly stopped - he felt a very weak fluctuation of different energy!

It was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, but the twin butterflies were in a state of hunger. At this moment, like a shark smelling blood, it immediately spread its wings, absorbing the weak energy completely, and began to make him more anxious.

Song Si could hardly restrain the urge to catch up. He took a deep breath, heard the footsteps gradually disappearing, changed his mind, turned and walked towards the inpatient department.

As soon as he took a step, Lin Ying pulled him back.

Song Si turned his head, Lin Zheng looked serious, and said, "Let's go."

It was the first time Song Si saw Lin Zheng's serious expression. Most of the time, this senior was very talkative and never blushed.

He was slightly taken aback, then pursed his lips, and explained in a low voice: "That man has a problem, I want to go back and see what he is up to."

Lin Ying clenched his hand more and more tightly, and repeated: "Go".Song Si tried to break free, but Lin Zheng dragged him forward involuntarily.

Affected by the twin butterflies, Song Si was a little angry and frowned tightly.But the person who came with him was Lin Zheng, a senior who was older than Chu Mingyi, and he took good care of him on weekdays.He just held back and didn't get angry at Lin Ying.

The two strode out of the hospital dully. Lin Ying stuffed him into the car, locked the door, and kicked the accelerator to drive the car out.

……

On the other side, Chu Mingyi, Xu Xinxin and Tian Li each drove to No. 20 Lu'an Street.

Lu'an Street is half an hour's drive away from the Special Investigation Bureau. Chu Mingyi drove the old and dilapidated Keli, and it took him a long time to connect to the Bluetooth. He said, "Lin Zheng, Song Si, have you guys gone back?"

It was Yu Yiming who spoke on the channel: "They are now positioned at McDonald's, and they should be eating ice cream."

Song Si was locked in the car, watching Lin Ying come out with ice cream, vanilla crisp ice cream, topped with fresh strawberry jam, sprinkled with chocolate shavings, exactly as he promised.

Lin Ying returned to the carriage, handed the ice cream to Song Si, and said, "Chief, we met Liu Zhixin's ex-boyfriend just now. He came to visit with fruits and flowers, and there was a weak fluctuation in his body. Because only Xiao Si and I were afraid of accidents, so we dragged Xiao Si away without careful investigation."

In just a few words, Chu Mingyi guessed the scene almost exactly.

Song Si kept silent, he must be sulking.

Chu Mingyi raised his eyebrows, and said in the channel: "Very well, thank you brother Zheng, it's a good thing you went with Song Si. Yiming, keep an eye on Liu Zhixin, we'll talk about it when we come back."

Song Si ate the strawberry jam on the ice cream in one gulp, not wanting to talk.

He looked at Lin Zheng in the cab again, Brother Zheng returned to his usual appearance, gentle, considerate, without edges and corners, everything is easy to discuss.

But what happened in the hospital just now gave Song Si a little lump in his heart.He ate the ice cream in a big gulp without mentioning anything, and said in the channel: "We are going back to the Special Investigation Bureau now. Chuke, Xinxin, Xiaoli, please proceed carefully and be safe."

Xu Xinxin and Xiao Li: "No problem!"

Chu Mingyi was the first to arrive at Lu'an Street. No. 20 is on the street. It is an unremarkable cafe. The decoration looks a bit rough, and the frame of the door has faded. It is still open at this time. The only thing that attracts attention is the Shop sign.

It's clearly a cafe, but the signboard says "Detective Agency".

Below the detective agency, there is a line of small words: "Script Killing, Werewolf Killing, Running Group, Various Board Games, Maid Coffee"

Chu Mingyi, a member of the social animal industry, was stunned for a few seconds, and asked for help in a low voice: "Script killing? Runners? Maids? What are these things?"

Xu Xinxin was the second to arrive at Lu'an Street, and sneered, "Leader, are you out of date?"

He picked the office building directly opposite the cafe and took the elevator to the 15th floor.

After get off work hours, the office was dark and empty.

Carrying a large black bag, Xu Xinxin sat down at the window seat in the corner, and looked around: 30 meters away from the emergency passage, the seat had a partition to hide it, and she could clearly see the only entrance of the office.

This is a great place.

He put the big bag on the table, unzipped it, and inside was an unassembled sniper rifle.

Chu Mingyi walked into the cafe, and the waitress in maid outfit greeted her with a smile, and said sweetly, "Master, welcome home, meow~"

"Pfft—cough, cough, cough." Yu Yiming in the office almost choked to death from the water.

Chu Mingyi felt extremely embarrassed and uncomfortable in his heart. Goosebumps fell layer after layer, but his face was as motionless as a mountain. He said coldly, "I want a seat by the window."

"Okay master, please come with Xiao Ai," the waiter made a gesture of invitation, "Who are you? Playing board games or drinking coffee? Or... do you want to spend time with Xiao Ai?"

Chu Mingyi: "Drink coffee, both of you."

The waiter lifted her skirt and bent slightly: "Okay~"

She took Chu Mingyi to the window, and Chu Mingyi chose a place with the best view, sat on the inside of the flower pot stand, and opened the menu like a normal guest.

……this is menu?

Chu Mingyi resisted the urge to complain, ordered a cup of Evelice or holy water coffee, and closed the menu in disgust.

The waitress left with the menu, and Chu Mingyi looked around.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the business in the cafe is actually very good.

In the middle is the board game area. There are four large round tables, two of which are full of people. They seem to be college students who are out to play. Some strange words, laughing and making noise.

Next to the board game area is the cosplay area, where waiters dressed as maids sit with guests and play role-playing.

The corner that Chu Ming intended was almost empty, and there was only an artist who was working on a drawing sitting opposite him.

His gaze swept over everyone here quietly, and the miniature camera flew along the potted plant wall to the top of the cafe.

Yu Yiming, who was choked, said in a hoarse voice, "Now we will analyze the face. Chuke, let's enjoy your holy water coffee first."

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