[Comprehensive] Someone else's aunt

Zhen Mengmeng frowned, turned off the video and glanced at the folder where these videos are located—【0423】

She's pretty much sure that those numeric filenames are dates.In other words, on April 4, No. 23, who had always been in and out with No. 230 No. 520, came to her former love rival's Honmaru alone on this day.

It is also suspected that a channel has been opened to frame her former rival in love.

And depending on the situation, he didn't know that his former love rival installed a monitor on his maru...

Wait.Zhen Mengmeng stood up suddenly and ran to the door, without looking at Sanri Yue Zongjin who had already brought the refreshments, and looked up under the eaves around the study based on the memory just now.

Huh?What about monitors? ?

She searched around but couldn't find the monitor, so she just stood there and stared blankly.

Obviously, the former love rival used a little trick to hide the monitor, so No. 520 didn't notice it.So now she is basically sure that number 520 is a traitor.

But the question is, does he have any accomplices?

For example, No. 230 No. [-] disappeared.

For example, in a place she can't see, in a place where her former love rival didn't find out...

Zhen Mengmeng stood where she was for a long while, then she suddenly clapped her fists under the stares of Shuzhuwan and Sanriyue: "Why should I think about this problem by myself?!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and rushed into the study of her former love rival, logged in Upload the file with your own penguin, backup your mailbox, Baidu cloud backup, and send a copy to your mobile phone and tablet, and click to send it to Xiaohongshou by the way.

But before passing it on to Xiao Hongshou, she asked Xiao Hongshou: "How can I be sure that you are Xiao Hongshou?!"

Little Red Shou first replied with a question mark, and then said: "My penguin has two layers of protection, and I also turned on verification every time I log in."

After Zhen Mengmeng replied "666", she sent the video file without saying a word.

The transmission speed was a bit slow, just like Zhen Mengmeng's calm heartbeat, neither rush nor slow.

In fact, she didn't understand why she wasn't nervous at all.

Thinking about it later, it seems that there is nothing to be nervous about.

On the other side, No. 520 opened his eyes.

When he first became conscious, he didn't realize where it was for a while.

But soon, he frowned.

There is no other reason, but because the wound on his stomach was too serious at the beginning, and the wound could not be healed in a single sleep, this piercing scratching pain made him really wish not to wake up now.

No. 520 gritted his teeth, and then heard the breathing of another person in the room.

He turned his head to look at the figure sleeping in the bed next to him, and looked at the ups and downs of his chest with no expression on his face.Then, he looked back at the ceiling.

Qiao Yu is dead, so the one who takes her place now should be...

No. 520 was in a trance when he suddenly closed his eyes gently as if he felt something.

The door of the room was opened, and the attending doctor in a white coat walked in with a person.

He approached No. 520, stretched out his hand to lift his eyelids, took out a small flashlight to take two shots, then looked at the electrocardiogram machine, reached out and touched his wrist lightly, and put it on the pulse.

After a while, the doctor turned his head and said, "Although his injury is lighter than that of the third interrogator, it will take some time before he wakes up."

"Really." It was a woman who spoke, and she was somewhat familiar to No. 520.

The doctor nodded: "I will help you pay attention."

"If he wakes up..." the woman stopped talking, and then 520 heard them leave.

What can't be said in the ear of a comatose person?

No. 520 lay down for a while, listening to the EKG machine beeping next to his face.After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard the door open again, and a few people came in, passed by his bed, and went straight to the bed next to him.

They removed her. No. 520's eyelids trembled.

Soon after, a body with some fragrance and heat came over.The other party touched his face gently, the movement was very light.

Someone asked: "What's wrong?"

The person approaching his face replied, it was a female voice: "I seem to have seen his eyes move just now."

"...moved?" Another person came over and seemed to want to lift his eyelids.

And number 520, before he actually did it, attached some spiritual power to the eyes.

They were unaware of his waking.

The room fell silent again with the sound of the door closing when they left.

The silence lasted for quite a while, and No. 520 slowly opened his tightly closed eyesight. As soon as he raised his eyes, the dark blue spiritual power hit the monitor in the corner of the room, and formed a blue transparent space in front of the monitor. circles.

Then he sat up.

Looking at the needles and threads on his body, he tore them apart without any hesitation, and then lightly stepped on the ground with his bare feet.

The man's chin was lifted slightly, but his eyes were drooping.

Such a posture not only brought a condescending feeling, but also brought an inexplicable coldness.

"The video has been handed over to the investigation team." Xiaohongshou received Zhen Mengmeng at the gate of Shizheng who insisted on running over to take a look. "The doctor has already paid attention to No. 520, so you don't need to come here."

Zhen Mengmeng also knew that it was useless for her to come here now, but she came anyway: "Just take a look."

"Then come with me." Xiao Hongshou knew that she just wanted to take a look for herself. After all, their current affairs had made such a mess many times before, and it was reasonable for Zhen Mengmeng to want to confirm it for herself.

"By the way, has the little chicken been transferred?"

"Ah."

However, they didn't expect that as soon as they approached the ward, they saw No. 520 walking towards a passage they had seen before.

Both Xiaohongshou and Zhen Mengmeng reacted quickly, and Xiaohongshou rushed over almost as soon as he saw it, and Zhen Mengmeng's spiritual power also surged in an instant, directly passing through the transparent glass of the ward and pressing towards No. 520 past.

Still late.

The moment Zhen Mengmeng's spiritual power was released, No. 520 raised her hand and waved in her direction without even looking at them. In an instant, Zhen Mengmeng felt that her spiritual power was being blocked by something powerful. for a moment.

Just like that, little red hand knocked open the door, and No. 520 disappeared into the passage.

Only two dark-faced women were left standing at the door of the ward.

"Immediately send someone to track the spiritual power of No. 520." Xiao Hong took out her mobile phone and said to the other side, then she walked to the passage exuding a strong dark atmosphere and narrowed her eyes.

The next second, she raised her hand to reach over, but was grabbed by Zhen Mengmeng who rushed over.

"What are you doing?!" Zhen Mengmeng grabbed her hand, "Do you want to try time-traveling too?"

"..." Xiaohong paused, "I just want to know where he is."

"Where can he go? Where can this thing send him?" Maybe it was because she had just seen No. 520 fleeing under her nose, Zhen Mengmeng asked in a bad tone, "If I remember correctly, your spirit What if you are polluted by this dark air?!"

Ever since encountering the dark fall, Zhen Mengmeng pestered Jiu Tun and the others to make up for this knowledge for herself.

For example, the existence of Fu Sangshen who accepts the spiritual power of the god-inspector in advance does not mean that he can fall secretly if he wants to. The other party must have some very strong thoughts before he can be tempted to fall secretly;

Another example is that the dark air will be contagious, and if you have been in contact with the dark air for a long time, even if the other party does not want to fall darkly, you will be forced to fall darkly;

Another example is that although in theory the spiritual power of the God-inspectors will not be polluted by the dark air, after all, the God-inspectors are human beings, and their living environment determines how much their spiritual power is fixed, and the nature remains unchanged.But spiritual power is also divided into tempers. Some spiritual powers with softer tempers that can be combined with other people will be caught by the dark air.

Zhen Mengmeng also asked at that time: "As many as there are fixed? Then what is my situation?"

Jiu Tun snorted, "Don't be a good boy just because you're cheap."

However, Zhen Mengmeng was really wronged, she just asked subconsciously.

Although it's a bit flattering to think about it afterwards?

Off topic.

Anyway, Zhen Mengmeng remembered that Xiaohongshou's spiritual power belonged to a relatively soft range, so she absolutely did not allow the other party to think about what was on the other side of the passage.

"It's not that serious, is it?" Xiao Hongshou didn't know about this, and felt that she was fussing over a molehill and at the same time warmed her heart.

"Yes." Zhen Mengmeng couldn't explain it for a while, but she said, "You are the last political employee I can trust here, what will I do if something happens to you?"

Little Red Hand fell silent, then lowered her hand.

Zhen Mengmeng also fell silent, and they stood sideways, very quiet for a while.

"Tang Fei!" At this moment, an eager voice came.

Xiao Hongshou immediately raised her head and looked at the doctor who hurried in with a group of people—that is, the one she had ordered just now. Seeing the man panting and sweating, she said, "The man ran away."

Zhen Mengmeng turned her head to look at the doctor, with suspicion in her expression that she didn't realize.

"I..." The doctor looked at the empty bed and the purple-black oval passage facing the bed, and finally choked out a sentence that seemed a bit out of place, "It's not me! I really don't have one!"

Zhen Mengmeng fully understood what the other party meant, he was expressing his innocence.

But now the man is gone, you checked earlier and confirmed that he is not awake.

Zhen Mengmeng knew that it was unfair for her to blindly doubt the other party, and she also knew that part of the probability was that No. 520 had cheated his inspection. No. 520 had always been very skilled in this area, wasn't it?

Thinking about it carefully, although she doubted him before, in the end she didn't believe him at all because there was no direct or indirect evidence.

The other party has been playing the role of a good man in current affairs.

Zhen Mengmeng's face darkened.

The author has something to say: After dawdling for a long time, it was the middle of the night. .

Good night everyone, I went to eat supper hahahahaha! ! !