What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Why is there this cross talk in the U disk?

Does "Teasing You" have any special meaning?

Shu Xingmi and Lian Xiu kept doubts in their minds, and they heard this cross talk till the end.

"Did you hear anything?" Shu Xingmi looked at Lian Xiu blankly, hoping to get some enlightenment from Lian Xiu.

"...Cross talk is quite funny." Lian Xiu surrendered to the charm of traditional programs, and he couldn't help laughing: "No matter how many times I listen to it, I will laugh, but..." His smile gradually turned into a sad one, and his words were apologetic: "Besides, I didn't hear anything else."

"Listen again?" Shu Xingmi suggested.

"it is good."

They moved the audio progress bar forward and listened to the cross talk again.

-Mom, he's making us lose face!

-who?

-Teasing you.

- You are dishonest, kid, I'll beat you up!

- Come out later to have a look, still standing here.

- Where are our clothes?

- took it away.

- who took it

-Teasing you.

"In this story, there is an ignorant child, a parent who is kept in the dark, and a thief who steals." Shu Xingmi drew some pictures on the paper, and said in his mouth: "Children, parents, thief……"

"Do you really think this cross talk is implying something?" Lian Xiu pressed the notebook in Shu Xingmi's hand: "I mean, it might just be used by the people in the research institute to mock us. We took the USB flash drive, I thought it contained some important documents, but it turned out to be a cross talk, and the name was "Teasing You."

"According to your thinking, if this is a mocking audio, then they should have known that we were going to escape, so they would put this on the table." Shu Xingmi rolled his eyes and looked up at Lianxiu: "Could it be Jiu No. leak? Even if that is the case, why did the people in the research institute let us go?"

"That's right." Lianxiu clasped her hands, circling her thumbs: "Listen again."

"En..." Shu Xingmi was about to put on the earphones, when suddenly Lianxiu waved his palm on his cheek, almost slapped him, and startled Shu Xingmi a little: "Ah."

"Sorry." Lian Xiu's eyes seemed to be chasing something: "A mosquito almost bit you just now, I chased it away."

"I can't find it." Shu Xingmi looked around.

"Come on, keep listening." Lian Xiu handed over the earphones.

The two listened to it three times with full concentration, and almost memorized the whole cross talk.

Shu Xingmi suddenly felt extremely itchy on his neck. He scratched his neck, pressed a cross on the mosquito bag with his nails, sealed the mosquito bag, and said, "I still got bitten, there is a bag."

Lianxiu took a look, sure enough, the mosquito gnawed twice on her white and clean neck, and she was inexplicably sensual, as if someone had planted strawberries.

"This rogue mosquito, catch the delicate place and bite it. When you go back to the hotel later, I will apply anti-itch medicine for you. Don't scratch it." Lianxiu's throat was inexplicably hot. He drank water to moisten his throat and said, "Drink water." ?"

After he said this, he felt that something was wrong, looked at his disposable paper cup, and corrected him: "...I'll pour you a new one."

"No need." Shu Xingmi took Lianxiu's paper cup naturally, raised his neck and took a sip: "I don't dislike you."

"Farewell, it's so dirty, even brothers, you can't drink water from a cup, it will be troublesome if you get any disease."

Shu Xingmi was taken aback when he heard the words, lowered his head as if he knew he was wrong, his eyelashes trembled twice, he shook the paper cup: "...I'm sorry, I forgot that I have no pain syndrome, and I drank your water without authorization, I will give it to you again. You pour a glass."

Saying that, he got up and went to the automatic water dispenser to pour water.

"No need." Lian Xiu grabbed his wrist and pressed him to sit down: "I don't dislike you."

"Let's pour a new glass."

"It's okay, we drank a bowl of porridge, the infection has already been transmitted, and wait until now?" Lian Xiu smiled and stroked Shu Xingmi's hair: "However, you can drink my water, but you can't drink other people's. "

"I don't drink other people's." Shu Xingmi blinked his big clear eyes.

Lian Xiu understood the meaning of this sentence in an instant, her earlobes turned red as if she had been bitten by a mosquito.

"Keep listening." Shu Xingmi put on the earphones, turned up the volume and listened twice, and said, "Not only are there a lot of mosquitoes here, but there are also a lot of bugs. You can hear the cries even with the earphones on."

"Take off the earphones and listen." Lian Xiu listened for a long time: "It seems that only when you put on the earphones, there is the sound of insects, and it is very soft."

"...Really," Shu Xingmi took off the earphones, and he couldn't hear any insects, but he could hear them when he put them on.

"It's the sound of insects that comes with the audio." Lian Xiu confirmed it several times before she said with certainty: "Maybe the person who recorded it accidentally recorded it."

"This is a new clue," Shu Xingmi listened carefully, "but the sound is soft and indistinct, I can't tell what kind of bug it is... Could it be a cricket?"

"I have a friend whose father is an entomologist. Maybe I can intercept this audio and send it to him so that he can help identify it."

Things finally made some progress, and the police station just got off work, so Shu Xingmi and Lian Xiu returned to the hotel room.

Lian Xiu took out the anti-mosquito liquid from her bag, twisted off the lid, and applied it to Shu Xingmi's neck: "Don't move, it may hurt."

"En." Shu Xingmi sat obediently, looking at Lianxiu without blinking.

Lian Xiu was watched by Shu Xingmi, her hands trembled, she wiped too much, and the cool water slid down Shu Xingmi's neck all the way into her clothes.

A certain place of Shu Xingmi felt cold, and it stuck to the thin clothes, like a pink petal on his chest.

Lian Xiu glanced at it, and then looked at it again.

"What are you looking at? Don't you have what I have?" Shu Xingmi tugged at his clothes to prevent them from sticking to his body.

I have, but not as good looking as yours.Lian Xiu didn't dare to say.

When lighting the mosquito-repellent incense at night, Lian Xiu couldn't help thinking that this unnecessarily curved mosquito-repellent incense might have been straight before.

This night, Lianxiu's wall of straight men collapsed by half again.

Zhou's parents have been refusing to respond to the police's contact, so the police went to check the property changes of Zhou's family and found a suspicious point.

"Thirty years ago, a total of 30 yuan was suddenly remitted to Zhou's father's passbook," the policeman pointed to the bank statement record, and said to Shu Xingmi: "You know, his family's previous monthly income was less than 20 yuan. , the 1000 yuan can be said to have saved his family's poverty. Moreover, ten years later, that is, the year Zhou Yitong had a car accident, another 20 yuan was remitted to their account."

"Sell the house?" Lian Xiu guessed.

"No." The policeman shook his head: "There is no change in the property."

"Win the lottery?" Shu Xingmi guessed.

"Not at all."

"Then where is the source of the remittance?" Shu Xingmi blinked.

"We checked, and that account has been suspended," the policeman said with a sigh of relief. "The reason for the suspension is that the owner of that account was involved in human trafficking."

Shu Xingmi and Lian Xiu looked at each other, feeling ominous.

"That is to say, 30 years ago, Zhou's parents probably sold their daughter and got 20 yuan." The policeman frowned slightly: "At that time, Zhou Yitong was only four years old."

"Wait, they sold their daughter 30 years ago, how did they know that their daughter had a car accident ten years later? At that time, her daughter was no longer with them." Shu Xingmi bit his lower lip gently: "Could it be that Zhou Yitong escaped back home later?"

"According to the statements of the neighbors near Zhou's house, they have never seen Zhou Yitong go back, they only remember Zhou Yitong when he was four years old." The policeman sighed: "This is very strange, we have to get it from Zhou's parents and Zhou's mother. Contacted, but now none of them answer the phone."

"Come to visit." Shu Xingmi said decisively: "After all, their daughter is involved in a big case, and they can't sit idly by."

That afternoon, Shu Xingmi, Lian Xiu and the police came to Zhou's house.

The Zhou family lived in a semi-new residential area. The building was quite old, and the walls had been exposed to wind and rain for many years. It was rotten here and there, as if suffering from a skin disease.

The policeman raised his hand and rang the doorbell of Zhou's house. The doorbell was broken and he couldn't make a sound, so he knocked on the door again.

"Who is it?" A middle-aged woman's voice came from the door.

"Police, come to ask something."

"…coming."

After a while, Zhou's mother opened the door. Zhou's father was sitting on the sofa, watching TV and eating watermelon.

"Comrade police, hello," Mother Zhou smiled awkwardly, and she pulled a lock of hair from her left ear behind her ear: "Come in and talk."

They really didn't expect the police to come to the house.

Zhou's father stood up and poured tea for the three of them. After they were seated, the policeman explained the purpose of his visit. Zhou's father and Zhou's mother's complexion was obviously not right, and it was written all over their faces that they did not want to communicate.

"My daughter has passed away for many years. I have seen something with my own eyes... I don't believe it." Father Zhou lowered his eyes, his expression was stiffer than a sculpture, trying to squeeze out a few tears, making his eye muscles twitch.

"How did you know that your daughter passed away?" Shu Xingmi observed the expressions of Zhou's father and Zhou's mother.

"Car accident, my daughter had a car accident on the way from school, someone called us, we sent her to the hospital, and she became a vegetative state, and you have seen the conditions of my family... There is no money to pay for medical expenses, so we can only Send the daughter away." Zhou's mother answered fluently as if reciting lines.

"What's your daughter's high school?" Shu Xingmi asked suddenly.

"En?" Father Zhou didn't respond.

"How high was your daughter in the year of the car accident?" Shu Xingmi spoke quickly.

"Sophomore year." Zhou's father rolled his eyes, and then quickly settled down.

"Then your daughter is very powerful." Lian Xiu counted with her fingers: "Most children are still in junior high school at the age of 14."

"She has been very smart since she was a child, and she jumped two grades, ha ha." Mother Zhou went down the donkey along the slope.

"Well, then which school did she go to?" Shu Xingmi asked again.

The expressions of Zhou's father and Zhou's mother froze at the same time.

"It's... a key high school in our county." Father Zhou took a sip of tea to hide his panic.

"Oh, let's go to a key high school to check later, to see if Zhou Yitong attended school there." Shu Xingmi said to the policeman.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother waved their hands immediately: "There's no need for that. What do you guys want to investigate? Why are you even asking about our daughter's school?"

"Thirty years ago, you sold your daughter for 30 yuan." Shu Xingmi pointed it out directly.

Once Zhou's father and Zhou's mother heard this, they knew that they couldn't hide it any longer. If they really went to the school to check, they would definitely find no such person.

They finally revealed the truth. Twenty years ago, they received a phone call asking them to help forge Zhou Yitong's car accident and death certificate. As long as they are willing to help, they will pay another 20 yuan.

"Is that person's phone still available?" Shu Xingmi asked.

Zhou's father dug out a number from the address book, and the note was "5 yuan".

Shu Xingmi used Zhou's landline to dial that number.

After the number was connected, there was a thin breathing sound from the receiver, like a girl.

Shu Xingmi didn't make a sound, he wanted to wait for the other party to speak first.

After ten seconds of silence, the girl on the other end of the phone finally couldn't bear to ask, "Who is it?"

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother looked like dead people.

Shu Xingmi's heart beat wildly, and his throat suddenly choked.

Lian Xiu was terrified, this voice was very familiar to him, it was Experiment No. [-].

No, Zhou Yitong.