Xiaozhi once saw a strange scene on Bai Lin.

In the dark basement, the dining table was covered with a snow-white tablecloth. A man wearing a clown mask sat in front of the dining table, cutting and chewing a bloody piece of meat with an elegant posture.

This picture left us puzzled.

It wasn't until I learned about the so-called relationship between the butcher and the fat pig that I suspected that it was the scene when the butcher killed You Junjie. Xiaozhi saw this scene in Bai Lin because of the ghost bounty.

This guess is actually a bit far-fetched.

But now, there seems to be another explanation - the picture was seen on Bai Lin, that is, Bai Lin's fate has nothing to do with You Junjie!!!

So, where is Bai Lin?

It’s the bloody piece of meat on the butcher’s plate!!

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Zhang Xinya said nothing after hearing this, but her trembling fingertips had already betrayed her.

This person is on the verge of losing control of his emotions.

Xiaozhi suffered too much outside and was extremely sensitive to other people's emotional changes. He immediately noticed something and did not dare to irritate Zhang Xinya anymore. He hurriedly said: "But there is no need to worry, the "Master gave me"

It is said in "Huang Ting Jing" that fate is like water. Soldiers have no constant momentum and water has no constant shape. It is not static but is constantly changing. Variables will always appear in a person's life, which will affect his life.

’s destiny.

What did Brother Jingzhe say? Yes, butterfly effect!!

For example, Uncle Bai, if he hadn't met Brother Jingzhe, he would have died at the hands of a woman wearing red clothes, but now? He has entered the Zhenwu Temple.

This is what I see in Sister Bai Lin. For her, we are variables. Before she met us, she was doomed. But after meeting us, it's hard to say. It's a pity that I can't control it now.

I have this kind of ability, otherwise if I look at Sister Bai Lin now, the picture I see will definitely not be like that.

Think about it, in the picture the butcher is sitting in the basement, which means that sister Bai Lin was killed at home, just like that You Junjie.

But what about now?

The butcher chose to attack her and kidnap her. Because of our intervention, will the butcher return to the house? No matter how crazy he is, he can't? Otherwise, he is not crazy, but a fool.

Many places have changed, and the final results will also change!!"

IQ crushing is more heartbreaking than dimensionality reduction...

Especially this kind of blow comes from a little girl...

An adult who is chaotic, incompetent and furious is not as rational as a child...

Zhang Xinya's face turned red with embarrassment, but she finally calmed down and said: "Although many changes have taken place in the process,... Bai Lin was still kidnapped after all. If she is not found quickly, the result... I'm afraid it will still be the same.

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"After all, everything is just our speculation, and the premise of these speculations is that Bai Lin was indeed kidnapped by the butcher."

I sighed: "There is still a doubt in this matter. After the car accident, you had completely lost the ability to resist. Why didn't the butcher just kill you? He was so crazy that he would eat people. Human life was too important to him.

What the heck? If it were me, if my debts were too heavy to bear, I would definitely kill you, or even take you away with me.

What is this?

Are you paranoid? You will only attack whoever you identify, and no one else will even look at you?

Or is this the butcher’s declaration of war against us?”

I shook my heavy head. In any case, the butcher was the most suspicious. Before there were any other discoveries or guesses, the problem was still the same - how to find the butcher.

"Bai Lin said before that she had come up with a solution, but she didn't tell me the specific solution..."

I looked at Zhang Xinya expectantly: "Did she talk to you about this on the way here?"

"Yeah, why did I forget this!"

Zhang Xinya slapped her forehead subconsciously, but she forgot that she had a cut on her head. The anesthetic had long since worn off. She was tearing up from the pain, but she was very excited. She hurriedly got off the ground: "Let's go, let's talk as we go, we still have a while."

There’s still a way to go!!”

Immediately she thought of another thing and said in shock: "But I need that computer. It is kept with my mobile phone. They are both in the hospital!"

I was really worried about her state, she was so distracted, and I even wondered if her brain was really damaged. But seeing the madness and anger in her eyes, I didn't even dare to mention that she should go back to the Zhenwu Temple to rest first.

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Lao Bai went outside and took a look. The doctor who insisted on not letting Zhang Xinya leave had already left, so he asked us to leave with Zhang Xinya first. Regarding the car accident and medical expenses, he called Fu Huicheng and asked him to help us.

Wipe your ass.

As for mobile phones and computers, Lao Bai said he would get them back.

No need to ask, this grandson has no other choice but to steal.

I have never seen his skills in this area, but I think he is not bad at all. For a man who ran out to join the society when he was a child, and then followed all kinds of people from all walks of life, it is said that he does not have any skills.

, I wouldn’t believe it even to death.

Sure enough, not long after we got in the car, Lao Bai came with his computer, very calmly.

After leaving the hospital, Zhang Xinya's anxiety eased a lot. She looked for an address on her phone, opened the navigation, pointed it in front of Lao Bai, and said that this was our destination.

I took a look and found that it was quite some distance away and extremely remote. It was not far from Longwang Mountain. The so-called Longwang Mountain, also known as North Wudang Mountain, was located near the middle of Luliang Mountain. It was a mountainous village called Bayan Village.

A five or six hour drive.

"Is it possible that he is really some kind of hermit?"

I was a little dumbfounded: "I thought he was a master at playing computer!"

Zhang Xinya sneered and said: "What kind of hermit is this master? Apart from us, what other master can Bai Lin know? He is an author!"

This author is not just writing articles, but writing software.

To put it more coolly, it is a hacker!

This guy's name is Wang Xionglie. His name is very domineering. At first glance, he might have thought he was a powerful general who conquered cities and territories in ancient times. In fact, according to Bai Lin, his personality is extremely wretched. He obviously has very strong skills, but he doesn't think about what to do.

As for things that are upright and upright, a person who claims to be a secular person in this world will naturally have to live a humble life and earn money without hesitation.

The slogan says that he can make any money, but Bai Lin has known him for several years and never remembers that this person has ever made any clean money. He only made money from side projects and spent most of his time studying popular games, and then...

I made money by writing plug-in scripts, and I made a lot of money.

But this was poaching the game company, and this guy was poaching extremely hard, and he was eventually targeted. The game company gave him a simple choice, either come work here, or go pick up soap in the company.

While this guy was making excuses with the game company, he packed his luggage, rubbed oil on his feet, and declared to the outside world that he would rather die if he gave him freedom.

Combined with his unbearable personality, everyone understands that this has nothing to do with freedom. The main reason is one - no salary!

So, less than three months after he slipped away, his bank card was frozen, and he was asked to be listed as a wanted criminal on the Internet. When he was at his lowest, he searched his phone and couldn't find anyone he dared to contact.

I had no food to eat, so I often relied on Bai Lin to help me, and then I gradually regained my breath.

Now that Bailin Mountain is running out of money and life is at risk, I thought of this person at the critical moment. After contacting him, the other person patted his chest and said that it was a trivial matter and that some butcher could find him out by following the network cable.

When we arrived at Bayan Village, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

It's really remote here. It's in a mountainous area. There is only a crooked dirt road leading to the village, with deep ditches on both sides. Not to mention Lao Bai, who was driving. Those of us who were riding in the car were sweating. Our unparalleled hands

Keep pressing the car door, ready to jump out of the car if something goes wrong.

The village is not big. Looking from a distance, you can see the flickering lights in a small group of brick houses, which are the only people in this dark mountain.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and we walked into the village. At the very edge, we finally found the adobe house Bai Lin mentioned. It was very simple, with no glass on the windows, and it was still the kind of window paper used in the old society.

This is definitely a dangerous building. If it is not properly maintained, it will collapse one day...

There were no lights on inside. Through the thin window paper, you could vaguely see the flickering light inside, and the sound of "cracking" on the keyboard could be heard.

It seems like this guy is at home.

I breathed a sigh of relief and pushed open the wooden door with a creak. There was an open door on the right side of the main room. The dim light came from there. There was a mountain of meat busy in front of the bright computer screen. When I heard the movement,

He glanced back.

In the darkness, the eyes of the other person and mine collided. The light from the computer screen shrouded his facial features in shadow. His eyes were extremely small, and he looked like a clever little ghost at first glance.

"Wang Xionglie?"

I tried shouting.

With a loud "clang" sound, Roshan jumped up with an agility that was very inconsistent with his body type. His movements were like filming a martial arts movie. He stepped on the chair, jumped onto the table in an instant, and then body

With one bow, he was like a good swimmer who plunged into the water and hit the window with his head.

This series of movements was done in one go. In terms of momentum, no one was convinced. Unfortunately, his weight was too great, and the table couldn't bear it. It almost fell apart with a "squeak" and swayed back and forth. So, he was originally planning to hit it.

Roshan's body was instantly unbalanced as he rushed out of the window. He leaned back with his upper body and raised one leg high. He instinctively stepped forward and broke through the window with a "click"...

In full view of everyone, Roshan just sat on the window. His series of movements froze at this moment. He covered his crotch with both hands, raised his head slightly, and let out a soft sound that seemed to be painful but not painful, and seemed to be refreshing but not refreshing.

snort……

"oh……"

This soft hum can be said to express all the ups and downs of life, and it has a feeling of ecstasy...
To be continued...