Chapter 897 I hope, this hunch is wrong(1/2)
"San Master? Third Master?" Seeing that the man stopped and couldn't leave, Lu Qingyuan spoke in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
The man's eyes fell on the gradually disappearing figure, his thin lips curled slightly.
Pushing open the yard door, Ji Mo put away the umbrella, "I'm back."
Mother Ji, who would usually greet him as soon as possible, was not moving, and the lights were on in the room.
Ji Mo stood the umbrella at the door and walked into the inner room.
Before I could get in, the pungent smell of blood floated out.
She was stunned and subconsciously held the door frame next to her.
...
Where is her umbrella?
Lost?
The man saw the girl rushing out of the alley just now and running under the rain curtain, gradually becoming clearer.
The body preceded the consciousness, and he stepped forward to stop her.
"Ah!" Ji Mo burst into a chest with a scream.
Looking up, she saw an extremely pale face.
I thought it was a ghost.
"Let me go!" He screamed, and Ji Mo pushed hard towards the man.
The man staggered, and Ji Mo himself fell backwards and fell into a puddle.
It has been in disrepair here for many years and water puddles of all sizes are piled up on the ground.
"Are you okay?"
A nice sound rang overhead.
Ji Mo shivered, his eyes without focal length.
Bending over, the man grabbed Ji Mo's arm, pulled her up, took off his coat and draped it on her shoulders.
"Are you okay?"
Ji Mo looked up at the man in confusion, his bloodless lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.
"Go home with me," the man said again.
Ji Mo blinked, "Go home? Who are you?"
The man curled his lips and smiled slightly, "My name is Bailucheng."
Egret City.
At that time, Ji Mo didn't know that what appeared in front of him was the man who was called Bailucheng who said that he was going home with him. He was the beginning of her life's happiness, the root of pain, and the inevitable disaster.
His face is as white as paper and his eyebrows are quiet. This person seems to be unreal as he walks out of a painting.
This unreality made Ji Mo's fear become shallow.
Perhaps, all this is unreal, it is a dream.
What she just saw was all fake.
"Bang!"
"Third Master!" someone shouted.
Bailucheng hugged Ji Mo in front of him and turned to the ground.
Ji Mo was curled up in the arms of Bai Ercheng and was held tightly by him. The force hurt her so much.
Finally calmed down, someone rushed up, "San Master! Are you okay?"
Bailucheng lowered his head and went to check the person in his arms first, "How are you?"
Ji Mo opened his eyes, looked at his sad lips, and nodded.
He helped her up, and his warm palm covered her eyes.
Ji Mo grabbed his arm, unable to pull it down, so he held it instead.
His eyes looked dark and he looked not far away, "Who is it?"
"A few remnants, Third Master, let's leave first."
Bailucheng nodded gently, approaching the ears of the person in his arms, "Go home with me."
"No!" Ji Mo refused firmly and pulled down Bailucheng's arm with force.
Turning her head, she looked to the other side.
The pupils dilated instantly, and the whole body trembled.
Dead people, so many dead people.
Blood, a lot of blood.
"Don't look." Bai Lucheng held her shoulder and said, "Go home with me."
"I don't know you!" Ji Mo bit his lip, took two steps back, and pinched the corner of his skirt tightly.
"Then, where is your home? I'll send you back."
Home?
After a moment of confusion, a certain picture flashed into my mind.
Ji Mo pounced at Bailu City and held his arm, "Do my cell phone, lend me your cell phone!"
...
Police Department.
The deputy director fell off the chair and looked at the police officer in disbelief, "You, say it again! You said, who did you say you came?"
The police officer repeated anxiously: "Deputy Bureau, it's Egret City, Egret City!"
"Bai, Bai Ercheng? Bai San Master of Baimen? Are you sure!"
"It's him! He accompanied a girl to call the police."
After swallowing, the deputy director raked his hair, "What is Mr. Bai coming here for? Call the police with someone? Isn't this a joke?"
"Deputy Director, why don't you go and have a look?"
"Did I say I can't go?" Growed, and the deputy director pointed at the door, "You, go out first, I, I will go there later, later."
"yes."
The policeman turned around and went out and closed the door.
"Damn!" The deputy director lowered his curse and kicked the chair in front of him.
...
"Little girl, are you sure? Are you sure you saw it?"
"Yes." Ji Mo's tone was firm.
The female police officer who recorded her frowned and felt accused.
How could a girl witness his mother lying in a pool of blood and still so calm?
This is the first time she has seen her.
"Is there any news from the police officer who sent the police?" she turned around and asked her colleague.
"Yes, come here."
The female police officer said to Ji Mo, "Little girl, wait a moment."
As she got up, she walked towards her colleague, "How is it? Have you found it?"
The colleague pointed to his head and whispered: "I guess there is something wrong here. The colleague who came to the police came back and said that there was nothing and there was no one at home. He asked the neighbors and said that his parents had gone out."
"No way?"
"What do you think, otherwise how could a person's body disappear out of thin air? Forget it, just follow her words and we will contact her parents as soon as possible."
The female policeman nodded and returned to Ji Mo to sit down.
"Little girl, you, yours..."
"How is my mother?" Ji Mo asked.
At that time, she was frightened and had no cell phone. She knocked on the neighbor's door and couldn't get a response, so she wanted to come out to ask for help.
But now, there is chaos.
"She, her..." The female police officer really didn't know what to say.
At this time, someone walked up, stood behind Ji Mo, put his hand on her shoulder, "Have you finished recording?"
To be continued...