After investigation, we found that Cui Wei was also a residential student. Because he was the only one in the family who often drank and beat his father, Cui Wei rarely went home even on holidays. This also made Cui Wei's father ignorant of Cui Wei's situation.
Although Cui Jiatong grew up with thousands of favors, because she was at school during the two days when the incident occurred, Cui's father and Cui's mother had no way of knowing what Cui Jiatong had gone through. Instead, they did not understand our inquisitive inquiry. Cui's mother broke down and cried and Cui's father who was emotional finally kicked us out.
After driving Cui's father out of the house, we ran to the street in a bit of embarrassment. It was still too difficult for us to investigate information. We didn't ask for any useful information, and almost made the whole family angry. Got beaten up.
"Actually, I can understand why they are so angry. The disappearance of their daughter has already caused them great pain. For us to go and ask them like this is just adding fuel to the fire." Ling Xuan sighed.
"Who says it's not the case, but in order to find out enough clues, we can only bite the bullet." I shrugged and said helplessly, "But for students who live on campus, their parents' understanding of them is indeed limited. We The next focus must be on their classmates and friends.”
"Yeah." Everyone nodded.
When I came out of Cui's house, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark in Fucheng.
In the past few days, there have been several missing cases reported in the news in Fucheng, and they were all related to women. However, people in Fucheng did not seem to pay too much attention to it. At this time, there was still a lot of traffic outside, and every woman might become that derivative. Spiritual goals.
However, according to the information compiled so far, the targets of derivatives are basically young women between the ages of fifteen and thirty, and will not target men or women of other ages. This may be one of our breaking point.
Just as we were thinking about something, Lin Huai sent us a message, telling us that we had contacted Cui Wei's school, No. 5 Middle School, and that his class teacher and roommates were waiting in the dormitory and asked us if we wanted to go together.
"We'll be there soon." After replying quickly, I said to Ye Yuyou and the others, "Let's go to No. 5 Middle School."
A certain commercial street in Fucheng.
Nine o'clock in the evening is not too late at all. For the people of Fucheng, night life has just begun at this time. The entire commercial street is full of people coming and going, and there is a bustling flow of people everywhere, and lively conversations and laughter are endless.
On the crowded street, a beautiful woman was walking on her long legs, carrying large and small bags, and said to the other side of the phone, "Wang Yuheng, break up, you can't give me happiness at all." , I would rather sit in a BMW and cry than live in that shabby house with a pauper like you. I can’t see any hope with you!”
"Yang Ya, I really misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be a vain woman who only cares about money. I was so blind, you." A man's angry voice came from the other side of the phone.
"This world is such a reality. If you don't have money, what love do you want? Never again!" After hanging up the phone, Yang Ya took a few deep breaths as if she had gotten rid of a huge burden. .
Yang Ya is a recent college graduate. She and Wang Yuheng had an enviable campus love, but the hardships she suffered in society over the past year made Yang Ya understand that love without a material basis cannot be called love at all, and love with only emotions is simply a joke. .
The difficulties after graduation made Yang Ya resentful. When Yang Ya learned that the roommate she had never dealt with had been taken care of by a big boss who was two times older than her, this inner imbalance suddenly reached its peak. .
In terms of appearance, figure, and ability, I am no less inferior to this roommate, but the other person spends all his time buying luxury cars, while I can only live with my boyfriend in a small rented house of less than 50 square meters. This is not equal. The treatment and mediocrity day after day make Yang Ya live in suffering every day.
Finally, after her shiny boss hinted at her, Yang Ya finally gave in to reality and money.
Damn love, love without money is worthless, let the so-called memories of youth be buried in the grave of reality!
"Yu Heng, I'm sorry, everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness." After comforting herself in her heart, Yang Ya was ready to call her boss to tell him the good news that they had successfully broken up.
"Come and find me"
However, just when Yang Ya was about to dial, she suddenly felt a call coming from afar in her brain. After hearing the voice, her eyes suddenly became vacant, and then she turned back in the opposite direction. Walk slowly.
"Come on, baby, come on"
This uninterrupted call seemed to come from afar, but also seemed to come from in front of her, but Yang Ya no longer wanted to think about it so much. She only had one thought in her mind at this time, which was to obey the call of this voice and find the source of the voice.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yang Ya had left the commercial street, left the bustling street, and walked into a remote and deserted alley, and then a figure came out of the end of the alley.
This was a man wearing glasses, with a slightly dull smile on his face, and his eyes looking at Yang Ya showed a touch of morbid violence and madness.
"come on."
After the man said something lightly, he opened his hands, and then Yang Ya took the initiative like a doll, threw herself into the man's arms, then stood up on tiptoes and kissed the man on the mouth.
At the same time, a cold light flashed in the man's eyes, and then Yang Ya in front of him began to twitch. A weak but real soul power overflowed, and followed the two connected lips, moving towards it crazily. surged through the man's body.
Perhaps due to the instinct of survival, at the moment when life was about to disappear, Yang Ya had tears in her eyes. The only person in her mind before she died was not the boss who claimed to give her a good life, but the person who accompanied her. The boy I spent my entire college life with.
In a boys' apartment in Fucheng No. 5 Middle School, we who came here to search for clues were communicating with several of Cui Wei's roommates.
"You're talking about Cui Wei. Let's talk about it. I don't like this person very much. I used to have a few fights over trivial matters. Later, he and I became basically strangers and ignored each other." Cui Wei's said a roommate with a shaved head.
"Me too, I think he is quite strange. He has a very negative energy, and he feels like he resents society." A roommate next to him also echoed.
"That's right, we don't like him very much, so you asked us if he has any abnormalities. Sorry, we really don't know, because we basically don't have much interaction, so naturally we can't pay any attention to him." Another roommate said. .
The dormitory of No. 5 Middle School is for six people. When Cui Wei was mentioned, the other five roommates didn't like him very much. In fact, they didn't care whether Cui Wei was dead or alive. If we hadn't come to ask, they wouldn't have even asked. Too lazy to remember.
Even the male head teacher of the class who came with us had the same answer, but was a little more tactful: "Cui Wei is indeed a bit taciturn. I don't usually see him walking close to anyone in the class."
This situation gives us a headache. We didn’t expect that this Cui Wei even had such a bad relationship in his own dormitory. It’s conceivable how bad his interpersonal relationships are. But in this way, we have no way of knowing more about this Cui Wei. Information.
Cui Wei, who had the biggest problem, disappeared from the world. The investigation seemed to have reached a deadlock. Moreover, we ourselves were not professionals, so we didn’t know how to proceed when encountering such a thing.
After a moment of silence, Lin Huai took out the photos of Chen Wenwen and Wu Chang and said to the class teacher and several roommates, "Look at these two photos, are they there?"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huai's expression suddenly changed. At the same time, the four of us also looked in a certain direction outside the window. At that moment, a brief wave of dark energy suddenly came from there. \0
"There's a situation!!"
After feeling this wave, our faces suddenly changed. Then we opened the window without hesitation, used ghost energy to fly in the direction of the wave, leaving our roommates and class teacher alone in the room to watch dumbfounded.
"Holy shit, shit, what did I see?!" After being shocked for a long time, a roommate shouted loudly, "They can actually fly. Did you see it? They can actually fly!!!"
"This is Superman!"
"No, no, no, this may be a cultivator posted on the Internet. Haven't you seen that weird things have been happening all over the place recently?"
"You mean the rumors about the copper market?"
"This can also be called a rumor. It's basically true. The government must be hiding some news. They just proved it!"
While the five roommates and the class teacher were talking about it, the five of us had already arrived at the scene where the dark air fluctuations came from - an empty alley.
Deep in the alley, a female corpse with tears on her face fell to the ground, but there was no breath of life.
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