Unhuman Strange Records

Tong Qianqian blinked and confirmed her phone number again, and she had the same reaction as Gu Yi: "Chen... Yuan?"

"Yes! It's my brother! How about it, do you miss me?" Chen Yuan's car stereo was so loud that he almost couldn't hear him, "I couldn't get in touch a few days ago, so you thought you wouldn't see me Now, what's the matter, let's catch up on the old days tonight?"

Before Tong Qianqian could say "no", Chen Yuan yelled again: "The address has been sent to you, remember to come, I'll hang up first."

She didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

Tong Qianqian looked at the address, and had no choice but to get out of the happy fat house, put on a small bag and go out.

Probably due to scruples about Tong Qianqian, Chen Yuan didn’t make an appointment at a place like 83CLUB this time, and went to a quiet place, a single-family loft. As soon as he entered the door, there were several exaggerated brick walls with graffiti. There are still some plaster still lifes on the easel, the upper and lower floors are connected, and an attic is built. The stairs on the right hand side go up, and there is an area surrounded by glass walls. The lights are on at the moment, but you can’t see what’s on it, Tong Qianqian With a soft cry, he turned his head to look at Chen Yuan, who immediately explained to her courteously: "Brother is going to open a studio, what do you think?"

After speaking, he raised his head and shouted towards the attic, "Tony is down! My goddess is here."

When Tong Qianqian heard this address, she immediately rolled her eyes, and saw a tall, thin man with a writhing waist, who was even more feminine than her, coming out of the glass room. Her affection dropped by three points in an instant, and she had the same reaction as Gu Yi in her head: "Why? There's also a barber in the studio."

That Tony walked slowly in front of Tong Qianqian and stood firm. It was Mr. T who said to Gu Yi in the bar that "I like his style". He pinched his waist with his left hand and raised his right hand: "Meng Hensheng."

No matter how much Tong Qianqian disliked the person in front of her, she still shook hands with him in a friendly way. Chen Yuan who was on the side was quite surprised: "It's rare that you introduce yourself with a name."

Meng Hensheng still had dark circles under his eyes, and smiled at Chen Yuan: "Of course you have to respect your goddess."

Chen Yuan was very happy to hear that, and kept laughing, but Tong Qianqian was inexplicably disgusted, and her heart shuddered, she always felt that this person was weird, and she didn't want to exchange too many greetings with him, so she followed with a brief smile. Chen Yuan chatted casually.

This Meng Hensheng didn't go back to the attic again, he just found a corner of the sofa, sat quietly, listened to Tong Qianqian and Chen Yuan bickering about old feelings, finally stood up when Tong Qianqian was about to leave, he was very happy Be polite, and send her out together with Chen Yuan, Tong Qianqian glanced at him, and secretly pulled Chen Yuan aside: "Why is your friend still staying so late?"

Chen Yuan said "ah": "He lives here."

"You two..." Tong Qianqian looked suspiciously at Chen Yuan, "Don't be...that..."

"Which one?" Chen Yuan didn't react for a while, but quickly shook his head vigorously to deny, "Are you kidding me! I like women! No, I like you, hehe."

Chen Yuan's round head and round face smiled for a moment, like a wretched man, Tong Qianqian gave him another look, and left.

The exhaust of that car was gone, so Chen Yuan was willing to turn his head back, saw Meng Hensheng was still there, and joked with him again: "Oh, my goddess almost thought we were a couple."

Meng Hensheng posted it quickly, pinching Chen Yuan's fleshy face: "Do you want to try?"

Chen Yuan immediately covered the chrysanthemum: "My buddy is straight, straighter than the high speed!"

Meng Hensheng narrowed his panda eyes and smiled: "She is quite special, I like it."

Chen Yuan was alert: "Don't you like men?"

Meng Hensheng winked coquettishly at him: "I want to give her a present."

Tong Qianqian did not inform Gu Yi of her meeting with Chen Yuan this time, because it was not an important matter.Gu Yi stopped the car, and walked to the stairs with He Yixi, the footsteps were not small, Zhou Chao lay on the peephole on the door, and saw the male god and Gu Yi stepping into the opposite door, stamped his feet angrily, and immediately pushed the door open Going out to knock on the door, Gu Yi opened the door and looked down at her, blocking her at the door without any intention of letting her in: "What do you want?"

"I'm looking for my male god, you let me in." After Zhou Chao finished speaking, he squeezed between Gu Yi's legs, and was hugged by He Yixi who was behind Gu Yi: "What's wrong with Zhou Chao?"

Zhou Chao changed back into a human form and howled loudly: "What kind of ecstasy soup did that lowly servant girl Gu Yi pour you into! You didn't even go home."

This is the first time that Gu Yi heard his name combined with the phrase "bad maid", and he felt it was fresh, "Pu Chi" smiled and picked up Zhou Chao's back collar and threw it out the door: "Let's go, let's go!" Well, people have to learn to grow up by themselves."

The door slammed shut, leaving no buffer.

Zhou Chao immediately ran home and rushed to Zhou Xi's side: "Zhou Xi, teach me the Soul-Living Talisman."

Zhou Xi put down the pen in his hand, with a look of shock on his face: "Zhou Chao, you must have been taken in by someone. When did you still love to study?"

Zhou Chao went crazy: "I want to see what my male god and Gu Yi are doing hiding in the house!"

Zhou Xi regained her composure and picked up the talisman: "You learned the soul talisman for peeping. I look down on you."

Zhou Chao jumped onto the table with a "meow", stepped on the cinnabar, and then slid back and forth on the table a few times. On the talisman script written by Zhou Xi, there was a string of meow footprints in an instant, and Zhou Xi stopped. Pen, finger shaking, almost broke the pen.

An hour later, Zhou Chao finally drifted into Gu Yi's house as he wished.

Gu Yi and He Yixi were sitting on the sofa talking, Zhou Chao fluttered and did not dare to get too close, for fear of being noticed by He Yixi, he heard Gu Yi say: "This is definitely not the first scene, but the murderer can take the corpse from The first scene was transported here without being discovered, either they lived nearby or had transportation, and the routine operation for corpses is generally to 'throw far away and bury near', but it's hard to say for this person."

"Then why did he leave the body in this place?" He Yixi touched his chin.

"There is a lot of traffic in this place, corpses are easy to be found, and it is easy to cause topics. The 'topic' is probably what the murderer wants." Gu Yi turned on the computer, browsed around Weibo, and pointed to a few of them. , "The atmosphere at the scene is quite weird, and an old case from more than [-] years ago has been uncovered. Today's topic is basically this."

He Yixi glanced at the computer screen, and there were all kinds of wonderful things about "an old case that makes waves again", "beautiful sculptures appearing in terror and causing panic", and "crazy? Artists?".

The degree of topicality is indeed there.

He Yixi nodded silently, and added another: "It's also possible, it's a kind of demonstration against you."

At this moment, Gu Yi almost couldn't see He Yixi's face clearly because of the halo effect. He just felt that he was so radiant that he couldn't look directly at Yingming Shenwu, so he nodded immediately: "You are right."

He Yixi spat out an ellipsis, and was about to tell him to calm down, when his gaze suddenly froze, and he retracted it again after a moment of drifting away, and asked Gu Yi softly, "Do you know where those dead bodies were thrown out 20 years ago?"

Gu Yi was taken aback: "There should be one in the bureau, but I won't be able to see it until tomorrow."

Then he grinned and smirked for a moment: "Maybe He Daxian'er is going to sit with me tomorrow?"

He Yixi's eyes were as deep as water, and he nodded to him: "It's okay."

Gu Yi was very happy, and he didn't forget to ask: "Then do you want money this time?"

He Yixi tilted his head and glanced at him. Before he could speak, the smirk on Gu Yi's mouth grew wider and wider. He somehow remembered the news from the daytime. He turned over, pressed down, and once again resorted to He Yixi. Sofa Dong: "Can I use something else?"

He Yixi's eyelids moved, his eyes darkened a little, he grabbed Gu Yi's chin and moved closer, his lips and tongue intertwined, and he gave a lingering deep kiss.There was no other movement in the living room, only the two people's breathing became more and more heavy, Gu Yi left He Yixi's lips, and was a little embarrassed to smile with him: "Da Xianer, your breathing sounds a little short of breath to me." , I can’t wait to catch my breath.”

He Yixi sat up abruptly, hugged Gu Yi's waist, placed him on his lap, pressed his forehead and said in a low voice, "Then... Captain Gu, can you breathe for me?"

Gu Yi couldn't hold back, cursed "I'm sorry" and bit He Daxian'er's tender lips.

Zhou Chaoben secretly hid behind the TV cabinet and eavesdropped. The case was being discussed in a serious manner, but the more we talked, the more something went wrong!

She poked her head to look, and was instantly stunned by lightning. She had watched a lot of family ethics, court struggles, and urban love, but she hadn't seen this restricted-rated one yet!

Zhou Chao regretted it in his heart, wishing he could find a time machine to go back.She got out from behind the TV cabinet, neither walking nor sitting, and was in a dilemma, when suddenly she saw He Yixi waving the hand stretched out from Gu Yi's waist, and she returned to her home.

Zhou Xi was still sitting next to her, drawing a ghostly talisman, and protecting her by the way. Seeing Zhou Chao shaking, she knew that she was back, and asked without distraction: "What did you see?"

Zhou Chao's eyes were wide open, without blinking, he turned his head to look at Zhou Xi, after a long silence, he finally spoke.

"Zhou Xi, I'm off the fan."

Zhou Xi couldn't understand these proper terms at all.

Zhou Chao helped Zhou Xi's shoulders, heartbroken: "I feel as if my girlfriend fan suddenly saw idols announce their relationship."

Zhou Xi:? ? ?

Pushing aside Zhou Chao's claws, he devoted himself to practicing.

Gu Yi in that room still hung on He Yixi without knowing it, and rolled from the sofa to the bed.

Probably it was because the bath water in Gu Yi's house was relatively hot, and He Daxian'er didn't come home again today.

After a whole night of self-psychological counseling, Tang Jing was already calm when she saw Captain Gu and Expert He walking in together, but when she saw Gu Yi sitting down next to He Yixi with a chair in his hands, , Stretching her neck to talk to him, there was a faint suspicious red mark, and she couldn't calm down anymore.

She needs a new round of self-psychological counseling.

Otherwise, it's okay to transfer to the economic investigation next door, or the task force...

Fortunately, Ji Liang came very early. When he came in, he took a shocked look at He Yixi who was stuck with Gu Yi: "Hey, expert He, here we come."

Tactfully swallowed the word "again".

Then he complained to Gu Yi: "How many times have I said—"

Gu Yi didn't give him this chance, so he reached out and pulled the report over to He Yixi, and then asked Ji Liang, "I'm too lazy to read, how did you die?"

Ji Liang swallowed and spittled his words in a round voice: "Return to Your Majesty, I have checked and found that the victim's body had residual drugs. It is inferred that the cause of death was an overdose of muscle relaxants. There was a small pinhole behind the right ear. Other than that, there was no external injury on the body surface. , there is no sign of struggle, no sign of sexual assault, it is not the same as the death in the case 20 years ago, and there is another difference."

Gu Yi asked, "What?"

Ji Liang scratched his head: "The body of the deceased is not completely clean. There is a flesh-red mark on the back of her neck. It is not a corpse spot, but it seems to be painted with paint. I don't know why for the time being."