I've heard this urban legend

To find the young man, one must first know what he looks like.

So Xue Fei attacked again, and blocked Liu Dazhi in the flower, bird and fish market without any effort.

Liu Dazhi was not in the flower, bird and fish market for business, but just strolling casually, and was "encountered" by Xue Fei. He felt cold all over his body, pointed at Xue Fei and stammered: "You, are you here? Do I have a locator on me?"

Xue Fei didn't bother to explain, "Come with me, I'll be introduced to you."

Liu Dazhi is indeed a man of great wisdom. He pointed behind Xue Fei and shouted, "Who do you think that is?"

Xue Fei didn't look back at all, but looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.

Liu Dazhi was a little embarrassed, so he decided not to play tricks at all. This time he didn't wear pajamas, but dressed normally, so he ran away, took a taxi at the intersection, and went to the mall to buy a new set of clothes. After changing it in the bath center, I asked the waiter to throw away the old one, and then comfortably called the technician to do a massage.

That brat must have locators in his clothes, now he's throwing them away, let's see what else he can do.

Enjoying the pleasant massage service, he closed his eyes and said, "Here, yes, the shoulder blades are very sour."

"What kind of acid method?"

Xue Fei's voice came from above his head, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Xue Fei as if he was watching a ghost, "You, you..."

"Are you trying to tell me how I found you?" Xue Fei generously sat on the bed next to him, and smiled lightly, "Didn't I tell you that I have powerful friends who can pinch and count, and your whereabouts are a piece of cake." a plate of."

Liu Dazhi didn't dare to deny the power of metaphysics casually, "Really?"

"You can try running again, wherever you want."

Liu Dazhi begged for mercy, clasped his hands together, "Little brother, I know you are amazing, stop playing, where are you taking me?"

"I want to find the young man you mentioned last time. Come with me, describe his appearance, and let my computer-savvy friends synthesize his appearance."

Liu Dazhi let out a long breath, feeling relieved, "So that's what happened, why didn't you say it earlier."

"You ran away without listening, blame me." Xue Fei said: "Of course, if you want, I won't bother you in vain. It's still okay to give you some money for drinking."

Liu Dazhi was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect to be paid, so he gave a thumbs up, "Be careful!"

Xue Fei shook his head and sighed, who are these people.

In fact, he was unwilling to promise a reward, but if Liu Dazhi was too resistant and couldn't remember it, he couldn't do anything about him. It was still the same way, big stick and carrot.

Xue Fei took Liu Dazhi to the fast food restaurant, and after waiting for a while, Liu Ziwen walked in with a computer.

Before entering the door, he confirmed several times that it was indeed a fast food restaurant before entering.

After all, the last time I went out to pick up work was at the Bin Jing Hotel, and I almost left the three souls and six souls there in shock.

The agreed place this time was a fast food restaurant, so he came here with confidence.

Xue Fei moved him to the opposite position, and directly said to Li Ziwen: "According to Uncle Liu's description, try to synthesize a human face."

Li Ziwen nodded and said to Liu Dazhi, "Can we start? Come here and see what kind of face that person is? A round face, a long face."

Liu Dazhi leaned over and saw all kinds of men's face shapes on the computer screen. He glanced at a row, and finally pointed to a face shape and said, "It seems to be this kind."

Li Ziwen chose the shape of his face, "What about the hairstyle?"

"It's easy, it's a popular style, it's the kind that's all over the street, yes, that's it."

It is the easiest to choose a hairstyle, followed by eyebrows, eyes and nose, the first-class selection is quite fast.

But Xue Fei glanced at the finished product, pointed to the screen and said to Liu Dazhi, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Liu Dazhi nodded.

"How do you look like a woman?"

"No, it's just that the eyebrows and eyes are quite gentle, a little feminine, but when you see a real person, you know that you don't look like a woman." Liu Dazhi said to Xue Fei: "Can I take the money and leave?"

Xue Fei patted Liu Dazhi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I think your memory may be blurred. To be on the safe side, I decided to take you to see a psychotherapist and give you hypnosis so that you can recall it."

Liu Dazhi was unwilling, "That's unnecessary." Then he walked out the door.

Seeing that he was leaving, Li Ziwen said nervously to Xue Fei: "He is leaving."

"Leave if you want, anyway, I can find him tomorrow." After Xue Fei said this, he looked at Liu Dazhi coldly. When Liu Dazhi heard this, his face burst into tears, and he turned back, "You young man is really difficult!" Entangled."

"Blame me? Don't forget, you sold the mess to me, and I will sue you in court. By the way, I recorded the last conversation, so you can sue if you want, after all, you admit in it that you sold There is indeed a supernatural phenomenon in the store given to me.”

"Okay!" Liu Dazhi patted his leg, "I'll help you find that young man and see if you need to bother me."

Seeing what he said, Xue Fei didn't talk nonsense, and immediately made an appointment with Professor Zhang from the Psychotherapy Center to bring Liu Dazhi there.

It was not difficult for Liu Dazhi to recall what the young man who came to sell paperweights looked like on the day of light snowfall.

Professor Zhang led him into the treatment room, and two hours later, Liu Dazhi came out, saw Xue Fei and Li Ziwen were there, and said confidently: "Come on, I completely remember what he looks like, You can recognize it even when it turns to ashes."

Li Ziwen immediately turned on the computer and asked him to modify it.

"The eyes are bigger, the cheekbones are lower here, and they are not so long in people."

After some revisions, Liu Dazhi flicked his finger on the computer screen, "Yes, it's him. You can go find it according to this portrait. You can't make a mistake."

Xue Fei gave Liu Dazhi some money as promised, "If you can't find it, I will bring you here again for treatment."

"I assure you, this person looks like this. If you can't find it, it must be a problem with your ability, and it has nothing to do with me." Liu Dazhi said.

With his words, Xue Fei was more at ease, and asked Li Ziwen to send the portrait to his mobile phone.

Li Ziwen said while sending the document: "...he is really a handsome guy."

Xue Fei is not interested in handsome guys other than Qi Ming. This is all thanks to the Plantain Essence last time. He is afraid that under the beautiful skin, he is an ogre.

Speaking of cannibals, Xue Fei asked Li Ziwen: "If the snack bar you always patronize uses human flesh as ingredients, do you want to know the truth after the case is solved?"

"What truth?" Li Ziwen said in horror, "Is it the truth about the fact that I ate human flesh buns? Don't let me know for the rest of my life. After knowing it, besides gastric lavage and leaving a psychological shadow, what are the benefits? So I especially understand the blocking of news in vicious cases."

Xue Fei nodded involuntarily, "That makes sense."

Li Ziwen frowned, "Didn't you accept some strange commission, for example, the boy disappeared for half a month and his bones were found behind the food street?"

"No, didn't I tell you, I recently started my own business and became a small thrift shop owner."

"..." Li Ziwen said: "Thinking about it, I never imagined that you would do this job. I thought you would stay and fly with Qi Ming after graduation, and enter Qi's house to be the No. [-] rich young lady."

"What is No. [-] Kuo Shao?"

"You can't call me Young Mistress, can you?" Seeing Xue Fei's displeasure, Li Ziwen picked up the computer and left, "Haha, by the way, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first, and the money will be credited to my account."

After Li Ziwen left, Xue Fei leaned against the wall to look at the photos on his phone.

I thought, no matter what, I have to find my father first, and then think about the future.

-

After parting from Li Ziwen, it was getting late, so Xue Fei didn't go back to the thrift shop, but went home directly.

When I went upstairs, I happened to meet someone from a moving company coming down from upstairs carrying a cabinet. It seemed that the people on the top of the building had moved away.

Xue Fei turned and went downstairs, came to the snack street, and saw that the door of Guan Lao Er's pork sausage shop was closed, and a piece of paper was pasted on it: Chudui.

Xue Fei saw the proprietress enjoying the cool air in front of the grocery store next door, so she went up and asked, "This store is quitting? I still want to eat noodles."

"I'm quitting. It's said that my hometown has something to do, and the business just stopped for two days." The proprietress kowtowed melon seeds and pointed to the shop opposite, "Actually, these shops opposite are better than his."

"Oh, thank you." Xue Fei took a meaningful look at this store that was suspected of being a human-flesh noodle.

But now the people are gone, and the secrets have been taken away.

When Xue Fei returned home, it seemed that the upstairs had been moved, and it was very quiet.

In such a quiet environment, he naturally had to do some serious business, so he took out the urban legend phone and opened the software.

It's a pity that it's still the same as last time: Thank you for participating, see you next time.

Xue Fei said: "The human flesh noodle restaurant you gave last time has been closed, so it's time to start the next round."

The phone still didn't respond, Xue Fei sneered tit-for-tat and said, "I don't believe you never send missions in your life."

At this time, the phone rang, and it was a message from Qi Ming, with no real content, just asking him what he was doing, greetings every night.

Xue Fei lay on the bed, replied to his messages, chatted tirelessly for almost an hour, and finally gave up when his phone was running out of battery.

In the past, he felt that he could not live a comfortable life, but now after all kinds of troubles, he felt that there was nothing wrong with being comfortable.

After finding his father, it might not be a bad thing to spend a few days of quiet life with Qi Ming.

-

When I got up the next day, I saw that there was a strong wind outside, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a downpour was about to come down.

Unmoved by this bad weather, Xue Fei went out as usual and opened the door of the shop.

First, look at the shelves holding the paperweights, which are empty.

He breathed a sigh of relief, checked the courier number, and found that the evil things packed yesterday had arrived at the courier point and were arranging delivery.

The weather was bad and the business was bleak. Xue Fei sat at the door and waited for the rain.

He decided that as soon as the rain stopped, he would take the tracing guide and look for the man in the composite portrait.

Suddenly, he noticed that in the pouring rain, a beautiful little red umbrella came into view. The woman holding the umbrella was not tall, small and exquisite, but because she was wearing a skirt, the heavy rain would wet the skirt, making her a little embarrassed.

She looked at the signboards from house to house, and when she finally saw Xue Fei's house, she ran in quickly without taking the umbrella away.

As soon as he entered the room, he hid his feet, "It's raining a lot." Shun Shun's hair that was soaked by rain, and looked into the room in confusion, "Excuse me, is Mr. Xue Feixue here?"

"Yes." Xue Fei replied from behind the shelf in the blind spot of her sight.

She backed away in fright, "I didn't see you here." Covering her heart, she said with an embarrassed smile, "It's cloudy today, and the indoor light is even worse."

Hearing that she knew his name, Xue Fei asked curiously, "Are you looking for me?"

Xue Fei didn't remember such a classmate.

She introduced herself: "My name is He Ling, and I'm Wang Zhe's girlfriend." At this point, she laughed at herself: "The new girlfriend may also be the ex-girlfriend, whatever you want, anyway, I am dating him, you may still be I don't know, let's put it this way, Qi Ming's husky was given to me."

Xue Fei understood, and thought that the huskies were not the cause of the trouble, but there was no need to go to his door to complain when it rained.

He Ling then asked: "I haven't seen Wang Zhe for many days, do you know where he is?"

Xue Fei thought that this was a conflict between the couple and avoided seeing each other, but he didn't want to get involved, "I don't know if you believe it or not, I don't know him very well, basically we haven't said a few words."

Who knew that He Ling would be happy when she heard it, "If you don't know me well, that's great. I heard that you are very good at finding people, so help me find this person. Saying that, she showed a sketch portrait, "Find him, this man. "

Xue Fei looked at the vivid portrait of the sketch man, "Did you draw it?" Apart from being a little skinny, the boy has good facial features.

"Well, I just studied art." He Ling said, "The person I want looks like this."

Knowing art is really much more convenient, and saves having to find someone to synthesize images.

"..." Xue Fei was not sure whether Wang Zhe's greening project would be launched, "What is the content of the dream?"

"It's very warm and comfortable. I dreamed that we were playing on the playground, chasing and fighting, and playing dodge ball... I was very happy in my dream." A happy smile appeared on the corner of He Ling's mouth, "I feel like I'm talking in my dream. It feels really good to be in love, but I have a faint sense of worry in the dream, and I don’t know where this worry comes from. I think it may be because of the puppy love, after all, in the dream The boy is wearing a school uniform, and as for his age, he should be a high school student."

"I don't quite understand, do you want...to find the boy in your dream?"

"That's right, I wouldn't have this kind of dream for no reason, right? Since he can enter my dream, he must have something to do with me." He Ling said mysteriously: "I speculate, maybe he is a living soul."

"Living soul?"

"Living soul, don't you know? People are alive, maybe in a vegetative state, unable to move their bodies, but their souls come out and wander around." He Ling said with a smile: "This is my brain hole. Maybe he is a wandering Living soul, his brainwaves entered my dream, allowing me to relive his experience with his lover."

"Since you have all the inferences, why are you still looking for me?"

"My deduction may not be correct, besides, I want to meet him in real life." He Ling said with a smile: "Especially in the dream last night, I seemed to be lying on the lawn, looking at the sky full of stars, the stars were shining brightly, and this boy was sitting next to me , watching me cry, I can see that he is really heartbroken and full of love for me. I am currently lacking in creative inspiration, I want to know where he is in real life, and listen to his story."

Xue Fei looked at the pouring rain outside the door, "...Have you ever thought about it, maybe he is dead, and you are haunted by ghosts. Dreaming every night."

I thought He Ling would be afraid, but she smiled indifferently, "But he never hurt, I'm not afraid. Even if he dies, please help me find him. I want to know who he is and his story .He entered my dream, it must have something to do with it.”

Artists are really "artistic and bold", and they are not afraid at all.

Xue Fei reminded: "What if I want to find you for a yin marriage. You have been taken by his lover, I wish you could find him, and the lovers will be reunited."

He Ling shook her head, "What you said, I thought of it before, so I asked a mage to see that I am not possessed. You see, I still have an amulet." She revealed the red string hanging around her neck to Xue Fei Look, "That's why I made the inference that there is a soul, and it must be a ghost."

Seeing that He Ling was so persistent, Xue Fei said, "Okay, I'll look for it for you. Because I think you just want to find inspiration for your creation."

"Why, I'm afraid I'll cuckold Wang Zhe, don't worry, although I haven't broken up yet, I haven't seen him for almost a week." He Ling smiled and said, "Of course, I also thought about the good. , maybe you are dead."

He Ling spoke quickly and paid Xue Fei directly, and left without waiting for the rain to stop.

The reason why Xue Fei accepted He Ling's order was because he had a premonition that the mission at this time must be meaningful.

-

Time is precious and should not be wasted. As soon as the rain stopped, Xue Fei locked the store door and went out to find someone.

When passing by an old clothes store, Xue Fei saw Lin Zhe, the owner's son with cerebral palsy, sitting in a wheelchair and painting at the door.

A rainbow could be seen faintly in the sky, Xue Fei thought he was drawing a rainbow, and when he heard him giggling happily, he went up to take a look curiously.

The picture is messy and the brushstrokes are blunt, but it can also be seen that the painting is a taxi driver who is grinning with a big mouth, and the female passenger behind him is shedding big tears.

The smiles and tears are exaggerated.

When Lin Zhe was born, the umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck and he became cerebral palsy, but he has always loved painting. When Xue Fei first moved here, he was often seen sitting outside the shop painting, but he never paid attention to what he drew.

If he hadn't laughed today, he wouldn't have stepped forward.

Lin Zhe is only 15 years old this year and is a bit fat. Seeing that Xue Fei "liked" his paintings, he patted the drawing board and asked inarticulately, "Do you like it?"

Xue Fei nodded and said with a smile, "The painting is really good."

After hearing this, Lin Tuo drew even harder, the tip of the pen almost piercing the paper. He drew the corners of the driver's mouth and the tears of the female passenger over and over again, immersed in his own world, as if he had forgotten Xue Fei's existence.

Seeing that Lin Zhe was excited about painting, Xue Fei left silently.

For some reason, it reminds me of an urban legend.

It is probably a woman who is talking about marriage with a Swede, and is going to Sweden to get married, and is on the way back to her residence in a man's car.

A song was playing repeatedly in the man's car that sounded like he had recorded it himself.

It’s just that the song was recorded in Swedish, not English. They communicated in English all the time when they were talking about their love, so the woman didn’t understand Swedish, but it didn’t matter. She thought the song was very nice, and she would boast in English from time to time. , while the man smiled very happily.

After driving for more than an hour, I met an old lady on the road to stop the car.

The man asked the old lady in Swedish, but the old lady said she did not understand, and asked in English, the old lady said that she was a self-driving tourist in the United States, and the car broke down, and hoped they could take her back to the city.

The man let the old lady into the car, and the man continued to play the song.

The woman found that the old lady's face was pale and her palms were covered with sweat. While waiting for the red light, the old lady jumped out of the car with her and shouted for help.

The man kicked the accelerator and ran away.

The old lady took the woman to call the police. When the police came, the old lady said that she actually knew Swedish, but she was afraid that they would think she was a local and would call her family instead, so she lied that she did not understand Swedish.

When she got in the car, she heard a Swedish song playing: "I am a devotee, I have tortured five lambs, and this lamb will go home with me, she can't understand my song , what awaits her is sawing off her limbs."

Xue Fei glanced at the rainbow in the sky, and checked the time, it was 05:30 in the afternoon.

I thought silently in my heart, hoping to find the man in the composite portrait before the end of the day.

...

As the taxi was driving back to the city from the airport, Duan Fei, who was sitting in the back seat, was sending WeChat with her head down all the time.

The night outside the window was dark, and her beautiful side face was reflected in the car window.

She had just returned from a vacation abroad, and getting into this taxi was the decision she regretted most today after resigning.

She kept sending messages, hoping that the jingle of sending and receiving messages would deter drivers.

Yes, deterrence, she thought.

Because not long after she drove, she found that the taxi driver peeked at her from the central rearview mirror from time to time.

It was a sneaky, sticky, dirty look full of malice.

Duan Fei found that the driver was looking at her again, thinking that texting might not deter him, so she sent a voice message to her roommate: "I'll be home in about half an hour, leave the door open for me, I'm in the taxi Well, it’s here. Don’t worry, there are cameras everywhere now, it’s all right.”

The word camera, she deliberately emphasized the word camera.

After she sent the message, the driver started talking to himself, but it was in a dialect that she couldn't understand at all.

China has a vast territory, a large population, and countless dialects. Although they are all citizens of the same country, sometimes, as long as the other party speaks their hometown dialect, they really can't understand a word, as if they are listening to heaven.

The driver was talking to himself and sneered from time to time.

This made Duan Fei very scared, but she didn't dare to ask, so she secretly recorded a short voice and sent it to a large group.

In this beauty makeup group, there are people from all over the world, I hope someone can understand these dialects.

She looked at the screen nervously, at this time someone came out and bubbled: These words are so scary.This person is saying: "Don't even think about going home, you have to die tonight. I owe a debt and I don't want to live anymore. X beauties are worth it before I die."

For a moment, Duan Fei felt that a drop of tear fell on the phone screen.

At this time, the vehicle stopped abruptly, and the driver suddenly turned around and grabbed her, saying something in an incomprehensible dialect.

"Help, don't—" She kicked wildly, screaming desperately: "Help—"

At this moment, a bright light suddenly entered the car, and it turned out to be an oncoming car.

"Help—boo—" she cried, struggling.

Suddenly the window of the cab was shattered by an external force, and a hand reached in to open the door and dragged the driver out.