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    twenty one

    It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night

    When Chen Jiabai left Wu Qing's shop, his mind was full of twelve o'clock.

    In all ghost stories, twelve o'clock in the evening is not a good thing, as long as it is late at night, accidents are prone to happen.

    But Wu Qing said that as long as he is not provoked, no other accidents will happen, and told him that the ghosts that can communicate must have a good background.

    In fact, Wu Qing said that it was twelve o'clock because he was afraid that he would stay up late, and it could be used after twelve o'clock and before five o'clock in the morning.

    Chen Jiabai took a taxi back, because he had valuables on him, and it was inconvenient to squeeze the bus.

    It was a little late when he got home, he gave the live broadcast time in the forum, and decided to broadcast "Little Scientist" tomorrow afternoon.

    Standing in front of his building, Chen Jiabai felt heavy.

    After taking a bite of the boiled corn bought in front of the newsstand that was about to close, he clicked on the elevator.

    This time nothing strange happened, and he returned to his home smoothly.

    Opening the door, everything at home was normal, and the jade pendant in his pocket was lying peacefully in his pocket.

    He was speechless to Yupei.

    Take it out of your pocket, don't put it in the kitchen, and put it directly next to your table.

    He didn't dare to use black paper anymore.

    The heating has been fixed.

    Turn on the heater to warm up the room. After sitting for a while, I only dared to play with my mobile phone.

    Yan Cheng sent him a shopping cart of snacks.

    Looking at the total price, Chen Jiabai felt that the other party was quite reasonable.

    There were only two or three hundred things in total, and I paid the money very readily.

    Yan Cheng: [Comrade Jiabai is very good!  ]

    Chen Jiabai returned a smile: [I'm really sorry about the photo.  ]

    Yan Cheng: [We don't care anymore, how about our appointment on Saturday?  ]

    Chen Jiabai: [Yes.  ]

    Chen Jiabai thought about it. He has a turtleneck sweater with a very high and tight collar, which can just cover his neck. Then he wears a slim-fitting knitted sweater and wears a watch, so he should not be seen.

    After chatting for a few words, Chen Jiabai used the excuse of being sleepy to log off.

    He took off his clothes, took a capsule, hid in the shower room and took a shower, this time he rushed very fast, he didn't want to give Zhou Hanzhe a chance to scare him, but when he finally came out, he was still covered with steam  The footprints are scary.

    The footprints are messy, not the same as usual, it looks like they are wandering around the house.

    Judging from Chen Jiabai's footsteps, Zhou Hanzhe seemed to be in a bad mood and a little irritable.

    He began to be a little scared, and he would not be strangled by him today.

    After washing, he deliberately wiped the footprints with a mop, then sighed, touched his neck, clasped his hands together, and murmured: "Brother, please let me go."

    After speaking, he felt a little nervous, scratched his head, and smiled silly.

    Before twelve o'clock, he turned on the computer, replied to a few posts on his forum, and revealed the time of tomorrow's live broadcast.

    After casually browsing the forum, he thought of Feifeichong. When he opened the post bar, he found that the other party's id was missing.

    [Logged out].

    It really is a liar.

    Chen Jiabai opened the post at that time, and there was still his own speech in it, and the message of Fei Fei Chong was still there, but it became a logout.

    Then Chen Jiabai clicked on the users who had upvoted Feifeichong at that time one by one, and was surprised to find that the profile pages of these users were all blank, and the registration time was long.

    The most important thing is that the number of posts posted by these accounts is not zero, and almost all replies are followed by Fei Fei Chong's replies. The most painful thing is that the profile pictures of these accounts are some Internet stars, which can't be seen on mobile phones, because they don't  He will doubt that he won't see the profile picture if he doesn't click on the file.

    These materials cannot be seen from the mobile phone, and when Chen Jiabai posted the post, he used the mobile phone client to download it, which gave the other party insight into the loopholes.

    Then, using a little bit of superficial knowledge and facing his mentality of going to the doctor in a hurry, he successfully played the role of a good old man on the Internet.

    Chen Jiabai was a little annoyed, but that was the end of the matter, and he didn't suffer any losses, but when he refreshed, he found a new post.

    [This post bar will be rectified, posting will be suspended, and the following bad list will be announced.  ¡¿

    In the post, Chen Jiabai saw Feifei Chong as the leader, a large number of ids, and added a sentence at the end, currently the leader is FeifeiInsects (Xu has been under criminal detention).

    As a result, Chen Jiabai saw a lot of people replying there.

    [Haha, finally caught?  ]

    [Great joy.  ]

    [It really is a liar, I was sent a private letter by him last time, and I almost believed it.  ]

    [Is it kicked on the iron board.  ]

    [I wanted to report him a long time ago, but I was afraid of being retaliated. Finally, someone punished him this time.  ]

    [Every time he replies, I know there must be something good.  ]

    [Did someone pick him up?]  ]

    Chen Jiabai didn't continue to look at it. He took out the mirror from the cloth bag. The mirror surface was flat and looked out of place with other decorations. Chen Jiabai didn't dare to look at the mirror surface for fear of seeing something strange. He covered it and put it on the desk  .

    It was already half past eleven, and he had no way to pass the time for the remaining half hour.

    Already knowing that there was another person in the room, no, it was a ghost watching him, Chen Jiabai's scalp felt numb, so he had no choice but to divert his attention.

    So Chen Jiabai suddenly realized that he hadn't done his homework yet, and the professional teacher was very strict and had to grade each homework, so he couldn't just finish it, so he took out the 4a paper from his bag resignedly.

    The homework this time is an illustration, and the theme is about a character 'bro'. Chen Jiabai quickly conceived a rough image of a person breaking through the cage and flying. Their professional teacher is an abstract artist, and Chen Jiabai has to choose what he likes.  Directly draw a "person" who looks like a person but not like a person, breaking through the fog like a cage.

    As soon as he started painting, he felt something was wrong.

    This is a side face. While he was drawing, he suddenly felt that this face seemed similar. When he drew the outline, he realized that this is not the side face in his photo last time?

    Then he turned on the phone, and suddenly remembered that his photo had been deleted, but suddenly thought that he could find it in the chat history, so he found it, and after just one glance, he recognized it, it was almost exactly the same

    He immediately shook his hand, threw away the paintbrush, and wanted to tear off the painting immediately, but he turned his head and thought of the last time he was strangled because he crumpled the black paper.

    Helpless, I had no choice but to continue to paint.

    Thinking in my heart, it would be a big deal to burn the painting to Zhou Hanzhe, and honor him.

    In the end, the whole profile came out, and I felt very handsome, and I was a little satisfied with the character I wrote.

    Drop by drop¡ª¡ª

    The alarm clock rang on time.  Chen Jiabai swallowed, turned on all the lights in the house, and turned on the TV loudly.

    Walking to the desk bit by bit, he hesitated whether to pick up the bronze mirror.

    But time waited for no one, Chen Jiabai glanced at the phone and picked it up.

    The lightweight bronze mirror was turned over by him, and soon he saw his own appearance reflected in the mirror without any change, and the red thread was still tied around his neck.

    But this time, he slowly moved down and found that the red thread was no longer in his pocket

    that red line extends to a place that cannot be seen by the mirror.

    So Chen Jiabai took the mirror and moved it backwards bit by bit.

    However, something happened suddenly, and the thread suddenly stretched straight!

    Chen Jiabai's heart also rose to his throat, and then he felt a small pulling force.

    He turned his head subconsciously, but couldn't see anything.

    When he looked at the mirror again, his expression froze for a moment.

    In the mirror, there is one more person!

    It was a man, his captivating eyes instantly locked him in the mirror, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, yes, that was a sneer.

    The hanging bangs cover part of the eyes, but it makes people feel gloomy.

    And Chen Jiabai held his breath almost instantly, because this face is the owner of the side face he just drew on the paper

    ¡ª¡ª¡ªThe one that appeared in the photo, and also appeared in the face I drew.

    Then I saw the man close to his shoulder, the cool wind was blowing on his ears, and the cold voice whispered in his ear: "Are you looking for me?" (Remember the website URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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