Dedicated to... "She"...

Dedicated to... "She"...

"she"……

"she"……

Dai Xiyan's hands trembled violently, and at this moment, all the blood and corpses disappeared on the screen of the phone, as if they had never appeared before.

She began to retreat constantly...

At this moment, in her mind, the word "she" is still circling, like an unbreakable curse.

After living to this day, Dai Xiyan has not known how many blood words she has executed. There was even one blood words that she needed to lie in the coffin and have three hours of contact with a corpse. Even so, she was not as scared as she is now.

At this moment, for some reason, she was completely sure that the word "she" she heard was next to the word "female".

Obviously no one heard it in the live broadcast room.

She began to retreat without hesitation and quickly prepared to escape.

Even if she knew that doing so would increase her journey to the core area, she would do whatever she could!

After quickly passing through the corridor, she suddenly discovered that the iron door she passed by when she came just now was locked for some reason!

This means that whether you want to or not, you have to keep moving forward.

For Dai Xiyan, this is really a very bad situation.

For some reason, the fear in her heart continued to expand. She subconsciously felt that "she" would be an unprecedented terrifying existence, even surpassing all evil spirits, surpassing the devil, and even surpassing the two hell apartments themselves!

This idea is strange and has no basis at all, but she only has such a strange concept in her mind that she cannot understand: even that apartment cannot limit "her", let alone block "her". In other words, the apartment cannot build a barrier that "her" cannot enter!

...

The train finally arrived in City Z.

Even under the night, there are still a large number of Black Moon drivers who pick up and drop off passengers around the train station, as well as women in exposed clothes in various hotels.

Dong Xie and Mother Ziyi carried their suitcases. Every time they walked a few steps, someone came up to recommend their hotel to them.

"Oh, I seem to have seen you somewhere..."

At this time, when they saw the mother purple clothes, they suddenly felt familiar.

Mother Ziyi responded coldly: "I don't know you."

Dong Xie immediately grabbed Mother Ziyi's hand and walked quickly forward.

The wind is very cold at night.

After walking to the nearby road and getting into a taxi, Mother Ziyi suddenly said to Dong Xie: "The fourth entrance to hell is probably not really closed."

Dong Xie also felt a little heavy in his heart. When he saw the doll, he felt a similar feeling.

"That city of masks is in a parallel world." Mother Ziyi continued to analyze: "If this is the case, the entrance to hell will also have a certain connection with the parallel world."

"It's all about the so-called 'she'...?" Dong Xie thought of this early on: "We're just a little short of closing the fourth entrance to hell."

For Dong Xie, the failure to pull A Ning up at that time finally led to the opening of the third entrance to hell, which was an eternal pain in his heart.

Not saving A Ning, at the same time, the residents of the entire apartment further pushed the people to hell.

"The fifth entrance to hell is likely to be related to our upcoming competition with the Parallel World Apartments." Mother Ziyi can be said to be convinced of this inference. "Think about it, after the fourth entrance is opened, the Parallel World will be connected with our world, right?"

Dong Xie was in a very heavy mood.

What happens after the fifth entrance to hell is opened?

The only thing that is certain is that all residents will face a catastrophe.

...

When we arrived at the hotel we were staying, neither of us felt sleepy at all.

"I don't know how Xia Li and Xie Ruoni are doing now..."

After being silent for five minutes, Dong Xie said this.

Mother Ziyi was still relatively silent.

For her, it can be said to be a series of blows tonight.

At this time, Mother Ziyi spoke: "I just posted the photo of the doll on my Weibo."

"ah?"

"Thanks to the hot searches on Weibo, there are many more commenters under my Weibo."

"You want to find clues with Weibo?"

"Most of the comments are criticized." Mother Ziyi looked at the mobile phone screen coldly, "Almost all of them are Li Hanyi's fans. They all called me the murderer, and few people paid attention to the origin of this doll."

"I'll help you with comments." Dong Xie said quickly: "Just... stop reading... right?"

The indoor atmosphere is still silent.

"This doesn't matter." Mother Ziyi shook her head: "I must close the fifth entrance to hell! I must!"

Dong Xie could see that Mother Ziyi's mental state is quite bad now.

After many years, the mainstream concept of her on the Internet is still endless insulting. Just searching for it can find a large number of ghostly videos. Old Ford can search for many fantasy articles of her unsightly content.

The real murderer Tang Tingtian, no one knew that he was the real murderer who killed Li Hanyi. No one had ever suspected him, even if he was dead, he was called the eternal national brother on the Internet.

Suddenly, Mother Ziyi felt Dong Xie hugging her from behind.

At this time, Dong Xie saw the vicious comment on Weibo with his own eyes.

"Why didn't the new coronavirus take away the mother Ziyi?"

"Hanyi dies with her eyes open! Does the murderer want to make a comeback in the entertainment industry by relying on the financial backer?"

"Boycott murderers and return to the entertainment industry! The police should resume investigation as soon as possible!"

"What dolls are you posting at this time? Can you sleep at night if you kill someone?"

Dong Xie snatched his phone over.

"Let me see!" He said to Mother Ziyi in an unquestionable tone: "If there is any clue, I will tell you. Ziyi, don't force yourself at this time."

At this time, he found that a drop of tears began to condense in the corner of his mother Ziyi's eyes.

"purple……"

"When Jiamin died, I was actually very awake." Her head tilted back slightly, "At that time, someone finally believed that I was not the murderer."

"I believe you." When Dong Xie said these four words, he felt very ashamed. In the past, he knew nothing about Ziyi, because A Ning was a fan of Li Hanyi, and he had also posted many posts criticizing her. In fact, even now, there are still many people in the apartment who think that Li Hanyi was killed by her mother Ziyi. The so-called real murderer was Tang Tingtianyi's statement, which was originally Sun Jiamin's one-sided statement, without any evidence. Tang Tingtian has always been a clean image of a national younger brother, and it is difficult for many people to associate him with drug abuse and murder.

"I want to find Jiamin's sister," Mother Ziyi suddenly changed the topic, "No matter what I do, I can't make Jiamin survive."

For Mother Ziyi, the most painful thing was actually Jiamin's death. What's more, Jiamin died in front of her, and if she hadn't turned into a wax figure, she could have saved her.

Hearing this, Dong Xie's heart tightened.

Sun Jiamin's sister, A Ning, is also dead.

"I will definitely find it," Mother Ziyi emphasized again: "Jiamin's father has lost a daughter, and one day he will know about this...so..."

For a moment, she began to speak a little incoherently.

When analyzing the blood characters, Mother Ziyi always spoke in a silence and was calm in the face of danger. But it was completely different when it came to Sun Jiamin.

In this case, how could Dong Xie bear to tell her that the sister she was looking for was already dead? What's more, A Ning's death was equally painful for him.

"You see."

Mother Ziyi lay on the bed and pressed her hand on her face.

"I'll lie down for a while."

Looking at the exhausted mother Ziyi, Dong Xie didn't know what to say to comfort her for a moment.

After A Ning died, he thought he would be in pain for a long time and couldn't get out, but now he found out...

He really fell in love with Mother Ziyi.

Holding his cell phone, he quickly checked Weibo comments and quickly filtered out the content that was not nutritious.

At this moment, suddenly...

A comment came into his eyes.

"This doll was made by Baifu, Gusha County, Z City?"

Baisha County...

Bai Mansion?

"Ziyi...you get up, there's a clue!"
Chapter completed!