"Speaking of this, I remembered something." Zhao Li quickly took out the photo album from his mobile phone and sent it to the group.

Lin saw three photos in his later years, and there was a knife at the crime scene in each photo.

He looked at the knife. The knife was similar to a small kitchen knife with a black sheath on the handle. On the surface, it looked no different from an ordinary fruit knife. But how could such an ordinary knife cut off a person's neck?

Zhao Li said: "They all used the same knife. I collected evidence from the police and they found that the knives they had taken from the crime scene had been placed in the corresponding storage, but the original knife used in the crime could not be found in the storage."

"Disappeared out of thin air?"

"Yeah. Because this matter is too unbelievable, the people over there didn't reveal too much."

Lin Wannian pointed at the knife in the picture and said, "Since it is a clue, now that we live here, this knife will definitely appear in the hands of one of us." He looked at Zhao Li and the others and said, "Did you realize something was wrong during the few days you lived here?"

Susie Qian thought for a while and replied, "Except for some noise outside the house, there is nothing wrong in this house."

"Aren't they afraid to come after you?"

Susie Qian held her head high and said, "Of course, I have a protective amulet with me. If they don't intentionally provoke us, they can't hurt us."

"That way, none of the four of us will touch the knife, and only one other person will."

Xu Heng.

404.

Xu Heng woke up from a coma, the pain in his body made him grimaced. He scratched his hair and sat on the bed in a daze for a while.

"Didi——"

The cell phone message alert sounded.

He glanced over and saw a message on his phone screen.

[Anonymous: I am Xiaomei. Are you curious about how I contacted you? ]

Noticing the information on the text, Xu Heng reached out for the phone, clicked on the message box, and edited the message.

[Xu Heng: Curious, where do you live now? ]

[Anonymous: Living next to you~]

After receiving a text message that made his scalp tingle, Xu Heng subconsciously looked up at the clean walls around him, then lowered his head to look at the incoming call message.

[Anonymous: I'm kidding. Are you looking up and around? Xiaoheng, you're really funny.]

As soon as this text message came out, Xu Heng's defense was broken. He didn't try to talk to her about their past relationship and directly asked in the text message.

[Xu Heng: You know I'm back, so what do you want to do? ]

There was no rush to answer this time.

While waiting, Xu Heng rubbed his aching waist and complained in his heart: He seemed to have fallen down the stairs just now, and the residents didn't even help him up.

[Anonymous: Please leave where you live. It is not safe here.]

[Anonymous: I miss you. We haven’t seen each other for a long time. ]

Two messages popped up quickly within one second.

[Anonymous: Get out of here! ]

[Anonymous: Can we meet somewhere tonight? ]

"oh?"

Xu Heng looked at the text message in the bubble and felt that it didn't make sense.

Why ask him to leave here? This is his home, how can he leave?

【Xu Heng:? 】

[Anonymous: It’s okay, ignore the message above. Xiaoheng, you are taller and more handsome than I remember.]

【Xu Heng: You have seen me.】

Xu Heng waited for a while, but got no answer from the other party.

He threw down his cell phone, got off the bed, and walked to the balcony. He stood on the edge of the balcony. Opposite him were other buildings. From his angle, he could only see dark windows. The night wind blew on his face. He looked at the morning glow in the sky, and the little girl with two braids and a pink dress emerged from his dusty memories.

As time goes by, the memory of the little girl becomes blurred.

Now the other party knows his phone number, which he just got after returning to China, and even his father doesn’t know.