Yuan Yuanyuan dragged the person with great difficulty from the kitchen to the front, and then put the person on a small bed where the kitchen workers usually rested.

She went back to clean up the kitchen. Although Siqun had been very careful just now, the two of them still made too big a move. The cups were fine, but the chairs, tables and other things were all in a mess.

After cleaning the table, Yuan Yuanyuan went back to check on Si Qun. He seemed not to have woken up yet. She sat sideways on the edge of the bed, turned around to check the time, and it was almost dawn.

Today, one of them stayed in the kitchen, and the other went out for a while and was carried back by someone. In short, they were two people who were isolated from the lively environment. Originally, Yuan Yuanyuan was thinking that even if they couldn't watch the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons today, it would be fine to go outside and join in the fun. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the middle of the process.

No one knows whether the protagonist will come back again. Now that Si Qun is like this, Yuan Yuanyuan doesn't dare to run away casually, for fear that the protagonist will react and strike back, and then she will see the person who just beat her up lying on the bed with a cute face. What if he comes back to take revenge? Wow... that would be so much fun.

Yuan Yuanyuan thought, why hasn't Sister Li Zi come back yet? That's right, it's probably a mess outside, and she doesn't have time to come over and take a look. She originally planned to wait for Sister Li Zi to come back, tell her to take care of her brother, and then pack her bag and leave. Anyway, it's not suitable for her to go out tonight, so she might as well go home and sleep now.

Just as she was thinking this, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly felt something move beside her leg. She looked down and found that Si Qun had woken up. He had just opened his eyes and was staring straight at the ceiling. His eyes reflected a dark yet bright light in the dim light. Under such light, it seemed that even the whites of his eyes had become smaller, like two black crystal beads.

"Hey, don't sleep anymore, get up, it's almost time to get off work." Yuan Yuanyuan nudged him with her knee. Siqun seemed to have not come to his senses yet. After being nudged by her, he looked in her direction.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at this man, who usually didn't talk and had a very weak sense of presence. To put it simply, with this face that was the most beautiful in the world in the surrounding villages, few people knew him after working here for half a month. So it was obvious that this man usually didn't like to see people. Basically, he would hide somewhere and never come out.

Yuan Yuanyuan still remembered that this guy sneaked into the cupboard where today's protagonist was hiding, and then was beaten up by his sister. He swore that he would never go there again... Anyway, Yuan Yuanyuan usually pretended that he didn't exist, so the situation now was a little awkward. He had been a co-worker for a while, but now he didn't know what to say.

She thought about it and decided to wait until he got up and then ask him to tell Sister Li that she was leaving first.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked down at Siqun and said, "Do you remember where this is? When Sister Lizi comes back, tell her that I'm going home first. I don't have much to do anyway, so we can talk about it tomorrow when we go to work."

The four of them raised their upper bodies and looked at Yuan Yuanyuan timidly, without blinking. After a long while, they looked around and seemed to realize that they were carried here.

"Why do you look so stunned..." Yuan Yuanyuan said, "Do you still remember how you got here? Do you still remember what happened before?"

"Before..." Siqun blinked for a long time, and finally said two words. He turned his head back and forth to look at the house, his voice was as small as a soulless person, "Before, I had a fight with someone."

"Uh... yes, you were fighting with someone and beat him so hard that he fell to the ground and suffered internal bleeding..." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

"Internal bleeding..." Siqun repeated Yuan Yuanyuan's last three words again.

Yuan Yuanyuan's expression was extremely meaningful now, because she saw that as Si Qun repeated the same thing, his face became paler and paler...

“Boom.”

…

She lowered her head and looked at the four groups that fell back.

...Fuck! Come again!

What the hell is this? I didn't see anything, I just imagined it! Can you fall just by imagining it?

…

Yuan Yuanyuan felt so embarrassed that she was about to be embarrassed. She could have left in a moment, but because she said one more word, she had to stay for several more hours.

The world is so big, there are so many strange things... She finally realized it today.

She came out from the small kitchen, holding a small plate full of washed cups.

Anyway, there is nothing to do now. There are a lot of cups today. Looking at Siqun's weak and helpless appearance, I guess she won't be able to wash the cups properly.

Yuan Yuanyuan stood by the pool, listening to the sound of the water flowing slowly.

The lights in the back kitchen were not on, and it felt very quiet. Yuan Yuanyuan was washing the cups while putting them in the cupboard.

I wonder what's going on outside right now? What does the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons look like? Although I don't really like to join in the hustle and bustle... but at this moment, I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to go out and take a look.

Yuan Yuanyuan was washing the cups and wine jugs carelessly while thinking about throwing anchors. She put the cup in her hand into the cabinet, and suddenly she saw a small black object in the dim light.

The black thing was just under the cabinet. The light there was too dim. If it weren't for the right viewing angle, Yuan Yuanyuan felt that she would have to wait until daytime to see it.

She bent down, shook her hands, turned on the flashlight function of her mobile phone, and looked at the black spot. When the flashlight shone on it, she could see clearly that it was not a black spot, but a red spot.

The color is quite dark, but it is still visible as a piece of red. Yuan Yuanyuan squatted down and touched it with her hand. It was already dry. The inside of the cabinet was not painted. It was a simple solid wood. It was well preserved for who knows how many years. But it would take some time to wipe off the blood.

Is this what the protagonist left behind?

Yuan Yuanyuan turned around and took a rag, preparing to wipe off the red. The person lying in the room could have been pushed to the ground just by imagining it. If he saw this, who knows what would happen. Fortunately, she saw it first.

As she wiped the blood, she thought, it seems that the protagonist might not have vomited blood because of Siqun's beating, but had been injured before. The blood on Siqun's face might have flowed from the previous injury of the protagonist... Well, of course it is also possible that he really vomited because of Siqun's beating.

What was he doing here? Kill a guest, and then what?

Yuan Yuanyuan used her brain, which she had learned from watching detective dramas, to think about it. If it were her, if she wanted to eliminate a smuggling business in a city, she would definitely start with the boss.

Isn't that how it works in those drug-catching movies? The police lie undercover for months just to find their superior, and once they find their superior, they go looking for their superior's superior, until they reach a point where they can't investigate any further, and then they work their way down to catch everyone.

I only heard that the man who died in the pub today was a big shot, but Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know exactly how big of a boss he was.

Now thinking about it, it was obvious which gang this big guy belonged to. Yuan Yuanyuan tried to wipe the blood off for a long time but couldn't get it off. She felt her legs were a little numb, so she stood up and tapped her legs.

It seems that the bloodstain cannot be wiped off. I don’t know if the four people will go crazy when they see it tomorrow.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the bloodstain and didn't move for a long time. She had a lot of things in her mind, many of which had nothing to do with her, but people in modern society are the kind of people who can stare blankly at a white wall for a long time. As for why this happens, it is still an unsolved mystery, but according to personal observation, everyone likes to stare blankly... Yuan Yuanyuan is no exception.

She looked at the blood in the cupboard, stood up and closed the door.

Then, she opened the place in the kitchen where people usually changed clothes when going to and from work, and after rummaging around for a while, she found a pair of clothes for a men's laborer.

She put on her clothes, looked around, and walked out quietly.

The door was closed quietly, and there was no sound from inside.

…

A character who has only appeared in this article from a third-party perspective is now hiding quietly among the crowd.

He didn't know how long he had been hiding, but it was a long time. Now he was wearing the women's ancient costume that he had hidden in the corner before, and was walking back and forth with the crowd, thinking about how to slowly get out.

Because someone died earlier, there is a curfew everywhere. But because today is a special day, the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons has not ended yet.

It is said that the biggest monster above ordered to find out who killed the people. Monsters are different from humans and are unorganized and undisciplined.

When encountering something like this, the weaker monsters are quite scared. Some of them are afraid that the world will be in chaos, but now they are still walking leisurely, without any intention of being frightened.

During the time he was walking, he saw several beautifully dressed monster girls walking around the building with graceful steps and no signs of nervousness at all.

Is it the law of survival of the fittest in nature?... Most of those who can survive and become monsters are those who have been killed among thousands of troops.

A bunch of violent people.

Before he could think more, he suddenly realized that the road ahead had become a mess.

"Someone's breaking in!" someone shouted from the front.

"Who broke in?"

"He! Standing there without moving..."

"…Why don't you go and take a look?"

"You go if you want to go, I won't go."

He stood on tiptoe and looked in that direction. He vaguely saw a group of people gathered there, but he couldn't see what they were surrounding.