Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 350: Exactly the same handwriting

Chapter 350 is exactly the same handwriting

The girl was wearing casual clothes and looked haggard a lot. She seemed to have a lot of grievances in her heart. After pulling me into the room, she sat by the bed alone.

Ever since I accepted her commission, I haven't taken the initiative to look for her again. Maybe in the eyes of this girl, I may have given up her commission.

I can understand this feeling. I have put all my hopes on, but I can't get anything in return.

Sitting next to the girl, the light pink sheets were neatly laid out, and the soft mattress lingered on the girl's scent.

I moved my body towards where Xia Qingzhi was sitting, and didn't stop until my shoulders were together, I turned to look at her.

1.65 meters tall, but much thinner than expected, her shoulders are trembling instinctively because of the approach of the opposite sex, she wants to leave, but she feels that she has no reason to do so, and there is an indescribable feeling in her heart contradiction.

"Actually, I originally planned to come to you." I stared at Xia Qingzhi's slightly pale face. The girl was the second person besides me who knew about the existence of the underworld show. It could also be said that she was me. My guide, without her, I wouldn't be the host of the underworld show, and maybe I'm just an adult store owner who is eating and waiting to die.

Xia Qingzhi's shoulders trembled more and more, and she tried her best to maintain her composure.

"I read your diary, you should know that I will go out in the middle of the night after a while, right?" I sighed: "You have seen me in a state of distress, you have seen me tired and about to collapse You have seen me covered in wounds and my clothes stained red with blood. My feet are muddy with flesh and blood, and behind me are hideous and strange ghosts. Sometimes I can’t even believe my own shadow. I can only look at the crescent moon above my head and feel the piercing pain, so that I can be sure that I am still alive.”

"I have no choice but to die. Your brother is missing, and there are still people who can remember him. If one day I disappear, there will be no trace of me in this world."

I'm very surprised why I said these things to Xia Qingzhi, maybe it's because I've kept the matter of the underworld show in my heart for too long, and I also want to find someone to talk to.

The girl seemed to understand something, and the room suddenly fell into silence. After more than a minute, her shoulders stopped shaking, and she leaned on me securely, and she could faintly hear extremely suppressed sobbing.

"I saw your arrest warrant on TV that day, and I was terrified. There was thunder and lightning outside, and there were police cars everywhere..."

From Xia Qingzhi's words, I could hear her worry and fear, and I could understand her feelings.

There are Liu Xiazi, Ergou, Tie Ningxiang and other trustworthy people around me, but around her, the only person who believes in her is me.

"It's okay, those things have already passed. After this month's investigation, I have made new progress regarding your brother." I turned my head and glanced at the door, guessing that Xia Qingzhi's parents were lying on the bed right now He eavesdropped at the door, so he signaled Xia Qingzhi not to speak, took a pen and paper from the table and wrote: "Your brother should not be dead, I found some information about him in a special place."

Turning out the paper money from my close pocket, I didn't let Xia Qingzhi touch it, lest she get dirty with it: "Look at this sentence on the back, can you recognize whose handwriting it is? "

"Save me, Xia Chi, save me."

There is not even a punctuation mark among the six characters on the back of the paper money. Sentencing at different positions can give completely different meanings.

This sentence may have been written by Xia Chi to someone else, or it may have been written to Xia Chi by another person, but no matter how you explain it, it can at least explain one thing - this piece of paper money is related to Xia Chi.

Xia Qingzhi saw the crooked words on the paper money that seemed to be written with her eyes closed, and she raised her head after a while. Her expression was very strange, which made me a little nervous: "Do you recognize these words?" Written? Tell me, who wrote it!"

Xia Qingzhi took the pen in my hand and wrote something on the textbook with her left hand.

I leaned over to look at her, I thought she would write someone's name, but who knew that she actually re-wrote the six characters on the paper money.

"Save me, Xia Chi, save me."

Exactly the same six characters, exactly the same handwriting!

"You wrote these six characters?!" I couldn't believe that the handwriting on the paper money was exactly the same as Xia Qingzhi's own handwriting.

There is a little beauty in the scribble, and it was written quickly with the left hand in a short time.

The pen in my hand fell to the ground, I walked away from Xia Qingzhi without any hesitation, and stood on the other side of the room, looking at her vigilantly.

It's not that I'm overly careful. Anyone who has anything to do with the underworld show should not be underestimated. This mysterious organization is too scary.

"Listen to me..." Xia Qingzhi was startled when he saw my reaction, and rubbed his red and swollen eyes: "These words are exactly the same as what I wrote with my left hand, but I never I have never written this sentence on paper money! I can guarantee it!"

Xia Qingzhi's words are categorical, and she has no reason to lie to me. I narrowed my eyes, and even carefully scanned the girl's body with my judgment eyes.

Because of my slightly scorching gaze, she blushed, but she didn't try to cover it up, instead she puffed up her chest.

"This shy girl doesn't look like someone from the underworld show in any way, but why did the person wearing the paper mask throw out the paper money at the last moment in room 443?" Puzzled, more than a dozen speculations emerged in my mind.

"He is Xia Chi, he is afraid of being exposed, so he uses his sister's handwriting?"

"The people in the house know Xia Qingzhi and Xia Chi, so they use Xia Qingzhi's handwriting to lure Xia Chi into taking the bait?"

"It's also possible that the person locked in room 443 is the real Xia Qingzhi, and the one in front of me was replaced?"

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The deeper I think, the heavier the chill on my body, as if my body is sinking in the deep sea, and the impenetrable darkness is about to suffocate me.

The girl noticed my strangeness, got up hurriedly and walked to me, hesitated for a moment and grabbed my wrist: "Although the words on the paper money are the same as mine, it is definitely not written by me, if I want Lie to you, I would never write those six characters with my left hand in front of you."

What Xia Qingzhi said makes sense, if she really wants to lie to me, then she just needs to say that she doesn't know, there is no need to show me these on purpose.

Nodded, my tense nerves relaxed: "Your brother's matter is very complicated, I am still investigating, and it will take time to know the answer. Also, remember, no matter what time Despair, even one day I will disappear."

After saying this, I put away the paper money, burned the papers and prepared to leave, but Xia Qingzhi still held my hand tightly, I tried to break free, but failed.

"Anything else?"

The girl seems to have finally made some kind of decision: "Can you take me with you next time you go out? I promise not to make trouble for you."

"No." I shook my head resolutely: "If we bring you, both of us may die."

Putting Xia Qingzhi's hand away, I walked away. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Xia Qingzhi's parents standing at the door in embarrassment.

"Uncle and aunt, it's just in time for you to come. I think everyone should sit down and talk about something." Calling Xia Qingzhi, the four of them sat in the living room with a dignified atmosphere.

"What's there to talk about? You two are six or seven years apart in age, I can't agree!" Xia Qingzhi's mother was the first to break the deadlock, and what she said made Xia Qingzhi blush and stomp her feet anxiously.

"Her mother and I have the same meaning. Qingzhi is too young and often runs to your adult store. How will you meet people in the future? If you two are sincere, then give each other some time and wait until Qingzhi graduates from university. "

Father Xia has a good temper and remains rational.

"You two, you really misunderstood." I looked at the steam rising from the teacup, and my eyes became sharp: "Uncle and aunt, don't you two have any impression at all? You don't feel your own life Is there a person missing?"

"What do you mean? After cheating on my daughter, you still want to fool us?" Xia Qingzhi's mother snorted coldly, if Xia's father didn't stop her, she would definitely kick me out.

"I don't want to lie to you, I just want to help Xia Qingzhi prove one thing, there is indeed another person in your family who once existed!"