She really became a policeman...

Facing Yang Yiyi's inquiry, Bai Yanliang shook his head.

A clear disappointment appeared in Yang Yiyi's eyes: "Sorry, you look very similar to a friend of mine."

Bai Yanliang looked at her silently, but still said nothing.

"I've been disturbed."

Yang Yiyi glanced at Bai Yanliang again, feeling both confused and disbelief.

Yes, how could Bai Yanliang still be alive?

And she's so young...

Looking at Yang Yiyi's departure, Bai Yanliang felt a moment of loss of consciousness.

Is this really the future?

The numbers that could not be dialed, the familiar and unfamiliar voices, and the disappearing No. 18 Middle School did not have the shock that Yang Yiyi, who was leaving in front of him, brought to Bai Yanliang.

In fact, he did not believe that this is really the world ten years later.

The past is set, but the future is uncertain.

Every choice has the possibility of changing the future, why is it what he sees now?

But... what Yang Yiyi once said coincides with her current image, and a strong impact occurred in front of Bai Yanliang.

An endless sense of loss came to him, and the future that should have been unknown was presented to him alive, without bringing any anticipation or beauty to Bai Yanliang.

On the contrary, he actually felt like palpitations when facing the summoning of the fog.

No...must go back.

Bai Yanliang reached into his arms and spread his palms again, a dark key was lying in his palm.

This is the key left by Xu Zhifei to him and her father.

Will this...be useful?

Bai Yanliang didn't know, he didn't even know if there would be a key in this so-called world in ten years.

However, he had to give it a try.

The left hand gradually exerted force, and the tip of the key slowly pierced the palm of the palm, and bright red blood... flowed out.

This was the first time Bai Yanliang saw the entire process of blood infecting the key with his own eyes. After the palm of his palm was pierced, he did not feel any pain. Instead, there was a cold feeling condensed near the wound.

Then, his blood slowly crawled up the key like a living thing, and soon covered it completely.

At first glance, this is another blood-colored key.

However, soon the black key will be absorbed by Bai Yanliang's blood on its surface.

Just then!

Bai Yanliang clearly felt that there was a strange fluctuation in Yecheng!

He closed his eyes and carefully sensed it.

It's the key!

Another key!

There is another key to the world in ten years?

How is this possible?

After the end of the Nine Prisons, all keys and doors should disappear. Why will there still be key fluctuations?

Bai Yanliang stood up suddenly. He was about to look for it in the direction he sensed, but found that the fluctuation of another key was approaching him at an extremely terrible speed!

That is a speed that no means of transportation can reach.

In other words, it cannot be human!

How is it possible that there will be ghosts in the world ten years later?

Just after a few thoughts, Bai Yanliang was shocked to find that the fluctuation of the key had reached behind him!

He was tense all over and turned around, what should he do?

There are so many people around now that they will never be ruthless when they kill people.

However, when he turned around and saw the person coming, he found that... it was her!

The woman who appeared at the last moment of the Jixue Village, the woman who possessed Liu Ruonan, and the woman who Xun Weimo was willing to exchange all the information for Bai Yanliang to save her!

"Dada"

The sound of high heels fell to the ground.

A tall and long-haired woman stood quietly in front of Bai Yanliang. The indifference in her eyes quietly melted away the moment she saw Bai Yanliang and turned into incredible.

...

2019.

Three days have passed, and Bai Yanliang still has no news.

Everyone realized that something really happened to Bai Yanliang.

On that day, Song Que approached Yu Wenxuan.

"Take an appointment with me? It's rare..." Yu Wenxuan sat on the chair, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip of it, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Song Que looked at Jiang Shui and frowned so tightly for the first time, "Yu Wenxuan, can I trust you?"

"No." Yu Wenxuan said without hesitation.

"I found a very suspicious place." Song Que turned his head and looked at him seriously.

Yu Wenxuan looked into his eyes and suddenly laughed: "I have told you that I am not a trustworthy person. Since you insist on saying it, then say it."

"This matter has something to do with you, too." Song Que said with a serious expression.

"Oh?" Yu Wenxuan was really interested this time.

At this time, Song Que turned on his laptop, and after one operation, he turned the screen to Yu Wenxuan.

"This is something I discovered by chance when I checked Bai Yanliang's whereabouts."

Yu Wenxuan took a look at the screen and it was a surveillance video. Judging from the height and clarity, it should be a surveillance video from the transportation department. I don’t know what method Song Que used to make it.

"Bai Yanliang got into a taxi here."

Song Que pointed to the intersection behind him.

Yu Wenxuan glanced at the direction of his finger. No wonder Song Que made an appointment to meet here.

"The one who left the latest that day was Bai Yanliang, Xu Zhifei, and me. There was a camera by the river that captured the scene of us talking."

Song Quidian turned on the playback.

Although the video is not very clear, it is indeed the scene of Bai Yanliang and his friends talking that day.

"After Xu Zhifei and I left, Bai Yanliang waited alone by the river until very late, and then... this man appeared."

Song Que played another video.

"They talked for a while, but then Bai Yanliang answered a call and stopped the car and left."

"So what?" Yu Wenxuan had already made some guesses and had not put down the coffee cup held in his hand for a long time.

"I found the taxi driver who ran Bai Yanliang," Song Que said.

"The driver's memory is very clear. Bai Yanliang threatened him to go to No. 18 Middle School. It was already past ten o'clock at that time. It took nearly an hour to get from here to No. 18 Middle School. There was no accident on the way. In addition, it would take longer to get raining that day," Song Que stared at Yu Wenxuan, "So, Bai Yanliang could not rush to Qingyi Street to perform a mission. The real person is still trapped in No. 18 Middle School."

When Song Que said that Bai Yanliang could not rush to Qingyi Street for missions, Yu Wenxuan suddenly covered his head, the veins in his temples swelled up, and sweat suddenly fell down.

"ah!!!"

"Hey! Are you okay?"

Song Que quickly stood up and looked at him vigilantly.

"Hehe...hehe..." Yu Wenxuan covered his head, trembling with pain, his face pale, but the corner of his mouth was actually smiling, "I remembered... all...I remembered...Song Que, this time...I owe you a favor."

"What did you remember?"

Song Que asked.

"I have a plan," Yu Wenxuan did not answer his question immediately, but looked at Song Que and grinned, "How about it, are you willing to believe me?"
Chapter completed!