My Death God Roommate

Sang Yu and Mu Rong were shocked to speak. Although their impression of Yuexiang Village was extremely bad, there were thousands of people in the village!

Regardless of good and evil, thousands of living lives are gone, and no one can be indifferent.

Mu Rong and Sang Yu unanimously put down their chopsticks, losing their appetite.

The hot pot is still glowing with red splashes, making a "gurgling" sound, exuding a fiery and attractive aroma.

Sang Tong eats with relish, drinks and pours herself, and she can see that her food has been strictly controlled during her hospitalization.

"Is there any misunderstanding in this, Brother Han... he is not that kind of person."

"He has always been in charge of the Northeast. Before, I only had a relationship with him. I didn't know this person. The most important thing was: he ran away halfway. If this matter has nothing to do with him, what would he run? ?"

"What about Yuexiang? Could it be made by Yuexiang!?"

Tang Lianzi suddenly interrupted: "This is a high-level secret in the bureau. Please don't divulge a word. Zeng Tianhan is now the most wanted criminal. If you don't have full confidence in taking him down, you'd better run away immediately."

This time, Sang Tong didn't speak, and ate the hot pot on his own.

Mu Rong looked at the sky outside the window. It was getting darker and earlier in the northeast in autumn.

"It's time for me to work, you guys use it slowly and I'll leave."

Sang Yu wanted to take this opportunity to tell Sang Tong about her relationship with Mu Rong. The atmosphere at this time was obviously inappropriate, so he got up and sent Mu Rong to the door.

The two stood in the door one by one, the other stood outside the door, Sang Yu blocked with his body, and reluctantly tugged at Murong's finger: "Don't be aggressive when you are in danger."

"Yeah~."

"come home early."

"Got it."

"What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

"Everything is good, what to eat in the refrigerator, I will hand over the body to A Miao, let her accompany you."

"Yeah~."

Sang Tong didn't talk much today, and after he was full of food and drink, he handed over the work of cleaning up the dishes to Tang Lianzi and Sang Yu.

She went to take a shower, found a bottle of medicine in her bag, poured out two tablets and ate, then went back to the room to rest.

Mu Rong leaned on the window sill at the end of the hospital corridor. The people in the ward still had 30 minutes to live. For this series of events, there was one thing in common that made her unable to understand.

If the murderer of Huisan's grandma was not Sang Tong, and the murderer of Yuexiang villagers was not Zeng Tianhan, then why are these two people safe and sound?

Granny Hui San died within five steps of Sang Tong's side. The suspects were nothing more than the following: Sang Tong, the villager of Yuexiang, and the shadow who almost killed him.

According to the magical powers of Granny Hui San, even if the Yuexiang villager who was chased out was holding a golden knife, it might not be her opponent's opponent, and it could basically be ruled out.

Sombra is completely capable, but Mu Rong has seen his cruelty, he just ran into Sombra by chance, the latter is like an endless look of death, hunting him all over the mountain, such a bloodthirsty and brutal personality, is It is absolutely impossible to let Sang Tong go.

The suspicion of Yuexiang Village's slaughter is exactly the same. The two mountains outside Yuexiang Village have lost their guardians, and the most capable person is the guardian Zeng Tianhan.

The village of thousands of people didn't have a lively mouth, and it was impossible not to shock Zeng Tianhan with such a big movement, so did he just run away when he heard the sound?

If not, why did the murderer let him alone?

Thousands of people have been killed, so will one be mercifully let go?

Mu Rong's brows furrowed: she seemed to have strayed into a terrifying chess game. Everyone around her might be chess pieces. It felt very bad, but she tried her best to find the exit of this chess game.

...

Early the next morning, Lin Huan arrived at 402.

Sang Tong and Tang Lianzi had already set up their formations. The skinny Su Sifang sat cross-legged at the front of the array. Lin Huan entered the door without even drinking a sip of water, so Sang Tong called over.

The three of them sat in their respective positions, holding the Fayin fingers with both hands flat against one place, forming a circle.

The ancient spells were recited together, and the yellow cloth spread underneath lit up, and a little green light floated.

More and more light spots gathered, wrapping Su Sifang in it.

The emerald green, which symbolizes vitality, penetrated Su Sifang's skin into her body, and the entire consolidating technique was carried out for four hours.

After casting the spell, you can clearly see the changes in Su Sifang: the pale and gray complexion has returned to ruddy, although it still looks a little thin, it does not look like a patient from the mental state.

After another half month, Su Sifang's health gradually improved, Sang Tong and Mu Rong went back to work in the paper shop together.

The shop was refurbished to be more spacious and bright, and Sang Tong took a deep breath: "The smell of burning paper is much better than the smell of disinfectant."

She was in a good mood, put down her bag and took the initiative to start cleaning. After finishing the house, she took the broom and went to the backyard to sweep the fallen leaves.

The Yellow Desert Ridge project has been underway for some time. Standing in the small courtyard behind the shop, you can see the construction scene there.

As stated in the news: The ancient consortium of Fusang Kingdom built a huge landmark building-a dozen-story Fusang doll; in fact, the interior is a shopping mall.

The construction is nearing the end, you can roughly see the outline of the doll wearing a floral kimono.

Sang Tong looked at it for a while, and said: "The action is really fast."

...

In the evening, Mu Rong went out to work as usual.

She was sitting on a bench outside the rescue room, opposite the patient’s family. The middle-aged man put his haggard wife in his arms and comforted softly: “Dad will be fine. This time the illness will come early, don’t worry.”

The woman wiped her tears and nodded. Mu Rong moved her eyes away. The people inside still had a few minutes of life.

Suddenly, a white mouse appeared in her sight. Mu Rong glanced at her because of the special coat color. At first he thought it was a white mouse that had escaped from the hospital laboratory, but the mouse shook its whiskers. Ran over to her.

Quite humane squatted in front of Mu Rong and squeaked twice.

Mu Rong looked up at the couple opposite, but they did not respond.

"Can you see me?"

The mouse squeaked twice and turned away.

Mu Rong looked at the time, hesitating whether to follow.

Seeing that Mu Rong hadn't come, the mouse ran back to Mu Rong and yelled twice. Now Mu Rong completely determined the purpose of the mouse, and a person flashed in his heart.

She got up and followed the mouse to the top of the stairs, a sad cry came from behind her.

"Impossible, my dad found out early this time, we immediately called 120, doctor, please help me again!"

...

The mouse jumped down the stairs flexibly, led Murong out of the hospital, walked across the road for more than 30 minutes, and came to a strange community.

The mouse stopped, turned his head and called to Mu Rong. With a "poof", it turned into a cloud of white smoke and disappeared.

Mu Rong looked up, and there was a person sitting beside the fitness equipment in the corner of the community.

With his head down and wearing a peaked cap, Mu Rong recognized him: it was Zeng Tianhan who was wanted by the Special Incident Processing Bureau.

Zeng Tianhan beckoned, and Mu Rong came to him without speaking.

Zeng Tianhan's lower face was covered with stubble, carrying a large schoolbag, and his clothes looked a little dirty.

He watched Mu Rong come out without beginning and ending: "I have solved the poison."

"what?"

"It's nothing, I've been targeting you everywhere a while ago, sorry."

"……It's ok."

"Are you rich?"

"Did not bring."

"Can you buy me a stutterer?"

"I'm in a state of soul now, and I can't touch anything in the sun."

"Yes, I forgot."

Zeng Tianhan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and the cigarette case was flat.

He dug out the last cigarette with his fingers, looked at the empty cigarette case in his hand for a while, then grabbed a handful and threw it aside, took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath: "Now everywhere There are monitors. There are many dead spots in this community. I can only ask you to meet here."

"Did you do the things in Yuexiang Village?"

Zeng Tianhan sneered and snorted: "Do you think I have such a great ability? If I have this ability, they will almost be killed by them? And tied me to the fixed wind pile?"

"Then why are you running away? Can you just clarify the matter with you?"

Zeng Tianhan stood up with a cigarette butt "Huo", and took two strides to reach Mu Rong, staring straight at her, and asked with a trembling voice, "Can I trust you?"

Mu Rong was silent. She was a little resisted. After so many things, she found that the more things she knew, the more dangerous and terrifying she would be pushed.

Since being with Sang Yu, when she goes out every day, Sang Yu will tell her to pay attention to safety and not to act aggressively.

Her instinct told her not to answer Zeng Tianhan.

Zeng Tianhan’s eyes were a little red and he was a little desperate: "After I escaped, I found out that there was no one I could believe. My bank card was stopped. Any surveillance on the street might expose me. Whereabouts, all my friends are people in the bureau, she wants to kill me, kill me!"

Mu Rong didn't hold back in the end, and asked, "Who is going to kill you?"

Zeng Tianhan was penniless, fleeing for days, and living a life that was worse than a beggar. His spirit was very tight and he was already on the verge of collapse.

He stretched out his hands excitedly to grab Mu Rong's arm, but passed through her soul body.

Zeng Tianhan squeezed a fist and withdrew his hand: "I saw the murderer of Yuexiang Village. She wants to kill me. I can't go back to the bureau. No one will believe me. She will definitely find reasons to blame me. Let me carry this scapegoat!"

Mu Rong's lips trembled: "Who is the murderer?"

"It's Sang Tong, the murderer is Sang Tong, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Zeng Tianhan fell into a certain kind of madness, staring at Mu Rong with wide-open eyes, with urgency and panic in his eyes, as well as hopeless despair: "You have to believe me, I saw it with my own eyes. I saw it with my own eyes. The murderer was Sang. Tong!"

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