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    Chapter 15: Truck Driver

    The night is getting thicker and the hour hand points to twelve o'clock.  Zhou Yu had just finished reading the information on the next case. When the computer was turned off, he felt that his home was extremely deserted.

    He stood up and walked to the window.  There was a faint sound of running water in the yard, and stray dogs kept getting in through the door opening in the corner, gathering at the edge of the pool to drink water and chat.  Zhou Yu opened the timer feeder, and the dog food rolled out and fell into the decorative plate of the stone yellow dog.

    The stray dogs lined up and started eating.

    Zhou Yu looked at it for a while, but still couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, he finally couldn't help but go out.

    Most people in Qiao Xiaocheng¡¯s community are already asleep.  Zhou Yu took the familiar route upstairs and gently opened the security door of Room 601 as usual.  There was no movement at the door, so he stepped in.

    In the middle of the bed in the bedroom, a human figure was wrapped in a thin quilt.  Obviously Qiao Xiaocheng is sleeping.

    Zhou Yu came to the balcony and saw that the Ziwu Liuzhu clock was still walking slowly.  He stretched out his hand to touch it, and still felt it was very strange - there were now a total of twelve zodiac masters, each of whom owned a Ziwu Liuzhu clock.

    Why does Qiao Xiaocheng still have a piece here?  !

    She has almost no ability to protect herself now. It would not be a good idea if others find out.

    He sat down on the white leisure chair next to the small round table and smelled the light fragrance of flowers on the balcony.  He reached out and touched the petals, the water droplets on them were still wet.  I sneaked into my ex-girlfriend's house in the middle of the night and couldn't turn on the lights.  There was only the faint light from street lamps around.

    Zhou Yu was sitting on the balcony, feeling quite bored.  But I don't want to leave.

    Waiting until two o'clock in the morning, Qiao Xiaocheng was cleaning the house again like a wandering spirit.

    Zhou Yu stood nearby, watching her enter the kitchen wearing a light pink nightgown, her figure vaguely overlapping with her two years ago.  He couldn't even remember the last time the two met before they broke up.

    The room was eerily quiet. Zhou Yu sat quietly while Qiao Xiaocheng cleaned mechanically.  The people who sit quietly have their thoughts swirling around, while the people who move around and clean up are like puppets.

    The next day, Qiao Xiaocheng went to work as usual.

    As soon as she arrived at the company, He Yishui gave her a customer's appointment information and said, "You come with me today." Of course Qiao Xiaocheng had no objection: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Xiao He." She glanced at the customer  information, and very curious: "Mr. Xiao He, where did you receive the order?"

    It was still early, He Yishui held a bun in his mouth and said casually: "The website."

    Qiao Xiaocheng was confused: "Which website?"

    He Yishui opened Qiao Xiaocheng's computer and entered a website address.  Soon a website called Regret Master appeared on the screen.

    Qiao Xiaocheng walked over and saw that there were several books on successful learning sparsely posted on this website.  Moreover, the news on the website has not been updated for a year.

    Only a ghost can find this!  He Yishui could see through what she was thinking at a glance: "As long as you can solve the problem, why do you care about these superficial efforts?"

    While talking, click on a pink forum in the lower right corner of the website page.  Only then did Qiao Xiaocheng see that there were quite a lot of posts on this forum.  Most of them talk about their most regretful things and ask the master to take orders.

    He Yishui patted her head: "There are a lot of scammers out there, just take a look. Ignore them."

    Qiao Xiaocheng agreed, scrolled down, and saw a post with the name - I, He Yishui.  Know how to make money!

    She almost laughed out loud, but when she clicked on it, she saw that it was a post posted by a scammer.  The first floor is a bank account.  The administrator's reaction was very fast, and even the account and IP address were blocked after thirty seconds.

    The forum is full of all kinds of gossip, and people want to get back together with their ex-girlfriends.  There is hope that the lost wallet can be found.  What¡¯s even more ridiculous is that there are also novels about the sadomasochistic love between Master Tiger and Master Sheep!  !

    Qiao Xiaocheng browsed the posts for a while, and she was so excited that she was so burnt on the outside and tender on the inside that she actually read them with gusto.

    There is a new post on the forum, which lists the twelve zodiac masters currently in the circle.  Qiao Xiaocheng paid special attention to it. Master Shu¡¯s surname was Zhao, and his name was Zhao Qi.  Zheng Ping is also on the list, and he is Master Tiger.

    Except for Dog Master Zhou Yu, Chicken Master He Yishui, and Snake Master He Yishan, she didn¡¯t know anyone else.

    She was flipping through the posts when suddenly someone came in from outside. He was a thin, middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets and bloodshot pupils.  And behind him, there was a bloody evil figure, looking very ferocious.

    Qiao Xiaocheng flipped through the reservation information and found out his name - his surname was Zhao, and he was a truck driver.  Running outside all year roundAs has been reiterated time and time again, the authenticity of the case will directly affect the difficulty.  If you really want your son to be okay, it's best to tell the truth.  "

    Zhao Qingyu¡¯s eyes averted, and He Yishui ignored him and motioned for several people to sit down.

    He turned to look at He Yishan, who nodded.

    During this period of time entering the angle of time, several people were unconscious in the normal world.  If someone with bad intentions comes in at this time, it will be like cutting a carrot with a knife.  He Yishan is here obviously to protect them from outside interference.

    Qiao Xiaocheng and others stretched out their hands and pressed them on the clock face.  A faint light overflowed from the Ziwu Liuzhong, and soon, there was a dizziness in front of my eyes.

    Qiao Xiaocheng opened her eyes again, and there was a highway in front of her.  Gray-black asphalt road, two-way single lane.  Poplar trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the tree trunks near the roots are painted with insect-proof lime.  On both sides are fields growing wheat.  In the distance, you can see mountains with dark colors and mist.

    The clothes on the five people all turned into cold-proof clothes the moment they came in.  The air here is full of smoke, it is obviously winter.

    Zhao Qingyu¡¯s face turned white the moment he saw the environment clearly.  Chen Yinbai patted him on the shoulder and said: "The situation is all expected, there is no need to be afraid."

    Qian Linlin came in for the first time and was obviously very nervous.  She glanced at Qiao Xiaocheng, raised a smile, and asked, "Mr. Xiao He, what should we do now?"

    He Yishui looked around and said, "It is indeed a highway. Check the surroundings first. Take Zhao Qingyu and follow me, don't get separated."

    Chen Yinbai promised that he would follow this case mainly to protect his employer.

    This section of the road is winding and winding, but before we go very far, we can no longer move forward.  There is still a road, grass, and trees ahead.  Qiao Xiaocheng tried it curiously, and the front was like a background.  The wind blew past and the grass and trees remained motionless.

    Zhao Qingyu was frightened all the way. When he reached a banyan tree, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the trail tremblingly: "Thereyou can go up there."

    He Yishui looked in the direction he pointed. It was indeed possible to go up there because there were birds singing in the banyan tree.

    He said: "Did you bury your children up there back then?"

    Zhao Qingyu was shaking like chaff: "Yes, I remember this tree."

    Chen Yinbai said: "Want to see the burial ground?"

    He Yishui said: "That's all. But it's strange, why is there no truck?"

    really.  As Zhao Qingyu is a truck driver, there should be a truck in this scene anyway.  He Yishui led the way, and everyone followed the path under the banyan tree and entered the mountain together.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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