It turns out that the anchor is really cultivating immortals

The street lights on the side of the road flickered on and off, and there was a night wind blowing from the far side of the street, and there were bursts of whimpering.

Su Qing stood on the street of Sheng'an Street, turned her head and glanced at the taxi that seemed to be fleeing for her life, and shook her head dumbfounded.

During the 10-[-] minute journey, the taxi driver dared not breathe, and finally got to the street. He didn't care to wipe the cold sweat off his face, and drove Su Qing out of the car, kicking the accelerator and galloping away.

It seems that Su Qing is some kind of monster.

Su Qing looked at the situation on Sheng'an Street, and found nothing unusual, then took a step, put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked forward along the street under the shops.

After practicing the body training formula and the Qi training formula, Su Qing's physical fitness is no longer the same as before, and it is not difficult to try not to make too loud a sound while walking.

Originally, Sheng'an Street was only bustling and bustling during the day, but empty at night.

Coupled with two consecutive murders, even beggars who sleep on the street dare not come to Sheng'an Street, it is so quiet that you can almost hear the flow of air.

Sheng'an Street has a total length of 1000 meters, and many street lights have gone out for unknown reasons.

Looking at the other end of the street in the distance, it seems to be a huge mouth of an abyss, waiting for the prey to walk in step by step without realizing it, and then be swallowed without leaving even a single hair.

According to the rumors read on the Internet, it was said that before the murder occurred, some people who came home late saw a girl in a pure black skirt on Sheng'an Street, standing on the street as if waiting for someone.

Someone came up to talk to him, but he didn't pay attention to anyone.

But if he is targeted by a girl in a pure black skirt, that person will disappear as if he disappeared from the world.

This Sheng'an Street can be regarded as one of the few strange talk sites in Los Angeles.

……

The moonlight tonight is extraordinarily pale.

When the midnight hour hand fell on the number twelve, a bleak dark cloud covered the waning moon.

This world is getting darker.

"Woo~"

On the upper floor of a six-story shopping mall, there is a girl in a black skirt, quietly overlooking the dark Sheng'an Street.

The whining sound came from the little black dog at the girl's feet, imitating its master's appearance and staring quietly at Sheng'an Street.

The street lights were still flickering, and finally plunged into complete darkness.

"Will she come?"

In the shadow, a bloated silhouette squirmed closer, and stopped less than half a meter behind the girl in the black skirt.

If you look closely at the squirming track of the bloated outline, there are a lot of fishy mucus left behind.

"She panicked."

"Acting is what she is best at."

"She will come."

The girl in the black skirt parted her vermilion lips lightly, her voice was colder than the moonlight tonight.

When the cloud was swept away by the wind, the moonlight poured down again, shining on the girl's face.

In those eyes, the pupils fluttered imperceptibly. Occasionally, a thin line of blood would spread out from the depths of the pupils, covering the whites of the eyes, and then be controlled, withdrawn and disappeared.

It can be called a perfect face, even if the bloated outline is witnessed, it will not be able to bear the rapid breathing.

"The president said that there has been a lot of commotion these days. We will abide by the agreement and help you wipe away all the traces, but tonight is your last chance. No matter whether you succeed or not, you have to leave with me. President, But I like you very much." The bloated silhouette sneered.

"I never said I would join you." The girl in the black skirt said.

"It's over, it's up to you." The bloated silhouette laughed dryly, and the body slowly retreated to the shadow, shattered into a puddle of mud, and flowed away in such a weird way.

……

Buzz!

Su Qing paused, and the phone in her pocket vibrated, could it be peach blossom?

Finding a safer place to lean over, Su Qing took out her mobile phone, and it turned out that the message was from Bai Hualin.

What was sent was the news of Bai Cifu's arrest, as well as feedback from relevant departments.

According to Bai Cifu's interrogation, he obtained a drug from the black market on Sheng'an Street, injected it into the human body, and could complete slow death.

Moreover, the other party told him that the cause of death could not be found out with the current technology.

Bai Cifu was overjoyed, and after spending a huge purchase of 300 million yuan, he looked for an opportunity to give Bai Zhenxiong an injection.

After the personnel from relevant departments went to investigate the black market that Bai Cifu said, the building was empty.

Bai Hualin felt that Su Qing should be told about this matter, so he sent a message.

After reading the text message, Su Qing put the phone back in his pocket, frowning.

The black market on Sheng'an Street?

Is it Sheng'an Street again?

Things are developing around Sheng'an Street.

A terrible idea suddenly popped up in Su Qing's mind, and it was also a problem that he ignored before and after his rebirth.

As he said in the live broadcast, the world is already undergoing changes that are difficult to detect.

Pollutants have begun to appear in daily life, but fortunately they do not pose too much threat to human beings, which is why human beings are not alerted.

But on the day of September 26th, the emergence of mutants almost crushed human beings.

But before September 26, would anyone have noticed that the world was changing.

Maybe during this period of time, he didn't know that the era of disaster was coming.But if the other party really has enough ability, they will know how to use the appearance of pollutants to do something.

For example, the mysterious injection sold to Bai Cifu, after being injected into the body of the old man of the Bai family, a pollution mutation occurred.

Earn high income with this!

So, is the murder incident on Sheng'an Street related to that person?

Standing on the completely dark Sheng'an Street, Su Qing couldn't help feeling cold.

When this idea popped up in my mind, it undoubtedly sounded a wake-up bell.

The crisis is not only the pollutants that appear now, but also the human beings who hide in the dark for research and profit.

"Ok?"

Su Qing suddenly smelled the smell of burning things in the air. He followed the smell and heard the sound of crying.

"My daughter, mother knows that you are back."

A woman was sitting on the road of Sheng'an Street, with an iron basin in front of her, with paper money burning in it: "You are so kind, if you come back, you will see your mother, my mother sheds tears every day, I really miss you .”

On both sides, there are several people holding equipment to take pictures and record videos.

She raised her eyebrows, Su Qing didn't know what was going on, could it be that there were really daring people who wanted to use the things on Sheng'an Street to create heat and make money with no conscience?

"Auntie, don't cry. Your body is the most important thing. If your daughter really comes back, she will definitely not bear it when she sees you." A young man watched the woman cry heart-piercingly, and couldn't help it. persuaded.

"You don't understand, I'm just such a daughter." The woman wiped her tears with her sleeve: "I haven't studied for a few years. I only know that after death, there is still a soul in this world. Back then, that beast killed me. Poor daughter, she must have resentment, she won't be reincarnated."

daughter?

brute?

Su Qing couldn't help but think of the missing girl in Sheng'an Street that she had seen on the Internet before.

But that incident was a bit long ago from the two recent homicide cases on Sheng'an Street, right?

clang!

Just as he was about to move forward and listen more to the conversations of those people, the toe of his shoe accidentally kicked a soda can, making a piercing sound on Sheng'an Street shrouded in the long night.

"Who?"

Those people shook their bodies suddenly, and all looked in Su Qing's direction.

After all, the woman was holding an iron basin and was burning paper for her daughter on the street where two people died, and their hearts were tense.

Any disturbance would cause bursts of tension and fear, not to mention such an abrupt sound.

"Cough, sorry."

Su Qing came out from the corner, and said apologetically, "I'm an anchor. I want to come to Sheng'an Street to find some material. I overheard your conversation. I'm sorry."

"Anchor?" Several young people watched Su Qing suspiciously, and they all backed away, obviously not believing Su Qing's words.

After all, they couldn't understand why the anchor would go alone in the middle of the night to find live material on the street where two murders happened in a row.

"Are you... the mother of the girl who was murdered on Sheng'an Street?" Su Qing looked at the woman whose tears hadn't been wiped away.

Dress plainly, even a little rustic.

"Yes." The woman wiped her face with her sleeve, got up from the ground, and said, "My daughter Song Qingru was killed by animals on this street. how could it be possible?

So I suspect... I suspect that my daughter was full of resentment before she was killed, and now she...she is back! "