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Chapter 69 Missing
In the evening, the rain began to fall again, and the sky was faintly billowing with thunderclouds.

Officer Zhang looked at the window of the dance studio unwillingly, but he still started the car and drove the priest to the village in the city.

This city is quite old, and there are quite a few small villages embedded in the steel and iron forest. The smelly water from the sewers surges up from the streets, and there is a splash of water when the wheels whiz by.

The place where Lan Ruo lives is actually not far from Qiuzi's residence. Although the two did not share the rent, they rented a house in the same area.

"They came to the north together a few years ago, but they separated because they thought the shared house was too crowded." Police officer Zhang said while driving: "Last night, although no one saw Lan Ruo going to the dance studio, she was in the room. But there is no one."

"It's a pity that there are too few cameras in this city, otherwise we can check carefully." The priest nodded and said.

"In this day and age, we can only rely on human surveillance."

The two were talking casually, and the small plaque of the village in the city appeared in front of them. Because the road inside was too crowded, the car didn't drive in.

Officer Zhang parked his car by the side of the road, and when he turned around, he saw the priest take out a black umbrella at some point.

He was dressed in a noble black robe inlaid with gold, with a golden cross pattern embroidered on his chest, with a compassionate and gentle expression on his face, carrying a sacred aura.

The man stood alone, holding a black umbrella in silence in the rain, and there was no charm to tell.

I just thought it was for a funeral.

Most people in this city believe in religion. Although there are many foreigners living in the villages in the city, some old people can't help but look over when they see the priest appearing.

Officer Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't walk with me, go on the side."

After finishing speaking, she ran directly to the street against the light rain, followed the materials sent by her colleagues, and stepped on the puddles accumulated by the roadside to a building.

There was a decaying smell in the dark corridor, the dim light was very dim, and there were various stains on the walls.

Police officer Zhang looked back and saw that the priest did not follow, but was stopped by some old people on the side of the street, so she took the lead upstairs by herself.

The corridors carried the usual closed and damp smell of urban villages, which seemed a bit unpleasant and depressing.

There are only two families on the first floor of this building, which are divided into left and right sides. At this time, there are many people who come back to rent out the house, and some voices are scattered in the corridor, as chaotic as ravings.

Officer Zhang went to the third floor and knocked on the door.

The sound of bang bang sounded on the rusty green iron door, which was extremely harsh.

In the end, she failed to knock on the door of 301. Instead, she knocked on the door of the opposite family because of the poor sound insulation.

Officer Zhang, who was about to pick the lock, smiled at the young man who opened the door and poked his head out, and asked casually, "Sorry, I disturbed you. Do you know where this family is?"

The young man was disheveled, with bruises under his eyes, and said with a pair of dead fish eyes: "Don't knock, the door opposite me is a little girl, but she hasn't come back for a few days. I don't know if it's with Boyfriend ran away..."

He muttered the last words under his breath.

Lan Ruo looks very gorgeous, belongs to the thick face type, and has a good figure, such a girl basically has no worries about boyfriends
But it's definitely not for him.

Officer Zhang's eyes flickered for a moment, but his expression remained the same, and he asked curiously, "Does she have a boyfriend?"

"Probably." The young man asked suspiciously: "I don't know either, are you here to find her?"

"I'm her friend. I haven't seen her contact me in the past few days. I'm curious and came to see if something happened." Officer Zhang said with a worried look on his face.

Hearing this, the young man became less vigilant, and said: "A few days ago, I often saw her go out, she was dancing, she was always bouncing around the house, but these days there was no sound, and I don't know what to do."

"Thank you. Then I'll ask other friends. If you have any news, please let me know." Officer Zhang nodded gratefully upon hearing this.

"Well, I don't know much, anyway, I haven't seen her for several days." The young man became a little impatient.

Upon seeing this, Police Officer Zhang thanked him again and then left. He stepped down the stairs and quickly came to the street.

Looking around, she saw that the priest was already sitting in front of the fruit stand, eating grapes and chatting with several neighbors, looking quite comfortable.

When Officer Zhang approached quickly, the man apologized to several enthusiastic neighbors, then got up and looked at her.

"Lan Ruo is not in the house." Officer Zhang said in a low voice, his face was also very ugly.

According to the information from the subordinates, the three people in the dance room separated after noon, Xue Na went to the city hospital, and Lan Ruo returned to her rental house, and has not come out yet.

In the city, only the main streets are monitored. In the video, Lan Ruo's figure disappeared after entering the village in the city.

But just now the young man said that not only was the girl not in the house, but she hadn't come back for several days.

The priest heard the words, but said something irrelevant: "This area has not lost anyone."

"Of course I know." Officer Zhang raised his eyebrows.

"But a black dog died in the narrow alley a few days ago, and it stinks." The priest continued, "Although it has been dealt with, the old people think it is unlucky and want me to go and pray."

Officer Zhang fell silent upon hearing this.

In this era when the news is not very developed, the disappearances are all reported by people. If no one reports the case, there is no way to know that something happened.

What's more, what if no one is "missing" at all.

Thinking of the gorgeous girl who appeared under the camera every day and went to the dance studio to report on time, Police Officer Zhang felt a shudder.

Then she remembered that there were usually only four people in the dance studio, and it turned out that two of them didn't seem quite right, and she couldn't help but shuddered for the other two.

The pattering raindrops slapped on the arms, and it was indeed colder.

Officer Zhang got back into the car, calmed down a little, and said with a frown, "In this case, the mutation probably started with Lan Ruo first, and then she went to kill Qiuzi."

"But she didn't completely disappear before everyone's eyes like those missing people before, and she went to the dance studio for training as usual." The priest said slowly.

Those who disappeared before are really missing.

There were no traces of them, and only after a weird murder occurred, could one see the shadows of those people. The scenes where they appeared were nothing more than lifeless ghosts.

That's why they say that those who kill are the dead.

The missing persons involved in the "Black Dog" incident are basically defined as dead by the police.

As for the reason for this conclusion, it has to be traced back to what happened decades ago. At that time, the city had not been settled by religion, and all kinds of weird things emerged one after another.

At this time, Officer Zhang suddenly thought of something more important, and said with wide eyes: "Wait, Lan Ruo came back and killed Qiuzi after disappearing, then after that, Qiuzi will also..."

And then it decreases layer by layer, gradually polluting the entire dance team?

　Today I watched Tongren Tongren, and I was fascinated by it because it looked pretty good. As a result, when I typed, the writing suddenly became literary.After checking it at the end, I found that there was something wrong with the style of writing, so I quickly changed it.

　　
　
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