The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 835

Gao Yang on the side watched silently, trying his best not to miss every word the two said.

But in fact, he was similar to Liu Qingqing. He was confused and had no idea what Ba Qiuchi was going to do. However, he guessed that there was something more to the "sweet dream".

Sure enough, after a while, the laughter of the two girls disappeared, and the evening breeze blowing from the river turned into a cold wind carrying bursts of rain and fog.

When Gao Yang's vision became clear again, he was already on the top of the hill at Taipingqiao Cemetery. The sky was gloomy and drizzle was falling.

Liu Qingqing was dressed in a solemn black dress, holding a black umbrella, and her face was haggard. In front of her was a brand-new tombstone with Ba Qiuchi's photo and inscriptions briefly summarizing her life.

Next to Liu Qingqing, stood a man in a black suit without an umbrella.This man was nothing but a dead pig. He was tall and burly, soaked to the skin, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

"How did the minibus die?" Dead Pig asked.

Liu Qingqing shook her head, her voice so calm and numb, "I only know that it was definitely not a suicide or an accident."

"That means being killed." The hatred in the dead pig's eyes burned little by little, "No matter who he is, I must find him and cut him into pieces!"

Liu Qingqing's voice still couldn't hear the ups and downs: "Count me in."

Liu Qingqing glanced at her watch: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

With that said, she turned and left. Dead Pig stopped talking. He still stood slumped in the rain, looking at his ex-wife's tombstone, like a statue frozen by the cold rain and sadness.

In Gao Yang's eyes, the dead pig and everything around it were frozen in place.

Knowing that the message here was over, Gao Yang turned around and followed Liu Qingqing down the mountain.

There was a black car parked on the cement surface at the foot of the mountain. Liu Qingqing closed the umbrella and got into the driver's seat.

Gao Yang opened the passenger door and just got in, when his vision flickered and he realized that he had passed through a small wooden door and entered a low attic that was at most 1.5 meters high.

The attic is warm and bright, with soft carpets. The walls are covered with animation and celebrity posters. There are small bookshelves and glove boxes in the corners, which contain many comics, magazines and music tapes. There is also a small electric fan beside it.

Liu Qingqing was curled up in the corner and had fallen asleep. Her hair was messy and her face was full of tears. She must have cried a lot.

"Minibus!"

Suddenly, Liu Qingqing woke up and shouted.

She looked around and realized that she had just been dreaming.

She looked at the palm of her hand in disbelief and murmured to herself: "50, sweet dream... This is Xiaoba's talent..."

Tears welled up in her eyes, she covered her face with her hands and cried again.

Gao Yang felt sad for a moment and remembered some past events.

It took a while before Liu Qingqing stopped feeling sad and crying. She raised her head and looked at the corner of the attic, where there was a cardboard box sealed with transparent tape.

Liu Qingqing stood up, bent down and walked over, picked up the utility knife on the ground, and unpacked the carton.

Gao Yang also leaned over, thinking that there would be some old things and books inside, but it turned out to be a small safe made of pure black gold.

Liu Qingqing was shocked for a few seconds. She took out the safe with some difficulty, then closed her eyes to remember, and quickly silently recited the password left in Ba Qiuchi in [Sweet Dream]: "1998323."

Liu Qingqing was startled. That was the day when she and Ba Qiuchi met for the first time.

Liu Qingqing turned the safety lock, and soon the cabinet door opened. Inside was a thick pure black kraft paper diary and a black gold pen.

Liu Qingqing took out her diary and pen with doubts. She sat down with her legs together, carefully opened the diary and started reading from the first page.

Gao Yang stepped forward, and the words clearly written on the diary were blurry.

Gao Yang knew that this was a "coding" process performed by Liu Qingqing when making "Sweet Dream".Liu Qingqing carefully flipped through the diary, from confusion and confusion at first, to surprise, to shock. In the end, there was no expression on her face. She was like a reading robot, turning page after page, absorbing the diary crazily. information on.

Gao Yang was waiting aside, but it didn't feel like it was long.

The time in [Sweet Dream] was accelerated, and the light cast from the attic skylight rapidly changed its position and color. Soon, the attic became dark, and Liu Qingqing had to turn on the small desk lamp beside it to continue reading.

Late at night, Liu Qingqing finally read the last page. Her eyes were sad yet firm. She put the diary and pen back into the Wujin safe, then sealed them in a cardboard box.

After doing all this, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

Soon, the call was connected, and a voice with a thick nasal sound came from the other side: "Mei Liu?"

"Lao Zhu, I have something to ask you."

"You said."

"I want to borrow money from you." Liu Qingqing said.

"Okay, but you have to tell me what you want to do first." Dead Pig said.

Liu Qingqing said: "I want to open a store in Shilongzhai, it should be a restaurant. The bigger the flow of people, the better."

"why?"

"I want to collect intelligence, all kinds of intelligence, and specialize in the intelligence business in the future." Liu Qingqing said.

"Find the murderer of Minibus?" Dead Pig asked.

"Yes, but it's not just for this reason. I can't say much else." Liu Qingqing was very frank.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds: "Mei Liu, please think clearly. Doing intelligence work can easily lead to danger. If there is anything wrong with you, how can I deal with Minibus..."

"No one is responsible for my life." Liu Qingqing interrupted impatiently: "In a word, can you help me?"

There was another moment of silence, and then he sighed: "How much do you want?"

"Thank you. I'll call you after I decide what store to open." Liu Qingqing hung up the phone. She picked up the cardboard box containing the safe, lowered her head and knocked open the wooden door of the attic. Soon, there was a "dong dong dong" sound. "The sound of going downstairs.

Gao Yang immediately followed him out. As soon as he opened the attic door, the scene changed again.

He approached a dark, long and narrow corridor, with doors on both sides. However, these doors were not uniform, with different colors, styles, and styles. Most of them had shoe racks and cabinets at the door.

Gao Yang speculated that this should be an old single apartment building.

Liu Qingqing was dressed in black, wearing a peaked cap, sunglasses and a mask. She seemed not to want to be recognized. She walked quickly and lightly towards the end of the corridor, holding something in her arms.

Gao Yang quickly caught up and was suddenly shocked: Liu Qingqing was holding a sleeping baby.

The baby is about half a year old, chubby and very cute. He is wearing pink baby clothes, has a pacifier in his mouth, has fluffy black hair, and is holding a small name tag with the word "cute" written on it.

Gao Yang guessed that she was Ba Qiuchi's daughter Ba Youqi.

It turns out that the cute sheep in the Chinese zodiac is the child of Dead Pig and Ba Qiuchi.But why did Ba Qiuchi hide his daughter's identity and give it to the Chinese Zodiac for foster care in such a complicated way?
There are too many things that I can't understand here.

Liu Qingqing came to the door of the innermost apartment, glanced at the baby with some reluctance, but made up her mind, placed her at the door, quickly took the pacifier from the baby's mouth, and turned around to leave.

Gao Yang was just thinking about whether to catch up with Liu Qingqing when he heard the cry of a baby at his feet.

"Wow...wow..."

(End of this chapter)