I'm catching tricks in the Hong Kong variety show world

Instead, it's a bit like a spy connection, silently.

So silent.

Su Hao turned around and found that Huang Huotu behind him had disappeared.

This time, Su Hao couldn't hold back any longer.

"Illusion?"

He muttered warily in his heart and tightened the butcher's knife in his hand. At this moment, only this butcher's knife could give him a sense of security.

Su Hao wanted to open his Dharma Eyes, but was worried about disturbing the people in front.

Just follow behind and take a look.

After the group of people exited the overpass, the light outside suddenly brightened. Many neon signs with lights on could be seen flashing in the early morning sky. There was a lot of people and traffic all around, and the air was filled with a hot smell of fireworks. .

Isn't this a food stall street?

Su Hao woke up completely.

He is now 100% sure that he has entered an illusion.

Because there is still a road on the other side of the overpass, and it is deserted here. Not to mention it is after 2 o'clock in the middle of the night. How can there be so many people?

There will be no food stalls.

There was a hint of excitement on the face of the taxi driver in front of him. He began to focus on customers and took the initiative to lead the way. He led the two of them to a stall with the signboard of "Lao Wang Lu Zhu".

During this period, Su Hao and the woman looked at each other. The woman had long hair and was wearing work clothes. She was wearing a pair of small sandals. She had a petite figure and looked like an urban beauty. Her skin color was slightly dark, somewhat similar to the appearance of a Southeast Asian, and her appearance was not ugly. Not to mention very beautiful.

It's just that his eyes are very bright.

"Are you Miyuki?"

Su Hao asked suddenly.

"Yes, who are you? Are you also an enthusiastic listener of our radio station?"

Miyuki said calmly.

The other party actually regarded him as Huang Huo Tu.

Would normal people make this mistake?

What's more, this Miyuki is most likely the ownerless female corpse that was sealed with cement by the flower bed. Su Hao can't compare whether the Miyuki in front of him and the female corpse that was found are the same person, because the female corpse's body was curled up at the time. His body was covered in cement dust, and his appearance was indistinguishable.

You can only judge by feeling.

At least the woman in front of me had something in common with the female corpse from before. They both had long hair and relatively small frames.

Su Hao fell silent.

This interview was a success, so it was naturally the taxi driver's treat. He went to the store and ordered some set meals and wine, and then returned to his seat in low spirits.

Miyuki acted very down-to-earth, without any airs of a well-known host. She waved her hand as a fan in front of her twice and said it was too hot and she wanted a cold drink.

Without waiting for the driver's reaction, he stood up and entered the store.

While Miyuki was leaving, Su Hao took the initiative to talk: "Who are you?"

The taxi driver bulged his small eyes and asked with an unhappy expression: "Who are you?"

"I'm Ah Hao, Officer Huang's friend."

The other party said, "Officer Huang's friend, I know. My name is Zhang San. I'll treat you to this late-night snack."

Su Hao asked back, "Why aren't you surprised why Officer Huang didn't come with you?"

Zhang San rolled his eyes and said, "Maybe he left early because he had something to do."

Su Hao still wanted to talk, but seeing that Miyuki was about to return, he had no choice but to shut up.

This meal was very strange. The two of them were whispering next to each other like a couple who had successfully met each other. Even if Su Hao focused on his ears, he still couldn't hear what they were saying.

It was as if there were a pair of flies buzzing around me, but I couldn't hear what the flies were saying.

Su Hao looked around with curious eyes.

Laowang Luzhui is a store located in a snack street. It is not very big, with only one front room of less than 20 square meters. The boss has the kitchen directly at the entrance of the store, and there are several refrigerators placed against the wall inside the store. , there is a glass cashier counter inside.

There were only two tables in the front room, and they were all occupied at the moment. The tireless ceiling fan whirred on the roof.

The folding tables and low stools at the door were also full of people, and it was obvious that business was very good.

These customers were of different shapes, some were smoking and bragging, some were drinking and eating. Although there was obviously a lot of people around, you couldn't hear what these people said, as if they were isolated by something.

There was a stewed set meal on the table in front of Su Hao, which included a plate of edamame with minced garlic, a plate of pork head cut into slices and placed on a soy sauce plate, and a bowl of steaming pig blood stewed with soybeans. , plus a bottle of cold beer.

Su Hao could even smell the aroma coming from the food.

The problem is how can he dare to eat now?

He didn't dare to move a chopstick at all the food and drink.

The case of the missing midnight radio station was in trouble before he left for Kunchiyan. The clues were broken and the situation was deadlocked. Huang Huotu secretly designed a fishing plan, but he didn't expect the fish to take the bait.

The female host Miyuki in front of them is the person they want to catch this time.

The accomplices or forces behind her must be the murderer behind the disappearance of the radio station.

Taxi driver Zhang San is the bait for this fishing trip.

Su Hao is the person in charge of fishing.

Originally the angler this time was Huang Huotu, but now he was temporarily replaced by Su Hao.

Although there were many doubts along the way, such as why Huang Huotu suddenly disappeared while walking.

Zhang San had clearly never seen him before, so why didn't he have any doubts about his appearance?

A similar situation exists with Miyuki.

Now that Su Hao has concluded that he is in the illusion created by the other party, many doubts can be explained.

A fake is a fake after all.

As long as Su Hao stays put and acts according to the opportunity, the accomplices and mastermind behind Miyuki will soon surface.

The late-night snack ended quickly, and Zhang San went to the store to pay the bill happily. Then Zhang San and Miyuki gathered together and whispered a few words, as if they were treating Su Hao as nothing.

After the two of them finished their conversation, they walked towards a small alley next to them.

Su Hao chose to follow.

Soon, several people arrived at the basement entrance of a building. There was a staircase going straight down at the entrance, and fire instructions with directional arrows hung on the wall.

Below the entrance is a corridor, with a burst of dark yellow light coming from both sides of the corridor.

Miyuki's figure was in front and quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Seeing that Zhang San was about to disappear, Su Hao, who had followed him all the way to the basement door, couldn't help shouting again: "Zhang San, I advise you not to go down."

Zhang San turned around and winked at Su Hao, showing an expression that every man would understand, "Mixue invited me to visit their studio. There are not many opportunities like this, how could I miss it?"

"You have been a lightbulb along the way. For Officer Huang's sake, I'll treat you to a late-night snack. It's almost done here. You continue to follow. It's not convenient for us to do many things. Do you understand?"

It's hard to persuade a goddamn ghost.

Zhang San was already fascinated by this.

They were in each other's fantasy world at the moment, and they were shocked every step of the way. This guy didn't take it seriously... Oh no, this guy didn't know at all.

Zhang San was still a bait to cooperate with their police investigation. No matter what, Su Hao still had to give a warning.

"Zhang San, have you forgotten that Officer Huang is looking for you tonight to investigate a case? The investigation is about the case of your colleague Zhao Fuqiang who drowned inexplicably. Have you forgotten?"

Zhang San spread his hands impatiently, "I didn't forget. Didn't Officer Huang leave because of something? Is it possible that I'm still not allowed to pick up girls?"

"Isn't it illegal to date a female host?"

Su Hao didn't know how to refute for a moment.

Seeing that Su Hao remained silent, Zhang San chased after Miyuki in the direction of Miyuki's disappearance.

Su Hao stood there, looking at the light coming from the basement corridor, and felt that he seemed to have missed something.

He knew that Zhang San was abnormal.

He also knew that Miyuki might be a ghost.

He knew they were in a dream now.

What was he missing?

Su Hao now has two choices. One is to go down with Zhang San. First, he can protect Zhang San's safety. Second, he can continue to observe and look for flaws inside.

The second option is to stay where you are.

He felt that everything in this basement was weird. For example, the lights in the corridor inside were the same as the street lights under the overpass.

Also, after leaving the snack street, he didn't meet a single pedestrian or vehicle along the way. He knew this was an illusion. Why did the other party deliberately leave such a loophole?

The obsessed Zhang San didn't notice, but Su Hao secretly kept an eye on it.

"It's dangerous if you go in. If you don't go in, something might happen to Zhang San."

Su Hao leaned against the wall, reached out from his pocket and took out a cigarette to light it. After lighting it, Su Hao reached out and continued to touch the wall behind him. This touch made him discover something strange.

The originally cold wall is actually soft. If you use force with your fingers, you can even poke into it. It doesn't look like it is made of cement and soil, but more like soil.

Su Hao planned to use the butcher's knife to break open the wall and take a look. However, after taking out the butcher's knife, he discovered that there was something wrong with the butcher's knife in his hand.

"Fayan, open."

At this moment, Su Hao no longer planned to hide it.

A small golden sun rose from his eyes.

He first looked at the butcher's knife in his hand and found that it was a mass of black air that looked like foam.

"When did someone drop the butcher's knife in his hand?"

Su Hao was shocked.

Looking around again, I found that the black energy was rolling in front of me. The walls were still walls, and the building was still a building. However, everything I saw in front of me was not an illusion made of black energy, but a layer of real objects that seemed to be real.

Every plant and tree around is actually real.

Not an illusion?

How can this be?

Su Hao immediately wanted to retreat.

Since the other party was able to construct the illusion into reality, his strength far surpassed any opponent he had ever encountered. The butcher's knife was lost, and the credibility of the judge's pen has not been restored. It is said that Su Hao is the weakest now. period of time.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

The investigation is the investigation, there is no need to go to extreme lengths.

Su Hao threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and prepared to walk back.

"Ah, Sir Su, it's best if you are here. Guess who I just saw?"

Zhang San's figure suddenly ran out from the end of the basement corridor.

Su Hao's discerning eye fell on the other party and found that Zhang San was also a ball of translucent black energy. There was only one possibility for this situation, that is, the Zhang San in front of him was dead and became a ghost.

Su Hao controlled the shock in his heart and asked calmly: "Who did you see?"

"I saw Zhao Fuqiang. He was working inside. It seemed he was about to get off work and was about to come out. Isn't Zhao Fuqiang dead? Why is he still alive?"

Zhang San spluttered a lot like pouring beans, his face no longer looked as calm as before, but full of panic.

Su Hao looked at Zhang San with half guilt and half pity. What he actually wanted to say was, "Is there a possibility that you are actually dead, so you can see Zhao Fuqiang."

He also thought that since Zhao Fuqiang appeared here, if he asked Zhao Fuqiang how he died in person later, wouldn't this case be solved?

Su Hao hesitated and said, "Did you see it wrong?"

Zhang San had already run up to Su Hao, shook his head quickly and said, "You're right, he was talking to Miyuki just now. Oh no, I heard his footsteps. He will come out soon. Let's hide for a while." .”

After Zhang San finished speaking, he pulled Su Hao aside.

Soon, a figure appeared at the basement stairs.

Su Hao had seen Zhao Fuqiang's photo before, and it was him.