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Chapter 88: Death

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"Dongdong...Dongdong..." The door was knocked so hard that it sounded. Zhao Fu even felt that he had seen the vibration of the door. He was frightened and covered with huge fear. His face lost its blood and was pale. His dark eyes were full of fear. He stared at the door tightly, and he didn't dare to say anything: "Dongdong..."

The knocking sounded for nearly three or four minutes before the knocking stopped. However, at this time, Zhao Fu did not breathe a sigh of relief. On the contrary, the horror on his face was even greater, because at this moment, in his sight, the door lock of the door twisted in the direction of opening without anyone else.

With a light "click", the door lock opened, and the door slowly opened at this moment. First, a small gap was opened, and then the gap became larger and larger: "Squeak--"

On the bed, Zhao Fu's whole body began to tremble, his eyes widened, and he watched the door open slightly, both on his face and in his eyes, all of them were replaced by fear.

"Click!" Suddenly, Zhao Fu's cell phone fell from his hand, rolled onto the bed and fell on the floor from the edge of the bed. His whole body was stiff on the bed, and his face stiffened for an instant, with only a pair of eyes enlarging in fear.

One hand was as pale as paper, and suddenly stretched out from the crack of the open door and grabbed it directly on the edge of the door close to the bottom. The palm of the hand was extremely pale, as pale as white paper, with no blood visible at all. The fingers were directly red like blood, as if it was infected by the blood.

"Bang."

Another crisp sound, Zhao Fu only felt the vision in front of him dim, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and in the darkness, fear climbed to the extreme, but Zhao Fu was not completely blank, and he still maintained his last rationality. Knowing that darkness was even more unfavorable to him at this time, it would only make him more afraid. He reached out and turned on the light bulb switch at the head of the bed, but his hand had just reached out and was about to move, and his body completely froze.

It seemed like two pieces of ice were pressed on his side face on both sides. Zhao Fu felt a pair of hands stretched out from behind him, and a pair of palms pressed on his face. The palms were cold and bone-black, like two pieces of ice, stretched out from behind his head, holding his face on both sides...

"Ho...Ho...Ho...Ho..."

Then, a creepy hoarse voice rang out from behind his head, like laughter, slowly approaching his ears. Zhao Fu's body would be completely in an instant, like falling into an ice cave, his eyes widened in horror, and then he felt a severe pain in his neck.

"Click!"

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Time passed, and two days passed quietly before they knew it. Time came on the 25th. In the morning, Liu Qing walked into the TV station with a lifetime career suit and came to the studio on the third floor. He saw that Liu Qing had arrived.

"Sister Liu early." Liu Qing greeted Liu Qing enthusiastically.

"Good morning." Liu Qing also looked up at Liu Qing and responded. After saying that, he looked behind Liu Qing again. Seeing that Liu Qing was the only one, he frowned and said, "Are you the only one? Zhao Fu hasn't come? Have he contacted you these two days?"

"Zhao Fu, no, I haven't seen that guy after get off work on the 22nd, nor did I contact you." Liu Qing said, and then looked at Liu Qing: "Didn't he ask for leave from you and get sick?"

"Yes, but this is the third morning, and no one is seen. I called him yesterday afternoon. I don't know why the phone could not be reached, and I didn't reply after sending a text message." Liu Qing frowned slightly. Zhao Fu asked her for leave that night, only one day, but this is the third morning, and there was no one in Zhao Fu. The key is that Zhao Fu could not contact her. Not only did he not contact her on his own initiative, he could not call Zhao Fu's phone and the text message was not replying. This kind of inability to contact Liu Qing was the most worried: "What's going on with this guy? If you are seriously ill, can't you say it?"

Liu Qing frowned, picked up his cell phone and found Zhao Fu's mobile phone number and dialed in.

"Sorry, the phone you called cannot be connected. Please dial later... Sorry, the phone you called... beep."

"Or it can't be connected?" Liu Qing paid attention to Liu Qing's movements. Seeing Liu Qing put down his cell phone again, she asked in a low voice.

"Well" Liu Qing nodded, and a trace of worry rose in his heart. He didn't see anyone three mornings and couldn't contact him, so he couldn't help but worry.

"What did that guy Zhao Fu do? A big man is so worry-free."

Liu Qing's face also changed slightly, and she complained, while Liu Qing frowned, stared at her phone for a while, and finally looked up at Liu Qing.

"Do you know where Zhao Fu lives?"

"I know, I have had a few meals at his place. Sister Liu doesn't want to find that guy Zhao Fu." Liu Qing looked at Liu Qing in surprise: "He is a big man. What can he do? Maybe there is something wrong with his phone."

Liu Qing shook her head.

"I'm still worried. Let's go to Zhao Fu's place to see. Don't have any trouble."

As she said that, Liu Qing stood up directly. She also felt that what Liu Qing said was reasonable. What could happen to Zhao Fu, a big man, but for some reason, she felt a huge uneasy in her heart, which made her unable to feel at ease. There was a worry. This kind of worry began to arise since she called Zhao Fu last night. Now it was already past eight o'clock, and it was already the usual time to go to work, but Zhao Fu still did not appear. Zhao Fu had disappeared for three consecutive mornings, which made her worry even stronger. And for some reason, at this moment, she suddenly thought of the things in Wangjia Village.

"I hope I'm too concerned."

After a silent thought in her heart, Liu Qing stood up and walked straight out of the office door. Seeing that Liu Qing was determined, Liu Qing had to follow. Although she felt that Liu Qing was a little terrible, she thought that Zhao Fu, a big man, would have a sick and a cold, and what could happen? However, if Liu Qing was going, she could only follow him. Who made Liu Qing his direct boss?

The two walked out of the TV station, Liu Qing drove, and Liu Qing showed her way, and went straight to the house that Zhao Fu rented. It took nearly twenty minutes for the two to park the car and come outside the apartment where Zhao Fu lives.

The house that Zhao Fu rented is on the fifth floor. There are six rooms on the side of the corridor, while Zhao Fu is 503 in the middle!

"Dongdong...Dongdong...Zhao Fu...Dongdong...Zhao Fu..." Liu Qing knocked at the door a few times, called out a few times, without responding, and looked at Liu Qing: "No one?"

Liu Qing frowned and walked forward-

"Dongdong...Zhao Fu...Dongdong..."

There was still no echo in the room. Liu Qing took out his cell phone and called Zhao Fu again, but it was still impossible to get through.

"Sister Liu, I think Zhao Fu is not here. Maybe he has gone to do something. I think we should leave."

Liu Qing looked at the closed door, Liu Qing frowned, hesitated, and left like this. To be honest, she was a little worried, because for some reason, she felt an inexplicable intuition and uneasiness in her heart. However, now the door of Zhao Fu's house was closed, and there was no one inside. It seemed that she was not a big deal to wait with Liu Qing here.

"Wait a minute, let's ask the person next door." Liu Qing frowned slightly and said, after saying that, he walked to the door of 502 next door and knocked on the door.

"Girl, who are you looking for?" After a while, the door of 502 opened, and a woman who looked about forty years old came out. She first saw Liu Qing, and then Liu Qing behind Liu Qing.

"Auntie, hello, my name is Liu Qing. This time I came to find my colleague, Zhao Fu from 503 next door, but he doesn't seem to be at home. I want to ask, do you know where he went?"

Liu Qing asked with a smile. When the woman saw that Liu Qing was polite, her face became kind and said.

"You said the guy next door, I don't know either. I used to meet this guy when I came back from buying vegetables every morning, but I didn't see him in the past three mornings, and I don't know where he went."

"Did you have not seen him in the morning for three?" Liu Qing asked.

"Yes, I haven't seen the young man next door these three mornings, nor did I see him during the day." The woman said.

"Oh, okay, then thank you aunt, I'm disturbing you."

"It's okay, are the two girls looking for him urgently? Otherwise, he shouldn't be in the house now. If I saw him whenever I saw him, I'll tell him what if you've come to him?"

The woman said enthusiastically again.

"Okay, thank you so much, aunt. Just tell him my name directly. My name is Liu Qing."

"Okay", "Goodbye Auntie", "Goodbye..."
Chapter completed!
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