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Hair everywhere, a mass of it, thick and tangled.
There, in a pile of hair against the wall, Yan Kongyue found Su Zihan. Su Zihan now resembled a mummy wrapped in hair.
With a flash of gold, the strands entangled around Su Zihan slowly loosened. Lin Zhuo rummaged through several drawers before finally finding a pair of scissors.
There was still breathing! Call an ambulance, hurry! Gu Yan didn’t care about feeling nauseous; he quickly made the call.
Su Hongkai finally reacted and rushed over to check on his son. What on earth happened? Su Hongkai asked, tearing at the hair on his son's head.
You should ask your son what he did! Yan Kongyue struggled hard to pull Su Zihan's wrist free and checked his pulse without saying anything.
Su Hongkai paused, looking at Yan Kongyue in horror: What do you mean?
Brother, Tang Yuan isn’t here; he must have gone to find someone else. There are still four people left; who would he look for first?
What does your son excel at? Lin Zhuo glared at Su Hongkai.
I... I don’t know; he never mentioned it. I wanted to ask Xu Huixin, but that woman fainted long ago. The nanny was holding her and pinching her to bring her back to consciousness. Knowing he wouldn’t get any answers, Lin Zhuo lost interest in talking to them further.
Yan Kongyue glanced at the direction where the resentment had dissipated and turned to leave.
Captain, Mai Zi and the others are downstairs; they’re already on their way.
Let’s go!
Hey, don’t leave!
You heard it too; the ambulance will be here soon. My people will tell you what to do next. Lin Zhuo panted, speaking quickly, and then turned to chase after Yan Kongyue.
As Captain Mai Zi turned around, Lin Zhuo had already jumped into his SUV and shouted back: Ask Gu Yan! The car sped off.
This time, things did not go smoothly at all. The resentment floated through the air rather than along the streets, faint yet distinct. Tang Yuan moved swiftly, and they followed the trail of resentment, winding through several streets before entering a high-rise community. The resentment circled around the courtyard a few times before finally flying toward one of the buildings.
"Hey, Gu Yan, check if there are any students from Hongyu High School living in Jinxiu Garden Community!"
"Got it!"
Yan Kongyue suddenly grabbed Lin Zhuo and casually opened a Gui Men. The luminous green light contrasted sharply with the cold and eerie environment, startling Lin Zhuo. Before he could ask anything, Yan Kongyue opened another Gui Men, and with a shift in light, they found themselves in the elevator lobby of a certain floor.
This floor had two units per staircase. One unit had nothing at its door; a thick layer of dust covered the security door, indicating that no one lived there.
The other unit had a shoe cabinet at the entrance, with two pairs of slippers—one male and one female—beside it.
There was no resentment in the stairwell, but I could sense it inside the apartment. However, there was no one home.
"Could they already be dead?" Lin Zhuo raised his hand and knocked on the door.
After knocking for quite some time without any response, Lin Zhuo stepped back to let Yan Kongyue open the door. Once it was ajar, he called out to see if anyone was inside, but there was complete silence.
The two of them went inside and took a quick look around. Yan Kongyue glanced at the balcony; two trails of resentment mingled together. After determining their original direction, they left.
"We're still too slow!" Lin Zhuo sighed in the elevator.
"Yeah, she's a A Piao. She's not like what people imagine; her speed is comparable to teleportation. Without an address, even opening a Gui Men won't help us find her."
"Then let's just follow the resentment for now," Gu Yan said, already checking for information. "It should be quick."
After winding through two more streets following the trail of resentment, Lin Zhuo's phone finally rang.
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