With the strong wind blowing in the face and the roar of the engine, the motorcycle was speeding along the road. Cheng Feng drove at a speed that was not slow at all.

During the drive, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

After getting used to Cheng Feng's sprinting speed, Xia Qingyao clung to his back before moving away. She moved back in the car seat awkwardly to keep a little distance from him.

The benefits behind him were gone. Cheng Feng turned his head and smiled indifferently: "Monitor, why didn't I notice that you were developing so well before?"

Xia Qingyao's cheeks were slightly red and she looked at him fiercely: "What did you say?"

"I just think you have such a good figure. Whoever marries you in the future will be very lucky."

"No joking."

"Okay, okay, right..."

After successfully creating some atmosphere, Cheng Feng began to ask: "Squad leader, you have known Lin Xiaoqin for three years, right?"

"What's your problem? We are both in our senior year of high school. Of course we have known each other for almost three years."

"In this long time, have you noticed anything wrong with Lin Xiaoqin?"

Xia Qingyao blinked: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Feng boldly guessed: "For example, although she looks quiet and like a boring nerd, she is actually a violent maniac in contrast?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Xia Qingyao was a little angry: "You are the violent maniac, how can you be so suspicious of a girl."

Cheng Feng suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Xia Qingyao was caught off guard, Xiaoxiao screamed and bumped into his back again.

"Cheng Feng, you..."

"What's wrong? We're at her house."

Lin Xiaoqin's home was in Qingshui Community. Cheng Feng already knew which floor and which door it was on when he sent her home last time.

Ignoring Xia Qingyao's angry gaze in the back seat, she drove the motorcycle into the carport of the community, locked the car, and Cheng Feng took her upstairs.

Enter the elevator and press the sixth floor button. The elevator rises faster than expected.

The floors displayed on the panel kept jumping, and after a while, the two reached the sixth floor.

The two walked out of the elevator and came to a door. Xia Qingyao rang the doorbell gently: "Lin Xiaoqin, it's us, come and open the door."

Cheng Feng stood next to her, waiting silently.

I secretly used my vampire's sense of smell to see if I could smell anything in the room. Fortunately, I didn't smell any weird smell.

There is no blood, no smell of monsters, everything is normal.

It seems that the "black voice" last night was just a stranger playing pranks, and this place should be safe.

Cheng Feng comforted himself in his heart and let down his vigilance a little.

If possible, he certainly hopes that Lin Xiaoqin is just an ordinary girl.

After a while, there was a "click" and the security door of her house opened a gap.

Lin Xiaoqin, who was wearing home clothes, leaned out half of her body. When she saw the two of them, she immediately opened the door and called them in: "Monitor, classmate Cheng Feng, come in and sit down."

She held the monitor's hand and led her into the house. Cheng Feng put on slippers and followed behind.

Xia Qingyao found that Lin Xiaoqin's face looked haggard, as if she hadn't slept for three days and three nights, and the dark circles under her eyes were quite obvious.

She felt a little distressed and asked with concern: "Xiaoqin, how is your illness? Are you feeling better?"

Lin Xiaoqin lowered her head slightly, as if to hide her face.

But soon, in order to reassure the squad leader, she raised her eyes again and tried her best to smile: "I'm better, squad leader. I'm fine. I just have a fever. I've taken medicine."

Cheng Feng looked around. The layout of the house was good and the lighting was good. What was strange was that he didn't see anyone else: "Have all your family members gone out?"

"Um...right."

Lin Xiaoqin's fingers twisted around the hair around her ears unnaturally, "They have to go to work and support their families."

When she came to the living room, Lin Xiaoqin wanted to boil water and pour tea, but Xia Qingyao stopped her, saying that she was sick and felt uncomfortable, so she shouldn't do too many activities.

The two girls were sitting on the sofa chatting. Cheng Feng did not join and walked to the kitchen alone.

From the moment he entered the room, Cheng Feng's eyes had been scanning every corner, not letting go of any suspicious details.

Fortunately, nothing wrong was found.

What Heiyin sent last night flashed through his mind: 'I've seen her happily dismember a person into pieces and put them in the refrigerator for cooking.'

Walking around the kitchen, looking around, Cheng Feng's eyes finally fell on the refrigerator, where a little bright red liquid was flowing out from the bottom of the refrigerator door.

It's blood!

Cheng Feng's heart sank, he narrowed his eyes slightly, walked out, and slowly opened the refrigerator.

He was mentally prepared to see human limbs.

But no, there was normal food in the refrigerator, and the bright red liquid was just the remaining blood from the chicken.

"Huh." Cheng Feng breathed a sigh of relief and closed the refrigerator door again.

Now, Lin Xiaoqin should be completely cleared of suspicion. Not only does there no smell of monsters, but everything in the house is also normal.

"What are you doing sneakily?"

The squad leader's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Cheng Feng's heart skipped a beat. He turned to look at Xia Qingyao, "Aren't you in the living room with Lin Xiaoqin? Why are you in the kitchen all of a sudden?"

"It's already 11 o'clock. If Xiaoqin's family doesn't come back at noon, they won't eat. I'll get some ingredients and make lunch for the three of us."

Xia Qingyao tied up the apron hanging in the kitchen and tied it with a big bow, which highlighted her small waist.

The black material of the apron has a light and thin feel, and even exudes a cool breath when worn on her body. The chest is also decorated with cat footprints.

Leaving the squad leader cooking in the kitchen, Cheng Feng returned to the living room and saw Lin Xiaoqin sitting on the sofa uneasily, twisting her fingers together.

"Lin Xiaoqin, are you worried about something?"

Cheng Feng sat next to her and looked at her haggard and restless face: "You don't look like you are sick, but you look like you haven't slept well in several days."

Lin Xiaoqin looked away, not daring to look directly into Cheng Feng's eyes, feeling uneasy: "Classmate Cheng Feng, I can't sleep. If I sleep... I will have nightmares."

"Nightmare?" Cheng Feng frowned: "What nightmare? Can you tell me about it?"

"Classmate Cheng Feng, don't laugh at me when you say this. I dream about killing someone every day recently... That feeling is very real."

Lin Xiaoqin said with a little fear, "It's so real that I don't feel like I'm dreaming... I wonder if I'm sleepwalking... It's not a nightmare all this time, I really killed someone."

She looked at Cheng Feng, her eyes filled with tears, and held his hands: "Classmate Cheng Feng, I'm so scared... I'm afraid that's true."

"It's okay. What are you thinking about in your little head? Isn't it normal to have nightmares when you are sick?"

Cheng Feng smiled kindly and tried his best to comfort her. Lin Xiaoqin was infected by his smile, and her mood gradually calmed down a lot.

Cheng Feng has completely realized that there is indeed something wrong with her!

ps: The last chapter created a little suspense. As a result, I finally broke through the collection of 1,000 and lost it like crazy...

I won’t dare to do it anymore.

Since most book friends don’t like suspense, I will finish Lin Xiaoqin’s plot quickly and I will not use suspense again. I hope book friends will understand.
Chapter completed!