She worked neatly and neatly, and would never let anything she didn't want to see stay. It wasn't until someone saw the light of fire approaching that Jin Yanping quickly left the back mountain.

When going back, Jin Yanping met her roommates. They happened to see the scene of receiving the express delivery. Everyone was very curious and asked her what she had received.

Jin Yanping shook her head and said nothing, but her expression was still horrified.

The final scene was fixed at this moment. I woke up from my dream covered in sweat. I don’t know when Liu Su came back. He was quietly sitting next to me and staring at me.

Fortunately, the lights in the dormitory were not turned off, otherwise I would have been frightened to death by his sudden appearance.

"Having a nightmare?"

He asked thoughtfully, reaching out and handing me a glass of cold water.

I gratefully took it and drank it, and immediately felt more comfortable: "I just dreamed about Jin Yanping, the missing girl. It's strange to say that I just heard about things during the day, and then I dreamed them all at night. The scene was not at all...

Nothing is missing, it feels real. Do you think I am dreaming or having a supernatural premonition?"

Liu Su frowned slightly, maybe because of what I said, he thought of something. His sharp eyebrows were furrowed tightly, as if he was uneasy. After a while, he slowly said: "If it is a supernatural premonition, it means something happened to Jin Yanping."

"Killed?"

"Well, it's very possible."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked: "Oh my god, it's really related to that painting. So, the person who attacked Jin Yanping is most likely the author of that oil painting!"

"Um."

Liu Su still nodded, with no trace of surprise on his face. I felt strange. I never told him that Jin Yanping had received an oil painting before, so why did he answer so simply without further questioning?

Thinking about it, I slowly got out of bed and looked at Liu Su in surprise: "You couldn't have used magic to sneak into my consciousness while I was sleeping, right?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Su's face became slightly surprised, and he stared at me blankly without saying a word for a long time.

I didn't think he would do anything to me, so I asked half-jokingly: "Huh? Could it be that you added something else into my consciousness?"

At this time, Liu Su's face completely stiffened, as if he had been right by what I said.

I never expected Liu Su to do such a thing to me. I was trying to open my spiritual eyes to observe his true thoughts. Unexpectedly, Liu Su suddenly turned his head and said calmly: "Let's solve Jin Yanping's matter first. If you

After seeing the content of that painting, it proves that Jin Yanping's incident is closely related to that painting, and maybe the scene of her death is the same as the content of the painting."

Liu Su's words quickly diverted my attention. After thinking about it carefully, he was right. We must find Jin Yanping as soon as possible.

That night, I sketched out the content of the oil painting based on the memory in my dream. The scene was somewhat restricted. There were no other distinctive features in the painting except a dilapidated chair, so we couldn't rely on this alone.

Painting to find the whereabouts of Jin Yanping.

Later, I also told Sun Qiao about this.

I woke him up from his dream in the middle of the night, and Sun Qiao kept cursing. Later, when he heard that there were clues about Jin Yanping, Sun Qiao immediately stopped talking and was polite to me.
Chapter completed!