C9 Archive 89

By the time he got home, it was already half past twelve. As I was walking up the stairs, I suddenly saw someone standing in front of my house.

Hearing the voice, the man turned around. I saw that it was Sun Tang.

"Why are you here?" I asked in surprise.

Sun Tang shook the bottle of red wine in his hand: "I can't sleep, here I am drinking with you."

"I don't remember that we had such a deep friendship." I glanced at him suspiciously.

"Not at all. You even stayed in my house for the night." Sun Tang shamelessly refused to leave.

I had to open the door and let him in.

"I don't need to go to work tomorrow, so I don't mind drinking a bit of alcohol." Sun Tang laughed: "What did you find out today?"

"Don't mention it, the more I check, the more confused I feel." I sighed. When I took out my phone, I realised that I had stuffed the ten Playing Card s into my pocket.

So I threw the Playing Card onto the tea table. "I'll find these. Strange, every dead person's home has one of these Playing Card. If this was really related to their deaths, then there were still forty-four Playing Card that had not been found. That meant forty-four more people had to die. If that's the case, then this case will be a major one that will shake the entire country. "

Sun Tang looked at me in shock. "Ten people are dead now, this is already a big case."

"But the autopsy showed that they all died accidentally. There was no possibility of murder." I smiled wryly. "Tell me, do supernatural powers exist in this world?"

Sun Tang glared at me and said, "How do you expect me to answer your question? I'm a medical examiner, and I don't believe in the supernatural. "

"I don't believe it either, but this case is really unexplainable. And my strange dream." I asked, "Why do you think that people have such strange dreams? And why is the dream still proven true in reality?"

Sun Tang looked at me in shock and touched my forehead with his hand. "You don't have a fever, right? How could the dream come true? But if you dream that I'll make a hundred million in the future, that's probably true. "

I rolled my eyes, suddenly remembering what the What is it?] said, I asked: "Sun Tang, have you heard of Archives 89?"

Sun Tang frowned and thought: "Does Tianjin have such a archive?"

I bitterly smiled. "Forget it. I don't have anything else to say to you. Let's drink."

I poured a glass of red wine and drank a few mouthfuls before saying with a frown, "Your wine tastes a little weird."

"Is that because you used to drink red wine with Sprite?" Sun Tang curled his lips: "Dead."

"Although I don't drink red wine very much, the taste of your wine is definitely off." I frowned.

"If you don't want to drink it, drink it." Sun Tang let out a cold snort and put down the cup. He crossed his legs with the back of the sofa and said, "I like to say that even if you act tough now, you can get a bottle of Lafite from 82 years old. But this bottle isn't Lafite. It's NobleWine, a precious vintage wine from Hungary. It was brewed using a type of grape skin called Noble Mold, so it's called Nobility Wine. The world's three most expensive wines are produced in the three major production areas of Tokai, Rhineland, and Bordeaux, France. "

"What wine?" Selling rotten wine? " When I heard that the wine was so bad, I drank a few more mouthfuls. However, I still felt that the taste was a little strange. "It really feels weird, but it's not really that bad."

Maybe it was too tiring to go out on a day like this, and I got sleepy again after a few drinks. This time Sun Tang drank a little too much, so I let him sleep in my room while I slept on the sofa in the living room.

In a daze, I felt a little cold, so I wanted to get up to take Xia Liang out. But when I opened my eyes, I saw that I was not lying on the sofa, but on the floor.

I jumped to my feet and looked around at the familiar scene. Archive 89?

While I was still in shock, I heard the sound of footsteps from the darkness ahead. Following the sound of the footsteps, the light above my head suddenly lit up, and I saw Hua Yue walking over from the darkness. He was still dressed in black, and his long legs had not even taken a few steps when he arrived in front of me.

"This … I'm dreaming again?" I said to myself in surprise that this series of dreams could have been made in a series.

Hua Yue remained expressionless: "What do you want to ask this time?"

"I —" Originally, I wanted to say "I don't want to ask anything", but then I remembered about the Playing Card, so I subconsciously fished in my pocket, and actually took out the ten pieces of Playing Card.

"What do these Playing Card mean?" I couldn't help but ask, "These ten Playing Card s appeared in the homes of the ten dead people. However, these ten people had all died accidentally. But I think their deaths have something to do with this Playing Card. "

Hua Yue looked at me indifferently, not saying a word.

I suddenly understood. "Oh, do I have to sign a contract this time to exchange for you to answer the question?"

"No need." Hua Yue said coldly: "My mood is good today, you don't need to make a contract this time."

"Or maybe, that's fine too. I'm in a good mood and won't be doing business anymore." I said smilingly, "But the files you have here are all human, so I want to ask about the Playing Card. Can you tell me? "

I brought the Playing Card to him. Hua Yue did not accept it, but only looked at it and said: "I am indeed only in the human archives, so I do not know where these Playing Card came from. You may be asking the wrong person. "

Hearing this, I was a little disappointed. Hua Yue said: "However, the red Gardenia lamp on the Playing Card was the symbol of a brothel or a brothel in the ancient times. Maybe this is a hint. In modern times, it would be something like a red-light district. "

I was a bit surprised. "I thought red was the trigger that drove those people mad and caused the accident, so I always thought red was the representative of red, but I didn't think it had anything to do with the red zone. But I think it's a bit far-fetched. "

Hua Yue said: "If a person considers a matter or makes a decision, it will to a large extent be affected by the environment in which he lives and the things around him. Since the person who made the Playing Card could think of using the red Gardenia Lantern Shop on the River Diagram, it means that he would more or less be related to this kind of place. Furthermore, the person who thought of using the River Diagram would not be just some ordinary smuggler. "

"So combining these two conditions, this Playing Card is not only a cultured person, but also someone related to the red light district?" I asked in astonishment, "But why would he want to make such a Playing Card? Prompt for murder? "

"You need to check for yourself, I don't know." Hua Yue said coldly.

Hua Yue didn't seem to want to speak anymore, and for a moment, I didn't know how to react. A cultured person who was connected to the gray industry, making a strange set of Playing Card, ten of these Playing Card, had appeared at the scene of ten people killing, it was simply too unbelievable.

Even more incredible was the fact that I had taken the dream seriously. So I couldn't help but ask Hua Yue: "Does this place really exist, or is it my dream?"

Hua Yue did not answer, but only said one sentence: "The fake is true, and the real one is also true."

That was nonsense.

Right at that moment, I suddenly heard someone call out my name. At the same time, the scenery of Archive 89 slowly faded away. I woke up and opened my eyes to see Sun Tang pushing me.

"It's already 9: 30. Get up and have breakfast!" Sun Tang shook the soy milk fried dough sticks in his hand.

I shook my heavy head after getting drunk and looked at Sun Tang, who was completely refreshed and clean, before asking curiously, "You drank so much, yet on the second day you were still this energetic. You're still going to buy breakfast?"

Sun Tang smiled and said: "I have a habit. No matter how late I sleep on the first night, I will definitely wake up at seven the next morning."

"Divine technique." I yawned, got up to wash up, and sat with Sun Tang to eat breakfast.

The weather today was pretty good. It was the beginning of autumn, and it was gradually becoming more and more lively.

The sunlight shined in and landed on Sun Tang's arm. I looked up at his face and felt that there was something fishy going on.

But the feeling that something was wrong was so minuscule that it was almost negligible.

Sun Tang noticed that I was looking at him, and asked while smiling: "What are you looking at?"

"I'm fine," I shook my head. Remembering what had happened in my dream, I asked, "Sun Tang, do you know any place in Tianjin that has a red light district?"

"Red light district?" Sun Tang laughed: Why are you asking this, do you want to find a girl to feel good about it?

I, Cui Dao, "Of course not. Do you know? "

"This team will definitely know about it." Sun Tang laughed: "But I also know. In the past, I lived over at the South Gate District. I knew that the Baoshan Road in the South Gate District had a street full of foot treatments, which was the red light district. As for the others, although they do exist, their 'scale' is far inferior to theirs. "

"You know it pretty well." I laughed.

"Why did you ask?" Sun Tang asked.

I pointed to the Playing Card on the table. "I suspect that this Playing Card might be related to the people in the red light district. "Do you think it's possible that there is a person in the world who is cultured, but he has something to do with the sex industry?"

Sun Tang laughed: "You're pretty cultured, why are you doing this?"

"Yeah, that's true." I bitterly smiled. "Even though there are people like him, I shouldn't take all of the things that happened in my dreams to heart."

"However, now that we're dealing with research, we might as well sell Herbal Tea Eggs. Have you heard of this saying before?" Sun Tang said: "There's a chance that there might really be those unorthodox talented people who insist on joining in on the grey or black business."

I thought for a moment and said, "Since there's nothing to do today, why don't we go to the South Region's Baoshan Road?"

Sun Tang laughed: "Sure."

So I brought along the Playing Card, and Sun Tang drove me all the way to Baoshan Road.

On the way, from time to time, I thought of Archives 89 in my dream and looked out the window in silence.

At the red light ahead, the car slowly stopped.

As I looked out the window, I saw a church in the distance.

It was built differently from ordinary churches, very tall and with a pointed roof. But the church seemed abandoned, surrounded by vines.

I didn't expect there to be a church not far from my house. I hadn't noticed it because I didn't walk this way often. I thought back for a moment, thinking about the metro in Tianjin a few years back, how it had often been blocked by a barricade, and how the church had probably been blocked at the back. Even if I occasionally saw the steeple, it wouldn't attract much attention, not to mention the fact that I rarely took this road.

But somehow, when I saw this church, I felt somehow familiar.