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    Ren Yifei bit the straw and sucked soybean milk in one mouthful: "what's the matter, Sister?"

    "Why else? As soon as the killer was caught, the little girls couldn't wait to put on their beautiful dresses. " With that, she mentioned it vigorously and carried the four-story steamer to the stove. "I love beauty to death."

    "the murderer?" When the straw that Ren Yifei bit fell off, he picked it up in a hurry and bit it again. "which one?"

    "you don't know? Didn't it make a lot of noise some time ago? Several beautiful young girls died. We didn't have surveillance in this area, but it's all installed. It doesn't matter if you put it on, the petty theft is gone. " The eldest sister bent down and answered while checking the other steamers.

    "the killer was caught?" Ren Yifei looked curious.

    "I've been caught, and I have a sneaky look."

    Seeing that he was interested, the eldest sister wiped her hands and took out her mobile phone to give him a 'listen' video, which was not an official video, but did talk about the suspect in this serial homicide.

    The reason why he is a suspect is because all the evidence points to him, but he refuses to admit it, saying that he just killed one.

    He looks ordinary, probably with a killer filter, so he looks abominable.

    Several victims also have photos. Although they have added a layer of mosaics, they can still be seen as young and beautiful girls with beautiful features.

    It is mentioned in the video that they were dressed like large dolls after death and then dumped by the dustbin, which others did not know at first and thought they were discarded clothing store dummies.

    And the accident of these girls is also in this old city, renting in scattered apartment buildings. This is also the reason why the authorities installed surveillance here afterwards.

    Does the old apartment building in the old town have anything to do with this copy?

    After a while, he had finished his breakfast and was about to pack up the bags and throw them into the trash can. The students behind him went one step faster.

    "Hey, wait a minute -" the student ran after the bus.

    The eldest sister shook her head and said, "this Xiao Shi used to have the advantage of punctuality, but now even this has been lost."

    Ren Yifei threw the empty soya-bean milk cup into the trash can by the table, and then pulled out a few coins to pay for breakfast, but the eldest sister didn't take it.

    "it's not the end of the month yet. Why are you giving this money?"

    It turned out to be a monthly plan.

    He limped back to the apartment building with a small can of old rapeseed oil from his eldest sister in the breakfast shop.

    When he entered the gate, he became careful for fear of stepping on the glass beads on the ground. The previous fall left him with a lingering fear.

    As a matter of fact, there is not a single glass bead on the ground. don't know which kind-hearted person has cleaned it up.

    It took Ren Yifei more than ten minutes to climb to the second floor. Before entering the room, he habitually glanced around.

    In the habit of occupational safety, he will 'take a picture' of his lounge with his eyes before going out and compare it when he comes back to see if there are any signs of other people's movements.

    After all, it is common to put cameras, contraband and personal belongings in an artist's dressing room.

    But in reality, no one is so boring.

    However, he did not expect that there was an extra camera the size of a black fingernail in the corner of the door.

    The crack in the door is black, the camera is black, and it is in the corner, which most people will not notice. However, Ren Yifei was chased by paparazzi for so many years and was more sensitive to these cameras, so he saw it at first glance.

    During breakfast, there's a camera next door?

    Hiding his thoughts, he went back to his residence, leaned against the door and closed his eyes.

    "it hurts." The word pain is contained in the teeth, and it is hard to stop. God knows what high-tech equipment there is next door.

    I want to hang those two unlucky kids up and fight.

    Perhaps it is the sequela brought by the previous system. Ren Yifei has no pain to eat, is afraid of cold, tired and hungry, and doesn't want to be aggrieved at all. But he can stand it, as long as he is still filming, he can show you a broken bone.

    Rolling down the stairs once is nothing.

    Of course, it didn't stop him from hating, no, hating those two children.

    He took a deep breath and adjusted his mood.

    Others will not give him a long time, he needs to understand the role as soon as possible, and adapt to the living environment of the blind.

    Residence is a special existence. in a short time, he has to build an one-to-one three-dimensional model in his brain, and he can know exactly where everything is placed with his eyes closed.

    He groped with his eyes closed, but the effect was not very good because there was a flash of light and shadow. And he is still afraid of pain, afraid of falling, always want to squint a crack to peek.

    After thinking for a moment, he took a belt from the side hook, tied his eyes, and made himself forget his eyes and perceive the world only with his ears and hands.

    Only two steps, 'Kuang Dang' hit the coffee table, even with the table fell cool.

    The waist is going to be ruined.

    From a certain point of view, a fall on the stairs is not a completely bad thing, or at least an excuse for later bumps and bumps.

    Ren Yifei sat up happily in bitterness and straightened the table.

    The real dark world makes people without sense of security.

    Even with adequate preparation, Ren Yifei bumped into her calf several times from the door to the bedside.

    "Ding Dong, Ding Dong." This is the sound of the cell phone, accompanied by vibration.

    He took the phone out of his trouser pocket and took two seconds to find the phone button: "Hello?" You. "

    "Mr. Song, when will you hand in the dry notes for the last chapters of Dream back to Chang'an?" A teacher over there was very polite, but he wanted to put a knife on his neck. "it's been three days, so hurry up."

    Ren Yifei:.

    "Oh, yes, I see."

    The other side is in a hurry: "you can't just know, you have to hurry up!" If I don't hear from you in three days, I'll just have to. Hanged on your doorstep in the middle of the night! "

    "all right, I'm sure." Ren Yifei smiled dry.

    "remember to send me an email!"

    Turn off the phone, Ren Yifei pulled off the tape, a sweat: never thought, to do a npc still have to work.

    He touched the family recording studio, opened the glass door and sat in.

    It is very quiet in the recording studio. Turn on the computer and the sound of the system will ring.

    At the opening moment, there was an electronic voice inside, asking him what service he needed.

    Ren Yifei tentatively said recording, recording and other key words.

    A page opens automatically.

    This is probably a specially installed intelligent system with simple dialogue function and history retrieval function.

    So he soon knew that the original owner seemed to be an e-book dubbing man. He could not see it, but he could listen to the electronic sound of the machine, rearrange it, and read it in chapters.

    There are more than a dozen finished works in a folder, and there is still one waiting to be finished.

    Dubbing?

    Ren Yifei has learned.

    In reality, he spent three years with a teacher in a drama club, during which he practiced his lines, and then came into contact with dubbing.

    In an unreal environment, he learns from a professional dubbing teacher and expresses himself in different voices according to his role.

    With his TV dramas and movies, Ren Yifei has always insisted on the dubbing of the original voice, and the outside comments have been very good.

    The folder is not only the work of the original owner, but also the traces he left behind.

    Ren Yifei put on headphones and auditioned from the first work of the original owner.

    The first work was preserved three years ago, the voice is green and reserved, and some can not be put away, when imitating the female voice, it looks very uneasy, and the voice will tremble slightly.

    The second and third, each collection selects a chapter to audition.

    He can clearly feel the progress of the original owner, more and more calm, but also more and more confident.

    When it comes to the latest work, the original owner of the Wild School has formed his own dubbing style, and he has been consciously learning and making rapid progress.

    "after knocking for a long time, I didn't open the door. I knew you were in there."

    The glass door of the recording studio suddenly opened, and a shadow covered him and the computer, accompanied by a woman's voice.

    Who?!

    The muscles of Ren Yifei's whole body were taut.

    "Yo, how's work?" A hand was placed on his stiff shoulder, with a touch of elegant ladies' perfume.

    Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a newspaper in his hand. Ren Yifei turned his eyes and looked back with a smiling face: "Why didn't you call me when you came?"

    He pretended to complain, but there was joy in his voice.

    With the newspaper, you can enter the room, this person and the original owner must not be ordinary intimacy.

    "it's not like you don't have a key." She stood up and took care of the newspaper and looked around. "it's pretty clean, but there's so little stuff that there's not even a TV." I want you to live with us, but you have to move out by yourself. Your brother-in-law keeps asking me if he did something wrong. "

    It turned out to be my sister, the number one contact in the address book.

    My sister looked at her twenties, dressed in a dark blue work uniform, and her hair was all coiled up, very capable and refreshing.

    Ren Yifei put down his headphones, walked out of the studio, walked forward two and a half steps, stopped, turned a 90-degree corner, went on three steps, and then turned the corner.

    After the first few crashes, he became a little familiar with the room.

    His sister silently looked at her brother's skilled movements, her face a little more distressed.

    "Sister, sit down." Ren Yifei patted the sofa and sat down. "my wife is fine. I just think it's always so troublesome and inappropriate."

    "is what appropriate? I'm not anyone else. I'm your sister. "

    His sister went over and sat down on the sofa, looking for a box without takeout: "as soon as I work, I forget to eat. How can I rest assured that you are out alone?"

    "I'm sure I won't forget it next time." Ren Yifei touched his stomach and found that he was a little hungry. Unwittingly, he listened to it all morning.

    His sister looked at her watch and stood up. "it's too late, and there's no food for takeout. I'll take you out to eat."

    "is it too much trouble?"

    "what's the trouble with that?"

    Confirmed, his sister is really a crisp and strong girl, Ren Yifei was dragged away directly.

    "Sister, wait, my walking stick."

    Just going out, a bitter smell floated over, and Ren Yifei covered his stomach and felt even hungrier-the early autumn weather would be suitable for a snack sprinkled with cocoa powder and a cup of coffee with a tablespoon of light cream.

    Here comes the man with the fragrance of the sweet house, the one who saved him before. He is preparing to go downstairs, his suit is straight and windy, and the identity card of a real estate employee is pinned to his chest.

    Sam gave up camouflage completely, and the real estate agent was as powerful as the owner who bought the villa.

    On the other side of the corridor was a young man in a takeout uniform, holding a helmet, dodging his eyes and flinching.

    Sister Song looked around and her eyes were suddenly sharp.

    "it's Xiao Zheng." She said hello to the takeout clerk first and said, "is the takeout over?"

    The other party was stupefied for a moment and smiled dryly: "Ah, yes.". "

    Sister Song picked her eyebrows and may think that the other party looks a little strange, but she continues to say, "in the future, I will continue to ask you for lunch and dinner."

    "mm-hmm." The takeout clerk answered hurriedly, then looked at Ren Yifei and said vaguely, "Sorry, I have something to do."

    Then he turned around and went to the house next door, near the toilet.

    "Xiao Zheng, why does he look so weird today?"

    She turned to Sam in a suit and said politely, "Hello, are you a resident who just moved in?" I've never seen it before. "

    "well, I just moved in today, next door to you." Sam nodded and his eyes drifted to Ren Yifei, who was protected by a hen's cub: it was the npc in the morning.

    He has a lot of experience in responding to npc's questions. Although it will not play the original owner as it is, it will not offend people for no reason.

    Next door? So it's him, the one with the camera.

    Ren Yifei's ears moved, as if he 'recognized' the voice in the morning. He flapped his nose and sniffed the fragrance in the air: "excuse me, is that the gentleman who helped me this morning?" I haven't thanked you enough. "

    This series of actions embarrassed Sam inexplicably: do I have a strange smell?

    "what helped you?" When Sister Song heard the key, she turned her head and looked murderous. "who deliberately bullied you again?"

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