Mystery: At the start, you gain the uniqueness of the thief.

Chapter 94 Huang Tao: Master, save me!

Chapter 94 Huang Tao: Master, save me!

"But how do we find him?" Zhou Mingrui raised a crucial question.

"Of course, watch my great divination skills." Rosen chuckled as he picked up the divination crystal beside him. Others might not be able to divine Rosell's whereabouts under these circumstances, but Rosen was confident in himself.

And indeed, after a moment, Rosen said, "I know where he is."

Huang Tao has been troubled by some things at work lately.

Just like Xiao Zhou, who is only an 18-year-old freshman in college, Huang Tao has only graduated from college a few years ago. Although his career can be described as booming, he is still in the difficult early stages of entrepreneurship.

"Am I having a bad luck period lately? Maybe I should go to a temple to pray and get rid of the bad luck." Huang Tao thought to himself. Being quite pragmatic, he immediately started thinking about which temple nearby was the most effective. Because of this, he was a little distracted and bumped into a passerby.

"Sorry—" Huang Tao was not an unreasonable person. After bumping into someone, he naturally apologized instinctively, glancing at the passerby he had bumped into.

That was a student who looked very young; he was most likely either still in high school or had just started college.

Xue exudes a sense of clarity.

"It's nothing—" The student first shook his head, then his gaze fell on Huang Tao, his voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened.

What's wrong?

Huang Tao was a little puzzled. He thought to himself that he wasn't a famous person, so why was the other person giving him such an expression? Could it be that he was trying to scam him?

Thinking of this, Huang Tao instantly became alert.

"Sir, have you encountered anything recently?" the student asked after a moment's hesitation.

"What? What is this?" Huang Tao thought to himself, then chuckled and said, "What, you're a fortune teller?"

The student hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'm not a fortune teller, sir. Have you encountered anything strange lately, like old clothes or strange dolls?"

Huang Tao frowned. He was about to continue teasing this guy who was probably a fraud when he suddenly stopped talking.

Huang Tao remembered that he had indeed encountered a strange, shockingly ugly doll while walking on the street last night. At that time, Huang Tao was thinking to himself, "Who would buy such an ugly doll?"

But he didn't really take it to heart until the swindler in front of him brought it up, and Huang Tao remembered it.

Is there something wrong with that doll?

No, why should I seriously consider what a scammer is saying? This is definitely some kind of generic rhetoric!

Huang Tao shook his head with amusement, looking at the obviously young student in front of him and said, "Kid, listen to me. Don't go out there pretending to be a fortune teller at such a young age. It's better to go home and study than to be a fortune teller."

"I'm really not a fortune teller, sigh, never mind!" The student seemed to want to explain something, but in the end he just shook his head. Then he stuffed something into Huang Tao's hand and said, "Anyway, if you encounter anything later, you can give me a call."

Huang Tao glanced at what the other person had handed him; it was a business card with the other person's number and name written on it.

The other person's name was Zhou Mingrui, a very ordinary name.

He raised an eyebrow, about to say something, but suddenly paused.

The student who was just in front of him had suddenly disappeared.

Huang Tao almost subconsciously looked around, only to find that he couldn't see a single person who looked like a student on this wide-open road.

How is that possible? Even if the other party ran very fast, he should have been able to see it by now, given how little time had passed.

Huang Tao couldn't help but swallow. He felt that something was wrong, so he glanced at the business card in his hand again and felt that the card was burning hot.

After a long pause, Huang Tao decided to put the business card away.

Although we don't know what's going on with the other side, at least from what we can see so far, they don't seem to be anything bad.

Moreover—Huang Tao thought of the doll from yesterday, which he had only glanced at but which had left a deep impression on him, and at that moment he suddenly felt a little cold.

If that student-looking guy is the real deal, wouldn't that doll also be—?

It's hard to say what Huang Tao was feeling when he returned home. As someone who works away from home, he naturally doesn't live with his parents but lives alone.

Although he was concerned about what happened on the road, Huang Tao, who was in some ways very easygoing, quickly put the matter aside and began to deal with some work-related matters.

It was almost midnight when Huang Tao yawned. He used his left hand to control the mouse and clicked the document save button on the computer screen, while his right hand reached for the spot where he kept his cup, preparing to have a sip of coffee to perk himself up.

However, the next second, someone handed Huang Tao a coffee.

"Thank you." Huang Tao said instinctively. After taking a sip of coffee, he suddenly realized something.

Doesn't he live alone?

This realization made Huang Tao stiffly turn his head, only to meet a pair of unresponsive eyes. The doll, whom he had caught a glimpse of yesterday, was now sitting on his computer desk, smiling at him.

"Aaaaaaah!"

"Clang"

"Click"

With an instinctive scream, Huang Tao fell to the ground, chair and all, and the cup of coffee he was holding spilled out and shattered on the floor.

"What a waste!"

Huang Tao seemed a little disappointed when he heard what the child said.

"W-what are you?!" Huang Tao practically scrambled to the corner, clutching a mop in his hand as if it were a defensive weapon, staring at the doll in terror.

The doll didn't say anything more, but just smiled at him.

The doll was so ugly that its smile looked terrifying.

Huang Tao couldn't help but shrink back a little more. He looked at the doll, who was about to say something, when he suddenly paused.

Because the strange doll had disappeared, the room was left in a mess, as if everything that had just happened was just Huang Tao's hallucination.

But Huang Tao didn't think it was just an illusion. He looked around to make sure there were no strange dolls in the room, then suddenly pounced on the sofa next to him where clothes were casually thrown and started rummaging through them.

A few seconds later, Huang Tao finally found the business card in his pocket. He looked at the phone number on the card, trembling, took out his phone, and dialed the number.

"Feed?"

"Um, I encountered a very strange doll—" Huang Tao immediately recounted his experience, concluding with a glimmer of hope, "Master, you must have a way to save me, right?"