Looking at Li Huowang in front of him, Qing Wanglai continued: "Based on my previous inference, I thought it would be very difficult for us to deal with them, but after contacting them, I found that this was not the case. Their situation was not as good as I imagined."

Qingwang said, showing a confident smile on his face.

"Crazy! You are just a madman!!" Li Huowang stared at him and roared angrily.

"Huo Wang? What's wrong?" Yang Na, who didn't follow her, walked into the RV without knowing the situation at all, but when she looked at Qian Fu on the bed, she was immediately scared and screamed.

She hurried to the bed, looking at Qian Fu in front of her helplessly, as if she wanted to help. However, in this situation, she found that she could not help with anything and could not stop her tears.

At this moment, Qian Fu's bloody hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Yang Na tightly, scaring her to scream again.

Seeing that Qian Fu was still moving, Li Huowang no longer cared about confronting Qingwang and rushed to the edge of the bed with a glimmer of hope.

He then turned his attention to Wuqi. "Fifth Sister, go and drive quickly! Go to the nearest hospital!"

However, Wu Qi didn't say anything, sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the cab.

Li Huowang hurried over and kept cheering Qian Fu. "Stick to stay, we will take you to the hospital now! Keep staying!!"

However, Qian Fu seemed to have not noticed Li Huowang's voice at all, staring at Yang Na with his eyes straight at him, his mouth getting bigger and bigger, and the force in his hand became tighter and tighter. "It's so beautiful, really strong."

After saying this last sentence, Qian Fu grabbed Yang Na's hand and relaxed, his pupils slowly began to dilate, and his whole body relaxed instantly, and Qian Fu finally died.

Yang Na looked at the dead person in front of her and the blood stains left by Qian Fu in her hand. She finally couldn't help it and kept retreating and burst into tears.

Li Huowang, with a solemn expression, walked over, hugged her in his arms with one hand, and softened her silently.

After a few minutes, Yang Na seemed to suddenly come to her senses and trembledly reached out to open her bag. "Call the police! Call the police!"

But with a long hand, she directly grabbed Yang Na's phone.

As soon as the two looked up, they saw that it was Qing Wang's hand. The slender fingers slid on the side of the phone and pressed the shutdown key. "Can't call the alarm."

"Why can't you call the police? Why! He's dead!! He's dead!!" Yang Na became a little incoherent.

Qing Wanglai turned his attention to Li Huowang, "Is there a policeman in the world you understand?"

"We are projections, hidden images, so what are they?"

Just as Qingwang was coming from the question and answering, a voice of a woman with smoke came from the front.

"They are rules. Any world has any world rules, and they are the rules themselves."

Soon the woman wearing a white cotton shirt on her upper body walked over from behind, and a lazy but soft black single ponytail drooped from the side of her shoulders.

Her vermilion lips slowly opened and continued to explain to Li Huowang: "Don't expect rules to help you. Rules are rules. Those who try to rely on rules to solve problems will only be backfired by rules in the end."

"For example, someone mistakenly thought it was a mental illness and was locked up in a mental hospital." Qing Wanglai said jokingly.

"The real existence is not as simple as you think. Do you know why, projection is different in our minds?"

"Actually, according to my inference, what everyone thinks is right, because the real existence cannot be imagined by our human brain. We can only perceive the world over there by twisting it into a worldview that we can understand."

"It's like a blind man touching an elephant. You touch your nose, I touch your mouth, Qian Fu touches your teeth, and Wuqi touches your elephant legs."

"But I am different from you. I don't touch it with my hands, I use the strongest human perception organ to explore everything there. Mathematics."

"So I know more about the world over there than each of you."

Li Huowang looked at the woman in front of him in shock, then looked at Qian Fu on the bed with his eyes closed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Zhao Shuang dot." The woman stretched out her slender and white right hand towards Li Huowang. "Hello for the first time, Li Huowang."

After Li Huowang opened his mouth slightly, he finally said it. "Are you all crazy? Didn't you see dead here? Qian Fu is dead!"

Qingwang nodded. "I know, Qian Fu is dead, and everyone is very sad, but as adults, we should restrain this emotion and not expose it to affect the matter."

"Besides, are you in a good relationship with Qian Fu? Aren't you also guarding against him? Why did he die? You react so much?" Qing Wanglai's face showed a hint of confusion.

After looking at Qingwang in front of him, Zhao Shuang was spotted by him. Li Huowang hugged Yang Na and walked out of the RV.

"Huo Wang, where are you going? There is still something serious about this. Don't you want to know what information I got? In addition, Meimei Zhao brought someone to save us. It's a bit unreasonable if she didn't know her, right?"

Li Huowang looked down at Yang Na, who had become distraught, and accelerated her pace and walked towards her motorcycle. "I want to take good care of my girlfriend and wait for other things next time!"

Li Huowang drove home with his motorcycle with his side, and his face was gloomy and ashen. Everything just happened was constantly replaying in his mind, and for a moment he was in a mess.

The community arrived soon, and Li Huowang's strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of everyone else in the community, but Yang Na helped him up the stairs quickly.

After returning home, Yang Na covered her face and rushed into the bathroom.

When she saw her mother was about to walk out of the kitchen. Li Huowang, who didn't want her to see her, rushed into her room.

"Son? Is it okay?" Sun Xiaoqin listened to the crying in the toilet and knocked on the door with the iron spoon in her hand. "What? Are you arguing? The boy is more generous."

"Mom, it's okay, go and do it." Li Huowang inserted his broken hand into the gap between the clothes hanger and the wall, and gritted his teeth and slowly pulled the right.

"No, I have to go to the hospital. I can't handle this kind of injury myself." Li Huowang dragged his broken hand and lay down on the bed with his expression in pain.

Qian Fu died, and he was so light and so gloomy. What made him even more indignant was Qingwang's attitude.
Chapter completed!