Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters all the way into the trap
The terrifying darkness was torn apart by the weak light of the mobile phone. Everyone could see the darkness but ignored the existence of the light.
But it is always there and never disappears.
Fang Fan wanted to quickly stop the ringtone on his cell phone that was causing him to lose value. Unfortunately, it was too dark, and the darkness favored him alone, so that his previous strong character now became an obstacle that prevented him from turning off the ringtone on his cell phone.
Darkness doesn't understand what embarrassment is, let alone knowing that the person he loves is already trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. By chance, he actually clicked the button to connect.
In fact, all Fang Fan's anxious actions before were just an unexpected psychological reaction within a few seconds. In Fang Yuan's eyes, he had just bartered with a passing child for thirty yuan, and then dialed.
I didn't wait five seconds for the call to come. My brother answered his call as usual.
Precisely because neither of them had thought of it, the two of them had a tacit understanding and remained silent, just like the two of them playing the childhood game of "if I don't move, if I don't move, whoever moves is the husky."
But after confirming that he had actually called his brother's cell phone, Fang Yuan repeated his words. This was his inner voice. There was no way to copy or change it. He could only repeat it as it was. However, because the call was hung up before
Shocked, the young man was very frightened. He once again lost the chance to explain himself, causing the two of them to go to two extremes.
This is not an online novel, and Fang Yuan has no way to disrupt the situation. In the end, he and his brother reconcile and understand each other. Instead of letting things happen tragically, it is better to explain them in advance to avoid more people paying for this misunderstanding.
Even if there is no problem with the two of them in the end, who can guarantee how many people around them will be left?
"Brother, do you know? Not long ago, I thought I was going to die. At that moment, what I was thinking about was not why the mysterious world was targeting me, nor where did the men in black robes who attacked me come from.
Which force, let alone the unfinished time progress in my spiritual realm. At that moment, I only had you in my mind!"
"All the past is a prologue. It can only be a few strokes, but it has been full of ten years of admiration. From childhood to adulthood, the person I admire has always been you!"
"Someone told me that you were the one who made me so unfortunate. At that moment, I firmly believed it, because only you, brother, have the ability to make the luck that God gave me disappear. I have already said that if my brother wants to
If you want my luck, you can do it anytime."
This was the only sincere conversation between a younger brother and his older brother, but the older brother did not respond and hung up the phone directly.
"Isn't it still possible?" Fang Yuan was disappointed, but at the same time he was also very proud. His brother was always the one who would never look back as long as he made up his mind.
"You're the one who stole my son's pocket money!" A woman with a loud voice rushed over, but unfortunately she stepped on dog feces five meters away from the boy. However, she discovered it in advance after she left.
The dog shit had already been jumped over, so while the body was in the air, one foot stepped firmly on the dog shit, and the result was obvious.
The woman swayed to her feet, and the original joy in her heart turned into regret at this moment. She had already seen it just now. What the child exchanged for was very precious, and it was not something ordinary people could have. This gave her a brilliant idea. Since
If you can get such a very precious thing from the other party, then
Why not change more? Anyway, she has a lot of worthless things on her body. If the other party wants it, she doesn't mind contributing all the little savings on her abdominal muscles, but no matter what, she wants to have a good one.
Damn it, after all, the other party is just a kid under twenty.
But she never expected that just because she was greedy for petty advantages, she would face a result that she couldn't bear.
The kid who was chasing after him struggled to catch up with his mother. He had a thousand words to say, just like he just seemed to see golden light flowing from his brother's body to his.
, however, no one would believe it anymore, because his mother had already paid a price that she could not have imagined for being greedy for petty gains.
All business in the world is fair, but has anything truly fair ever happened?
"Mother--!"
The little boy stared blankly at the billboard, but in the end he could only let out such a miserable howl.
It was late at night, and he wanted to buy a new racing toy. After his persuasion, his mother agreed. However, the originally safe place and the original road home had now become lonely.
road.
There was a couple holding hands and looking at each other with smiles, with little stars in their eyes. They had decided to talk about life in the evening, but they met Fang Yuan. There was a car on the narrow alley where no car could have passed.
He jumped out and pressed directly over the woman.
The woman driving the car was also dead, and the man in the passenger seat had blood all over his head. In a daze, he seemed to have seen a person walking in front of his car.
But before he had time to look further or even determine anything, he was ripped off the passenger seat, and a crazy man asked him crazily: "How do you drive? How do you drive?"
The Internet-addicted boy was very disappointed. His mind was filled with thoughts about what he should do and how he would go in the future. But when he thought about his game account, he became full of energy. There were still unfinished tasks in the union, and a certain gun seemed to be needed.
Now that they are on the shelves, we can’t just let those virtual coins hang around. We might as well spend them directly next time we have money, so that we can satisfy some of our own wishes.
But just when he was excitedly planning to go to the Internet cafe to play another night, he suddenly discovered that a strange wind came from nowhere and threw money at him.
The Internet-addicted boy was so happy that he thought God was helping him, so he immediately grabbed his schoolbag and headed towards the Internet cafe non-stop.
However, the moment he entered the Internet cafe, he seemed to see a black shadow walking behind him. It was obviously a person, but when the Internet-addicted boy turned around, he saw nothing. It felt like he was
He was deceived, but his instinct was reminding him that there was a threat and he should leave immediately.
It’s just that what I look forward to most is right ahead, so I can’t give up no matter what.
He was not hit to death by anything at the door of the Internet cafe, but was hit by a computer.
Fang Yuan looked at the tragic scenes with an expressionless face. He knew that he had fallen into a trap again, but when did they step into this group?
"You want me to go crazy? No way!"
Fang Yuan actually has the same brain as his brother, but he has never been good at using it and doesn't want to let his own edge overshadow his brother's.
But even so, his mind has not solidified, and he is already very certain of his judgment in this regard.
The murders occurred one after another, and it was impossible that the gang in the city would not be alarmed. Moreover, with the speed at which they dispatched the police, the murderer might have been caught before he had even escaped ten meters away. How could it be so bloody?
The second thing is coincidence. Why does he see it every time? The timing is so coincidental. Who would believe it if it is true?
But three hours later, Fang Yuan believed it himself.
"Official brother, this matter really has nothing to do with me."
"Whether it matters or not is not up to you. Please reply to my question now."
"Name!"
"Fangyuan."
"family."
"No, I'm not underage yet."
"Stop teasing, please face my problem squarely,"
"Really, official brother, this kind of thing really has nothing to do with me. I just happened to pass by."
In the darkness behind the strong light, a few photos were taken. The photos seemed to be taken with an old-fashioned camera. The picture quality was extremely poor and the pixels were not very good. This shows that the photographer was very far away. However, if you like
If you look at it with different people, you can actually find similarities in the photos.
It was obviously a different place, a different person, and a different way of death, but nothing seemed to have anything to do with it, except that they all died in the same time period.
Moreover, if the places where they died were drawn with a line, then there is no doubt that Fang Yuan, who had been walking on the road that day, was the only murderer.
"It's definitely not me. I'm sure these people in the photo are all me, but the deceased has nothing to do with me. I have no motive for killing at all."
"No, you did. You had sufficient motive to kill. You stayed at the entrance of the key high school for at least five minutes. It was during this time that the guard died."
"At the same time, these people have passed by this place at different points in time. They all saw you standing at the door of a key high school."
"This can also be connected. Do you have to convict me? I want to ask someone to defend me."
"Okay! Who do you want to invite?"
"I want to invite Chen Chuan. You all know Chen Chuan, right?"
The young man didn't need to guess at all. From the blank expression on the other party's face, he knew that something was wrong.
This may be someone's spiritual realm, but it may also be the real world.
If it is false, it means that Chen Chuan is very mysterious. Even if someone wants to reproduce reality, there is no way to copy Chen Chuan.
Of course, if it were true, it would be even more bizarre. Chen Chuan is obviously very famous, how could he be forgotten?
"Are you trying to fool us on purpose? What about Chen Chuan? The person who made it up doesn't know how to make it up properly."
Fang Yuan smiled. This is definitely fake. In this case, there is no need to say anything more.
Chen Chuan is a person who even Fang Yuan cannot see through. Rather than saying that Fang Yuan believes in his own judgment now, it is better to say that he believes that Chen Chuan will not disappear for no reason.
After making up his mind, the boy went straight to work, and a small wooden box appeared three feet above his head. It was ordinary but strange.
But as soon as it appears, everything is headed for destruction.
It is thick and powerful, as if it suppressed an era.
It is mysterious and strong enough to serve as a strong backing of hope.
But it is also illusory and real. It is illusory in reality, but it seems to be alive at this moment.