Twenty minutes later, the police came, and instead of taking away the perverted murderer, the other party took Fang Xiu away.

　　 "Honestly explain? Why should you report a false police?" The police station was full of people, and a middle-aged man with a Chinese face looked at Fang Xiu severely.

　　 "Do you think it's fun?" The original calm tone suddenly turned into anger and started shooting.

　　 "You call it a waste of police resources. Do you know? According to the law, we can detain you!"

"There is really a perverted murderer. He is holding an axe and is standing in the stairway above my house. He also wears a black hood. If you don't believe it, you can watch the monitoring. There is monitoring in the stairway. You can definitely shoot it!" Fang Xiu wants to explain.

"The apartment you live in is very old, and the monitoring is broken. It's just a show. You know this, and you dare to report false alarms. Are you bored and feel like playing 110 is fun? Young people like you? , I’m going to grab a bunch of them back in a month, and you are already the third one this week!"

　　 "Write a review book, more than a thousand words, a little deeper, otherwise you are going to spend the night here!"

　　 The uncle of the police looked angry, but the people were still good. He did not detain Fang Xiu as he said, but asked him to write a review of a thousand words.

When Fang Xiu came out of the police station, it was already past noon, the sun was just empty, the afternoon light was burning, but it also had a lethargic smell of lethargy.

Fang Xiu is quite familiar with the park road area, and his stomach is very hungry, but Fang Xiu has no appetite. He still thinks of the guy who wants his own life. The other party runs away when he meets the police, indicating that the other party still has some Dreaded.

　　 But the guy who wanted to kill himself, certainly wouldn't be willing to let go.

　　 "I can't return home, I have to find a place to hide, and then figure out what happened, what is the strange situation in me? Who is going to kill..."

Fang Xiu worriedly turned from the avenue to the path and entered an alley. As soon as he walked out of the alley, Fang Xiu felt that his head had been hit hard. The whole person suddenly lost power and was taken up, and the pain passed from his forehead. To the whole body, there is a sense of dizziness flying in the air.

　　 A bullet penetrated Fang Xiu's forehead. A fist-sized hole was opened in the back of Fang Xiu's head. Fang Xiu knocked down the trash bin and fell into the garbage dump.

In the moment of death, Fang Xiu saw a shadow on the top of a deserted furniture mall building opposite, and a shadow was pointed at him with a gun.

　　 "Made! Sniper rifle!"

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This time is the third death. Fang Xiu passed through the clock space again, but the original pure white bottom of the world has turned into a black mud. Fang Xiu's body is also stained with a little black, just like Rotting black spots.

　　The top of the clock case was also contaminated with black, and it was corroded.

　　 "What the **** does this mean?"

　　 "Does it say? There is a limit to rebirth! In this way, I can't be reborn again and again. If I die again, I may really die."

　　 "I must find a way to break this situation, survive, and... slaughter that dog day!" Fang Xiu was out of anger.

　　 Fang Xiu returned to the entrance of the police station again, exactly the same posture as when he had just stepped out of the gate, and the voice of the police uncle shattered, still resounding in his ears.

Fang Xiu walked quietly toward the outside, but in his mind, ideas and questions kept popping up to sort out the answers that Fang Xiu wanted. Fang Xiu tried to find out the breakthrough point in the desperate situation he was facing. .

　　However, he had little time left, ranging from more than ten minutes to more delays, and a bullet would penetrate his head again, allowing him to taste the taste of death again.

　　 "The first question: why does the other party know where I want to pass? The calculation is so accurate, I have expected where to wait for myself?"

　　 Fang Xiu suddenly raised his head and glanced across the sky, as if his neck was sore and twisted, and immediately lowered, but in an instant, he had seen a drone at the blind spot behind his eyes.

　　 "So this is the case?" Fang Xiu went forward and figured out his first cause of death.

　　 "So the second one: why didn't you do it early? Instead, you must do it in a dark alley?"

"One is that the other party is afraid, he does not want to make a huge impact in society, and the other is that the other party may be related to the strange rebirth found in me, and it is likely that he came against the eccentric clock. Kill me, then take such things from me."

　　 "So he needs my corpse and can't kill me in a large crowd."

　　 Fang Xiu now has the first option to escape from death. As long as he stays in a trouble or police station, the other party will not dare to move easily, but just go on like this, it is only a temporary escape, too passive.

　　 The second is to face the difficulties and kill the other party, so that the crisis can be completely resolved, and the answer is obtained, but it is difficult to imagine, even without calculation.

　　 But Fang Xiu did not hesitate to choose the second one, so now, only the last question remains.

　　 "How can I kill each other?"

　　 Fang Xiu raised his head and saw a small supermarket, and immediately an idea and plan came up.

　　 Fang Xiu walked in and bought a piece of bread, a tube of ketchup (the kind that looks like toothpaste) used to spread the bread, and a small knife that is usually used to sharpen pencils.

　　 "Checkout!" Fang Xiu stood in front of the cash register and looked out the window without seeing the shadow of the drone. This time it should be overlooking from above to prevent Fang Xiu from escaping from the back door.

　　 "Fifteen! Do you want a bag?" said the female cashier.

"no need!"

　　 Fang Xiu went out, unpacked the bread, stuffed it into his mouth, and forcibly ripped it, and the whole person felt the bloodline swell. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Fang Xiu is a calm and humorous person, born with a big heart, so the deaths are not enough to overwhelm Fang Xiu. Instead, he releases the natural stimulus and nervous talent in Fang Xiu's bloodline. come out.

　　 Now Fang Xiu holds a small knife that can only sharpen a pencil, just like a bronze primary school student who just went out with a Dolan sword.

　　 And what he has to face is an experienced, super-conscious, elegant and well-dressed king, but Fang Xiu feels that there is nothing to be afraid of. He just wants to kill him.

　　 He wants to let the other person taste it, the fear and pain of death, the helplessness of watching desperately watching his blood flow and die a little.

　　 The time was three minutes later than originally planned. It was still the same intersection. Fang Xiu threw the bread bag into the trash can and went out toward the exit.

　　 Against the light, the sun's rays came through the alleyway. The gray slate and the green trash bin. Fang Xiu had just stepped out of the alleyway, and a bullet was ejected from the barrel on the top of the opposite building.

　　 Fang Xiu fell down, knocked over the trash can and fell into a pile of trash.

　　 The person on the top of the building opposite, with a touch of light in his eyes, didn't even look at it, he confirmed that the other party was dead. He was very confident in his marksmanship, and he didn't believe that such an ordinary person could escape his bullets.

Whistled, quickly disassembled the gun, and the skilled one seemed to have been trained thousands of times, and then put the parts into their own takeout box, holding it for a few quick jumps, down the stairs and riding their own electric The car came towards this intersection.

　　 There is usually no one here, let alone this time is more than one o'clock in the afternoon, when there are the fewest people, he is not worried about where someone passes to see Fang Xiu's body.