Alas!

Lynch sighed, not happy about getting the magic weapon and combat power.

Four people, no, to be precise, four ghosts, were killed by female ghosts because of protecting themselves, how could he be happy.

Especially that cute little girl, who was only five or six years old.

They didn't even let go of turning into ghosts, this group of people was so ruthless.

Lynch clenched his fists, his eyes were full of hatred, no matter what, he must find out those people behind the scenes and make those people pay the price of blood, otherwise the people in apartment 38 will all die in vain.

The truth.

I want to find the truth.

According to the note left by the mysterious person before, the truth is on the rooftop of this apartment.

24:00。

It's only fifteen minutes later than the agreed time, and it should be too late, Lynch thought to himself as he glanced at the time on his phone.

Compared with winter, the early morning of autumn has a little more desolation that is not easy to detect, and many writers like to choose autumn when describing love stories or sad plots, the transition from heat to biting, isn't it the kind of transition from love to hate?

That struggle, the transition to death in the fire, the immature child, the responsible father, the gluttonous grandfather, and the great but helpless mother......

In the early hours of autumn, it is too easy to be sentimental, and Lynch is standing on the rooftop at this time, feeling the truth that the season has taught him, and the lost camera is quietly hanging around his neck.

He watched the content recorded in it, and as for the mysterious person who directed this scene, it turned out to be him.

This was something he didn't expect.

Holding the camera tightly in his hand, tears gathered into rivers in the quiet night, soaking the originally happy apartment No. 38.

The rich and the poor are inherently enemies.

Ding dong-

Difficult mission completed.

The sound of the system pump sounded.

The time for deducting 100 points will be suspended, the punishment of the present world will be lifted, negative points will be deducted, and the remaining points will be 50 points.

Completion: 5 stars

Twenty points are awarded.

Lynch: 70 points

Now about to teleport back to the sphere, please get ready.

......

Wait a minute.

Lynch hurriedly said.

Shouldn't the truth be made public?

System Pump: The quest does not require this, it only requires the truth to be known.

Lynch......

In the reality teleportation, please prepare the master.

No!

I'm not going back.

Lynch said categorically.

Just help me once, I want to restore the truth of this accident for Wu Bufan and the people in apartment 38.

System Pumps: ......

System pump: The system is automatically shut down for maintenance, turned on 24 hours a day, and delayed for 24 hours.

Thank you.

Lynch's first heartfelt thanks.

Ding dong-

One last reminder.

Dangerous!

As he spoke, the system pump fell silent with a "buzzing" sound.

Wu Bufan, run.

They have a lot of killers downstairs, all coming at you.

The iron door of the rooftop was knocked open, and Wang Bujing ran in in a panic and shouted at Lynch.

Thank you very much.

Lynch lifted his pistol, and the ghost-slashing axe was no longer needed, turning into a black ring that was worn on the ring finger of his left hand, shining with a breathtaking black light through the gloomy night.

Can you help me lure them away?

Lynch said to Wang Bujing.

OK.

Wang Bujing glanced at Lynch confidently, and this usually greasy middle-aged man suddenly became reliable.

After speaking, Wang Bujing turned on the flash of his mobile phone, like a flexible monkey, and flew down from the roof of the apartment.

Lynch obviously underestimated Wang Bujing, but he didn't hesitate, and after Wang Bujing jumped down, he opened the iron door and tiptoed downstairs.

In addition to the murderous atmosphere in the air, everything outside the apartment is the same, and it can be clearly felt that although Wang Bujing has attracted a group of people, there are still some people who have been sticking to their posts and not being confused.

For example, the one in front of you.

A man who is close to two meters, with just one glance, Lynch can see that he is definitely not an opponent, even if he has learned "elementary school radio gymnastics", he has no chance of winning.

He didn't dare to fight, and when he saw the man who looked like a black bear running towards him, Lynch raised his hand and fired two shots, all of which were empty without accident.

The sound of gunfire exploded around the quiet perimeter, echoing in bursts, and then he ran away, and the killer who was hiding in the shadows at the moment heard the sound, like a hungry wolf preying on it, and took advantage of the gap in the escape, he looked back and could vaguely see the six figures.

MMP, thanks to his long running experience in middle school.

Lynch snorted, and his pace became more agile.

Seeing Lynch running farther and farther, the six killers took off their mobile phones one by one and began to call people, only the black bear man, standing there stiffly, glanced at Lynch's back, and raised his hand to shoot.

A shot of confidence, a shot of precision.

Lynch fell in response, stumbled forward, fell to the ground, the pain spread from his shoulder blades to his whole body, and the loss was the long distance, otherwise this shot would have been enough to hit Lynch in the hollow.

He gritted his teeth and continued to run for his life, blood gushing out of his back and wetting his back.

At this time, the black ring flashed, and a stream of light rushed into Lynch's body, and after a while, the bullet that entered Lynch's body was automatically rejected, and the wound slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that the pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is still throbbing in his shoulder blades.

I didn't expect the ghost slashing axe to have such a strange function.

Seeing that there were no pursuers behind him, Lynch ran some distance further, hid in a bush and stroked the ring and muttered to himself.

Now his primary purpose is to find a computer, he only needs a computer to expose all the truth, the system pump said: his body Wu Bufan, is the compass of public opinion.

Wu Bufan's home must not be able to go back, the only thing he can do now is to find a black Internet café, according to Wu Bufan's memory, the police are also involved in the case, so the general Internet café is definitely not good, and swiping the ID card will attract killers.

That's right!

Lynch suddenly remembered a place.

It was an Internet café that Wu Bufan skipped class to go to when he was in elementary school.

Every man has a dark Internet café hidden in his heart.

Thinking in his heart, Lynch ignored the pain in his body and stood up from the grass in the dark.

The powerful force of the bullet left a slap-sized cut on his black coat, and if it weren't for the black ring helping him recover from his injuries, he might have been caught up by the killer by now.

At two o'clock in the morning, there was still plenty of time, and he had to find a place to replenish his strength, he thought to himself.

I was chosen by the Lord of the Plane, and I didn't know how to give me an iron body, because of lack of physical strength and food, it was really a pity to waste time.

It turns out that in the novels I used to read, the protagonist's sleepless sleep was a lie.

In other words, I don't know how Wang Bujing is doing now.

In fact, when Lynch knew that Wang Bujing was a mysterious person, he was also very surprised, according to Wu Bufan's memory, Wang Bujing has always been a submissive and even more timid person.

According to Wang Bujing's statement, Wu Bufan was in a coma in the hospital for two weeks because he and his friends were there, so he didn't dare to risk killing him behind the scenes.

As for why he wanted to protect him, and why he was brought to the top floor of the apartment to tell him the truth, Wang Bujing kept silent.

Many times, Lynch was thinking that what really scared him was not the person behind the arson, but what Wang Bujing and the people behind him were planning.

can endure by Wu Bufan's side for five or six years, this guy is really terrifying.

Forget it, I don't miss him, I can't figure it out.

The black Internet café was far away from where he was now, and Lynch thought about finding a place to replenish his strength first, and then he thought that a place full of lights appeared in Lynch's head.

Charming bar by night.

In order to attract customers, there is a hidden hotel behind the bar for addicts and prostitutes, which is the safest place.

I didn't expect those killers to think that I, a person who was on the run, would still have the heart to run into the bar.

With something in mind, Lynch no longer hesitated, kept shuttling through the woods, and then arrived at the main road of the city, because it was night, the main road was full of secretly transported large trucks, Lynch with excellent skills, easily turned into a sand truck bound for the city.

Lying on the soft, damp sand, Lynch finally unguarded himself and fell asleep