Time goes back to three hours ago.

"What's the use of you going, is your chest stronger than mine? Can you give green green a sense of security more than me? Halfway through speaking, Curly looked at his phone with slanted eyes, slightly stunned.

It's a new message from Lin Fu.

It reads: "I have a way to acquit Shen Luci. ”

After sending the knife away, she called Lin Fu. Ask: "What can you do?" ”

"It's simple." Lin Fu said, "You said you did it, didn't you?" ”

Juan Juan was speechless.

"Let's just say that you put it on her and killed her." Lin Fu said with a smile, "No matter what the law is, there is no way to prove that you are guilty, and of course, there is no way to prove that Shen Luci is guilty." ”

"And you're innocent too, aren't you?" Curly said coldly, "The people you killed were also killed by me?" ”

"Anyway, if you want to save Shen Luci, then save me by the way." Lin Fu said sincerely, even with a little grievance, "We have known each other for a lot longer than her......

"Hehe, don't even think about it." Juan Juan said.

"Then do you want to die and not be saved?" Lin Fu immediately put away the grievances in his words and replaced them with a faint sneer, "This time it's Shen Luci, who is it next time?" ”

“…… What do you mean? ”

"The prophecy will not end." Lin Fu said to her in a very slow voice, like a small needle that kept piercing her skin, "This time it's Shen Luci, and next time it may be your father, mother, and friend...... and knives. ”

"You threaten me?" Curly took a deep breath, feeling that this breath contained flammable and explosive substances, and she was about to explode.

"How so?" Lin Fu laughed, "I just wanted to ask you, in this case, do you have any other choice?" ”

When I found you, you had no choice.

Juan Juan understood what he meant.

It made her angry and frightened.

Lin Fu didn't know her true identity before, so she was safe, and her family and friends were also safe, but now it's different, her vest has fallen off, and she has been exposed in front of Lin Fu's eyes.

If Lin Fu stayed quietly in the mental hospital, he would just be a quiet beautiful boy.

But he didn't.

Now he is a prophet.

Before the behemoth behind him falls, he can continue to prophecy the death of those he knows.

"Roll up." Lin Fu's voice sounded in her ears again, with a tiresome sense of showing off, and he said firmly, "You have no other choice." ”

Curly lowered his head and stood in place for a long, long time before he slowly raised his head, his eyes bursting with a decisive fire.

"Nope." She said, "I have! ”

Even the contents of the bag were poured on the bed, tissues, keys, headbands...... and a photo of Lin Fu.

Juan slowly picked up the photo.

She didn't know why she kept carrying the picture.

Maybe...... She had been planning to do this a long time ago.

It's just that I haven't had the courage to have it, and I've never had anyone who has to protect and save.

Press the photo under the pillow, roll it up, and slowly close your eyes.

Six hours later, the door was slammed open.

Knife stood in the doorway soaking wet and panting.

The last bit of luck was lost the moment the door was opened.

He knocked on the door with his fist, then strode to the side of the bed, and roared, why don't you answer my call?

Curly lay quietly on the bed, her phone was next to her head, and it was full of missed calls from Knife.

“…… Why can't you just wait for me? Knife sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and scooped her out of the bed and held her in his arms.

Drops of water fell down his hair cheeks and fell on his curly face.

"Lin Fu wants to see you." He muttered, "He did it on purpose, he wanted you to wear it in his body, fool." ”

With that, the knife began to tremble.

He had long forgotten the last time he was scared.

When I went to the zoo when I was a child, I accidentally fell into the bear cage and stared at a family of four?

When you were forced to fight a group of thugs in a mercenary training camp?

When you started your own business but was betrayed by your accomplices and almost lost all your money?

Nothing has made him despair as much as he did today.

The knife trembled more and more, his mouth was panting, and his eyes were blood-red, like a gambler who had lost everything.

"Hey, Lao Li?" He made a phone call, "Would you like to do me a favor and leave a page in the newspaper?" ”

"Hey, brother, it's me." Then change the number, "Help me make a headline on Weibo." ”

"Hey, Xiaoliu, help me take care of someone, uh-huh, I'll send you his information when I get back...... No, you don't need to hit him, but it's better to be able to control him. ”

A phone call is made, and hole cards are played.

Finally he received a phone call from a man.

He stared at the number for a long time before he answered the phone.

"Hey, Dad."

"Yes." On the other side, a calm and mellow voice with the smell of cigars, "You are moving quite a lot, what's the matter, are you in trouble?" ”

The knife was silent for a long time.

His father is an important customer of the God Creation Group, and he can even ask people in the group to run errands for him, such as arresting his disobedient son and educating him for a few more days.

Xiaodao is very annoyed by such a crazy father, but he must admit that the other party has much more energy in society than him, a prodigal son.

"How?" The other side asked in a relaxed tone, "Do you need my help?" ”

After a long time, the knife: "...... Kindness. ”

Curly didn't know that there was a bloody storm outside.

She looked at the scene in front of her and felt a strange feeling of revisiting her hometown.

There were roses scattered under his feet, and the corpse of a young man was lying reclining in the middle of the roses, with a snow-white handkerchief on his face and a cross on his chest.

Looking up ahead, the hut was silent, and a great darkness was hidden in the distance.

Come here. A voice called from the other side.

Curly took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger of the cross on the boy's chest, and walked forward.

Another corpse blocked her way, and she stopped and looked down at this corpse, which was Lin Fu's last personality - the personality of a murderer born in order to resist the invasion of the outside world.

She turned around and moved on.

One corpse after another appeared in front of her, and the remains of one personality after another formed the personality cemetery in front of her.

A middle-aged woman who guards a weak personality, a middle-aged man who likes to bully a weak personality, anyone can bully, and she will not fight back, and she only knows how to bear the pain silently.

Curly paused and stood in front of a door.

There was still mottled blood under the door.

The final personality is in this.

She tightened the dagger of the cross in her hand, then kicked the door open.

"You're finally here." A man dressed as a priest sat behind a desk, looked up at her and smiled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Scroll." ”