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The not-death note killings have come to my attention

Listen to me, it's a man-made crime!

The world's tightest and most famous maritime prison guards the man who died of heart palsy this morning, who was predicted to die on July 7 in this non-death notebook.

The police from all over the world are wanted together, and the murderer is a Chinese student codenamed "Grim Reaper".

I will personally catch the killer and comfort the murder victims of the Tongzhou Police Department, including other murder victims

For the innocent victims! Get justice!

You must firmly believe that there is a book like this in the world, which can measure the life and death of human beings today, that can cherish the today you have today, not to be obsessed with yesterday, not to illusory tomorrow, just live in a down-to-earth way today, this is the most beautiful day in your life, you have today.

This world – the world of life.

A fashionably dressed man meets an equally voluptuous woman at a bar.

The next day, he got up to work sleepily and came to the 4S store after wearing his work clothes. But he didn't kick over the material box carelessly, and a sharp-nosed wire was thrown at the mouth.

"Mr. Du, I replaced the seat cushion with a new one according to your request, and this is your new car key."

"Thank you, Manager Chen."

The car slowly rolled over the entrance and drove towards the nearby community, stopping properly, and in the afternoon he had to pick up his wife and go home.

Fu Weiqiang answered the phone and closed the door, he was wearing a windbreaker, khaki, and leather shoes on the quiet staircase looked particularly harsh.

The old woman turned around and glanced at him, Fu Weiqiang just trotted past the door, "Strange? This building is inhabited by young people from nearby factories, how can there be such old people? Fu Weiqiang's mind flashed.

The hand holding the key card stopped, and he looked up at the staircase in confusion, but there was no one, not even a figure.

"Can't you open it?"

"Oh... Open,"

Fu Weiqiang subconsciously responded, but an old woman urged behind him, and Fu Weiqiang opened the door neatly-

Gloomy day –

Goodbye overnight skies and bustling people

Fu Weiqiang is the technical backbone of a factory, and this time in order to be able to obtain the higher vocational qualification certification in one fell swoop, he has worked hard. Today, he will spend time in the computer room and data room of the factory as usual

Fu Weiqiang officially closed the door. The weather in the south was cloudy and rainy in April, with damp mildew outbreaks, and frequent wet and cold temperatures. The weather in the north is different, dry and hot, cold and cold, and the four seasons are obvious. Like most people, Fu Weiqiang, who bowed his head and walked his own way, didn't know where to fly, he took the No. 130 bus to the intersection as usual, and the intersection area is the factory concentration area, and a ministerial-level leader of the central government must come to observe the economic park every year

The sky was covered with rain, and my heart was dry and awkward.

Fu Weiqiang got off the bus, strange, there were a lot of people around the door of the Tongzhou Police Station?

The curious Fu Weiqiang came over. Two ambulances flashed police lights, two nurses at the door of the police station carried a stretcher, the policeman on the stretcher was bloody and stretched out his hand, a little boy ran over crying, and threw himself beside the policeman at a loss, Fu Weiqiang and their passers-by were isolated by the cordon, far away... The little boy was crying like rain, the policeman struggled to stand up, his hands were full of blood, and the nurse carried him into the ambulance, and the little boy struggled to keep up...

There's nothing to see anymore.

Fu Weiqiang's eyes stayed for a moment, this kind of thing happens every day in all corners of the world, every minute and every second is dying, except for a deep sigh in his heart, he really can't do anything, he has the same end, his fate is finally a piece of loess, disappearing with the wind, Fu Weiqiang can't help but feel sad in his heart, there are people dying every day in this world, and people fill in every day to supplement and replace, Fu Weiqiang is reluctant to have some rabbits die and foxes are sad, and the cup bow and snake shadow.

Chuan Weiqiang turned around and wanted to leave, a fallen book on the ground caught his attention, Chuan Weiqiang picked it up casually, flipped through it while walking, the black cover, and the title of the book written in thin gold on the front of the "Non-Dead Notes" was quite weighty

"Huh"

"That's all I can do..."

** that was popular a few years ago,His impression is still very heavy.,There's not much content that can form an impression on him.,Now the Internet is also flooded with fanfiction.,One day when the thunder arrives, how happy you will be, how happy you are, I'm also drunk.。

The sky is always gloomy, as if this ugly face has always been this look today, any color has lost its bright red sense in such a gray background, except for accidents to attract pedestrians, there are already pedestrians on the street Liao Liao, Fu Weiqiang hurried to bury his head in the road, he was worried that God would continue to rain heavily and he had no umbrella except for a shoulder bag, the umbrella was placed in the locker of the No. 2 locker room, the wardrobe was pitiful, and the factory did not provide shoe cabinets, There were two shoe racks used in the past for the workers of workshop 2, and one shoe rack was inexplicably removed and moved to other workshops? These low-level managers are really a group, and Fu Weiqiang's technical personnel usually have no communication with the low-level managers selected among the workers, and some only have something to say about their work, and there is little intersection between the maintenance department and the workshop

But that didn't stop Fu from becoming friends with some of them.

Fu Weiqiang sat quietly in the computer room of the factory, after downloading the information from this memory card, Chuan Weiqiang browsed the current affairs news again, and then it was over in a hurry, he stood up and came to the data room with a pen and review materials. There were only two people in the reference room, Xiao Wang, who was on duty that day, and a worker who was holding the xx magazine and reading it with relish.

Xiao Wang Chaofu said hello, and then watched the movie on the screen again. Fu Weiqiang found a quiet corner by himself, and pulled a few books from the bookshelf to digest the information peacefully. Practising to the g-point he stopped to write, write, draw, and draw these circuit diagrams, electrical component symbols, which were combined in his hands into a huge running electromechanical.

Not enough paper?

Fu Weiqiang grabbed the "non-dead notes" and turned the page to scribble and draw, and he checked the content of the information to run the machine and there was a human body sensor? Well? Strange.,What about the circuit diagram drawn in the notebook? Fu Weiqiang was puzzled? Could it be that you were just distracted under which book? Fu Weiqiang rummaged through the table and found nothing, but he remembered that he had indeed drawn a sketch a minute ago.

Fu Weiqiang's eyes fell on "Non-Dead Notes", as the name suggests, "Non-Dead Notes". It's not ** Fu Weiqiang is not difficult to understand literally, Fu Weiqiang thought a lot of nonsense, so he had to put down his temperament and decided to take a closer look:

Turning the book cover, the first page is a prologue or a copy of the XX Press, usually on the first or next page -

"Notes on Not Death":

A person can only live once

After death, it comes to an end

The rest is blank paper! Fu Weiqiang was impatient, excluding the clueless sentence at the beginning, Fu Weiqiang was speechless to this mischievous person.

Non-dead notes can display nearby names based on a literal description

The one whose name is chosen will surely die

If the name disappears automatically, there is no omen of death for that person

The worker with relish was gone, and behind Fu Weiqiang, the worker almost trotted into the reference room. It's time for dinner, but the working meal is really hard to swallow, and the amount is not much, and the shredded potatoes are also "original" without peeling, Fu Weiqiang wants to give the canteen a box of wide and long spoons and a box of peelers when he has money in the future, and then the small shop in the factory opened a small shop in the factory, looking at the face and thinking that he has squeezed into the world's top 500!?

Fu Weiqiang couldn't take his eyes off it, the afternoon sun was obscured by dark clouds, making the room even darker, Fu Weiqiang had a keen sense of observation and was not sluggish. He remembered the day his girlfriend broke up, "Fu Weiqiang, you are very practical and scheming, do you know what is the biggest boredom?" You always like to show your joys, sorrows and sorrows on your face, no promotion, no opportunities, you are like this in your life! ”

Is that good? He doesn't comment, at least he's alive and satisfied.

He still remembers the first time he talked back to the leader, he still remembers being lazy after work, he has no characteristics of the hesitation and helplessness of an ordinary person living in such a development background.

It's moving! A string of words on the second blank page disappeared, and if the graffiti did not interact with reality, Fu Weiqiang thought that the few words scribbled on the diary would be quietly left in the diary.

If it weren't for the graffiti, Fu Weiqiang's eyelids jumped suddenly!

This is really a diary of foreknowledge of death-

Fu Weiqiang's world suddenly stopped!

Fu Weiqiang could only look greedily through the rules and regulations in the diary. Xiao Wang looked up in wonder, Fu Weiqiang is really a scholar, he keeps looking through the information in his hand, Fu Weiqiang is on a crazy clockwork-

There were-

How to transfer death: The person connected by a line transfers the death of the chosen one to the chosen one.

Fu Wei held the black ink pen, Fu Chuanqiang decided to try a few more people, he first thought of the ** month, if the moon was in his own perspective, what would he do? Fu Weiqiang stared for a moment, trembling and writing-

How many people are nearby

The original inconspicuous notes showed Xiao Wang's name.

Fu Weiqiang felt that his heart was suppressed like a spring, and the pen was towards Xiao Wang-

Wang Gui looked up at Fu Weiqiang again, Fu Weiqiang will starve himself if he doesn't eat, no one in the data room is on duty today, fortunately, the Thai ghost movie he is watching is being staged** Some of the male protagonists have been scared half to death, come on and strive to get rid of the male protagonist and female ghosts!