There are 10,000 ways to kill people in the world, and Ling Yuan chose the most direct one. She wanted this man to feel Ling Chuchu's suffering as well. The three-edged knife stabbed into the abdomen, and the intestines were rotten, and I was afraid that before the morning, he would lose too much blood and die.

Thinking about it, Ling Yuan threw the blood-stained knife far away, for fear of being infected with the man's bad luck.

How can there be hell in this world, if there is, Ling Yuan will definitely do everything to exchange Ling Chuchu back.

The wind was a little cold in the night, Ling Yuan subconsciously shrank her body, lit a cigarette, and seemed to be thinking about how to get out of here. The barren mountains and mountains seem to be a good place to kill people and bury corpses, but it is really difficult to return to the downtown area.

"Ahem......"

She didn't like the smell of cigarettes, but at the moment this cigarette is more like being poured chili oil, which is extremely choking. After a shallow taste, Ling Yuan threw the lit cigarette far away.

Welcome to Game of Death......

When Ling Yuan heard this voice, it was already time to come to a mysterious place, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see the surrounding scene, only the creepy metal-like sound kept echoing in her ears.

This kind of atmosphere made her feel inexplicably nervous, and the hairs all over her body trembled.

She was sleeping at home, because the only thing she had to do in this world had been done, and perhaps one more thing was to use her life to pay back everything she owed Ling Chuchu.

Starting today, you will be on this path of no return......

The voice continued, a bit like a mechanical broadcast, and in Ling Kite's heart, it was more like a death call wandering in hell.

She's scared because she's just killed someone. No matter how desperate she is in this world, she is just an ordinary woman, she is only twenty years old, how mature can she be?

If only there really was hell...... If there really was a demon, she would never be indebted to Ling Chuchu......

It's just that before this, Ling Yuan was a person who adhered to an atheistic view, it can be said that he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was just a human life, why did he let himself become so timid.

As he pondered, a streak of blood spread around him, followed by a woman's terrible screams. Ling Yuan couldn't see anything, but she could empathize with this fear. It was as if she could smell the blood, and she could feel her hands covered in blood, standing on a stage full of corpses.

All the light was on her, and she couldn't open her eyes at all.

"Ah......h

After a scream, Ling Kite snapped out of her nightmare. As she wiped the sweat from the corners of her forehead, she familiarly fumbled with the switch of the lamp. The room instantly changed back to warm colors, and the sunlight was slowly rising with a hint of warmth.

It turned out to be a dream......

But her heart was still so uneasy, as if what she had just experienced was real.

Speaking of which, Ling Kite was really lucky last night. Just when she thought she was going to spend the night with the corpse in this suburb, a taxi happened to pass by and take her back. The driver said that he couldn't believe that someone called a car to such a remote place in the middle of the night. After all, there is still a lot of business, so come and have a look.

The owner of the taxi didn't appear, but he saw Ling Kite, and he wouldn't run in vain.

This night really wasted some physical strength, and the nightmare had already made her sleepless. After taking a shower, Ling Yuan opened the refrigerator and sat on the sofa tiredly with the cold beer, turned on the TV, and watched the morning news.

She was still wondering when the police would find her. After all, she killed someone without any preparation......

Perhaps, I will be as lucky as the man three years ago. But where in this world are there so many possibilities? Killing people to pay for their lives, paying off debts, she doesn't dare to have any luck.

When Ling Yuan saw the headlines on TV, she couldn't believe her eyes.

Last night, a fire broke out in the Guangfa Mountain warehouse, causing a liquefied petroleum gas explosion and the entire warehouse was blown to pieces.

It sounds a bit like the plot of a science fiction movie, or a disaster movie...... She just threw a cigarette butt around, whether she was so lucky or not, at the moment she just wanted to say a word, God has eyes.

Turning off the TV and closing his eyes, Ling Yuan fell into deep pain, the bitter and cold liquid suddenly entered the stomach and intestines that had not eaten all night, and the intense colic made Ling Yuan put down the wine glass in his hand.

After all, in this world, except for Ling Chuchu, no one cared about him, but unfortunately Ling Chuchu also died. No matter when, as long as she remembered Ling Chuchu, she had an extremely crazy thought.

If only there really was hell in this world......

After resting for a while, Ling Yuan still decided to go downstairs and solve her hunger problem in the tea restaurant downstairs, she was really reluctant to be tortured by stomach problems half to death, after all, this day would go on, she never thought that she was weak, she had nothing to love, and chose to end herself.

Then, she sent the only money she had into the account of the man who had helped him yesterday.

At this time, she thought of the rich second generation last night. Except for those gangsters, I am afraid that only the man in this world knows about the things in the warehouse on Guangfa, I don't know if it is so coincidental, he is also paying attention to these things.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan couldn't help but feel that her mind was not normal, and she was a little worried.

As soon as she entered the door, the sound of the doorbell rang again, and Ling Yuan opened the door impatiently, she had no friends, let alone anyone who could come to her.

However, she received an anonymous package. Ling Yuan has never had the habit of shopping online, and even she doesn't know the address of the rented apartment, and she has no way of knowing who sent the package.

It was a small box, all black, with a gorgeous and eerie gold pattern lying on it. Ling Yuan was surprised to find that there was no sender on the box, and there was also no recipient. The strange pattern seems to be alive, transforming into an ancient totem, entangled in his wrist.

After Ling Yuan opened it, he found that inside the box, there was only an envelope and a delicate ring.

In this world, there are two words that have no regrets, and the devil gives you the opportunity to start over

Do you feel like your life is boring right now?

Congratulations, become an invitation to receive the game of death, this is an invitation from hell

It can fulfill one of your desires and take one thing with you......

For some reason, Ling Yuan thought of the strange dream last night.

She doesn't believe in any hell in this world, she believes in atheism, and there are people who make trouble after ghosts. But whether it's true or not, she really needs this opportunity. This invitation simply hit Ling Kite's needs impartially, life has reached the point where she can retreat, she would rather go once.

Thinking about it, she picked up the ring in the box and put it on her right hand. In the room that was not very bright, the gem on the ring shone with a transparent light, which was indescribably weird.

Anyway, she has nothing to love, if there is really hell, she will go to change Ling Chuchu back......