Twenty minutes later, the police came, and then the other party didn't take the perverted murderer away, but took Fang Xiu away.

"Tell me honestly, why do you want to report a false police?" There were people coming and going in the police station, and a middle-aged man with a Chinese face looked at Fang Xiu sternly.

"Do you think it's funny?" The originally calm tone suddenly turned to anger, and the case was slammed.

"You call this 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, standing in the staircase above my house, and wearing a black hood, if you don't believe it, you can watch the surveillance, there is surveillance in the staircase, you can definitely shoot it!" Fang Xiu wanted to explain.

"The apartment you live in is very old, the surveillance is broken, it's just a show, you just know this, you dare to report a false alarm, right, it's boring to be idle and think it's fun to call 110?

"Write a review, more than 1,000 words, be profound, or you'll be ready to spend the night here!"

The police uncle looked angry, but he was still a good person, and he did not detain Fang Xiu as he said, but asked him to write a thousand-word review.

When Fang Xiu walked out of the police station, it was already past noon, the sun was in the sky, and the afternoon light seemed scorching, but with a lethargic and lazy smell.

Fang Xiu was still quite familiar with this area of Park Road, and he was very hungry, but Fang Xiu didn't have a little appetite, he was still thinking about the guy who wanted his own life, and the other party ran away when he met the police, indicating that the other party was still afraid.

But the guy who wants to kill himself will definitely not give up like this.

"I can't go back home, I have to find a place to hide, and then figure out what happened, what is the reason for this strange situation on me, and who is going to kill ......"

Fang Xiu turned from the avenue to the path worriedly, and entered an alley, as soon as he walked out of the alley, Fang Xiu felt that his head had suffered a heavy blow, and the whole person suddenly lost his strength and was taken up, and the sharp pain was transmitted from his forehead to his whole body, and there was a feeling of dizziness flying in the air.

A bullet pierced Fang Xiu's forehead, opening a fist-sized hole in the back of Fang Xiu's head, and Fang Xiu knocked down the garbage bin in an instant, and fell into the garbage heap.

At the moment of death, Fang Xiu saw a shadow holding a gun aimed at him on the top of a deserted furniture mall building opposite.

"Made!

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This time it was already the third time to die, Fang Xiu passed through that clock space again, but the bottom of the originally pure white world had turned into a black mire, and Fang Xiu's body was also stained with a little black, like a rotten black spot.

The top of the clock shell is also contaminated with black, and there is rust.

"What the hell does this mean?"

"Is there a limit to being born again? If I continue like this, I can't be born again and again, and if I die again, I may really die. ”

"I have to find a way to break this, survive, and then ...... Slaughter that shit!" Fang Xiu was already out of anger.

Fang Xiu returned to the door of the police station again, in exactly the same posture as when he just stepped out of the gate, and the sound of the police uncle behind him was still ringing in his ears.

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

However, he had little time left, a few minutes or a few more delays, and a bullet would pierce his skull again, giving him another taste of death.

"First question: Why did the other party know where I was going from? The calculation was so accurate, and he had already predicted where he was waiting for him?"

Fang Xiu raised his head suddenly, his gaze swept across the sky, as if his neck was sore and twisted, and he immediately lowered it, but in an instant, he had already seen a drone in the blind corner of his gaze behind him.

"So that's the case?" Fang Xiu then walked forward, figuring out his first cause of death.

"And the second one: why don't you do it sooner?

"One is that the other party is jealous, he doesn't want to make a huge impact in society, and the other is that the other party may have something to do with the strange rebirth found in me, most likely coming for that weird clock, he wants to kill me and then take something like this from me. ”

"So he needs my corpse and can't kill me in public. ”

Fang Xiu now had the first choice to escape from death, as long as he stayed in the trouble or the police station, the other party would not dare to do it easily, but if it went on like this, it was only a temporary evasion, too passive.

The second is to rise to the challenge and kill the other party, so that the crisis can be completely solved, and the answer can be obtained, but the difficulty is unimaginable, and it can even be calculated without calculation.

But Fang Xiu chose the second one without any hesitation, so now, only the last question remained.

"How can you kill each other?"

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

Fang Xiu walked in and bought a loaf of bread, a tube of tomato sauce (which looked like toothpaste) to spread bread, and a knife that was usually used to sharpen pencils.

"Checkout!" Fang Xiu stood in front of the cash register, looked out of the window, and didn't see the shadow of the drone, at this time, he should be looking down on it to prevent Fang Xiu from escaping through the back door.

"Fifteen, do you want a bag?" said the female cashier.

"No need!"

Fang Xiu walked out, unwrapped the bread, stuffed it into his mouth and tore it hard, and his whole person felt his blood veins swell.

Fang Xiu was a calm and humorous person, born with a big heart, so dying again and again was not enough to crush Fang Xiu, but instead let the natural talent of excitement and tension in Fang Xiu's blood come into play.

Now Fang Xiu was carrying a small knife that could only sharpen pencils in his arms, just like a bronze schoolboy who had just gone out with a Dolan sword.

And what he had to face was an experienced, super-conscious, coquettish and god-like king, but Fang Xiu felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, he just wanted to kill him.

He wanted to let the other party taste the fear and pain of death, the despair of helplessly watching his blood flow and die a little bit in the midst of struggle.

The time was three minutes later than scheduled, and it was still the same intersection, Fang Xiu threw the bread bag into the trash can and walked out towards the exit.

Against the light, the sun's rays shone in from the mouth of the alley, the gray stone slabs, the green garbage cans, Fang Xiu had just stepped out of the alley, and a bullet was sprayed from the barrel of the gun on the roof of the opposite building.

Fang Xiu fell in response, knocked over the trash can and dumped it in a pile of garbage.

And the person on the roof of the opposite building, there was a hint of relaxation in his eyes, and he 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 dodge his bullets.

He whistled, quickly disassembled the gun, and became skilled as if it had been trained a thousand times, then put the parts into his take-out box, and with a few quick jumps of it, he went down the stairs and rode his electric car towards this intersection.

There were usually no people here, let alone that it was still one o'clock in the afternoon, when there were the fewest people, and he wasn't worried about someone passing by and seeing Fang Xiu's body.