(ps: Some book friends always ask how the new book is, and now I will inform you that the new book has been decided to be this one, and it is being deposited, and the book is tentatively scheduled to be released on April 10.) ）

Brief introduction:

Introduction: What would you do if one day you found that the world was just a book?

If one day, you know that life is nothing more than a set text, how can you resist?

Listen, that rustle, not the footsteps blown by the wind, but the falling pen, killing you!

"Damn it...

Chen Chaoyu skimmed off the blood-stained fountain pen, glared at him and said viciously: "I saw you, I will come out!! ”

Chapter 1: The Strange Chamber of Secrets

The eyelids opened with difficulty, the vision slowly became clear from blur, the arm felt sore, and there was a faint pinprick tingling sensation in the chest!

After about two seconds, Chen Chaoyu realized that he was lying on his stomach at the moment, with his arm on a table and his head resting on his arm.

[Maintain this posture for at least 1 hour, otherwise it won't... 】

This was the first reaction in Chen Chaoyu's mind, and then, he was shocked, and quickly stood up, and there was a "click" sound of stiff rotation of joints in the cervical spine.

A picture flashed through my mind, a dark narrow alley, and suddenly, a figure rushed out of the corner and crashed into me, and then, the picture was interrupted.

This was the last picture in Chen Chaoyu's memory before he lost consciousness, but at this moment, it flashed through his mind like a slide.

"I guess someone attacked me, so, where is this place?"

Chen Chaoyu listened to his voice, there was some dryness in his throat, he quickly glanced around, then turned around, looked at his back, and preliminarily judged that it was a strange room, and there was no one else.

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Chen Chaoyu temporarily suppressed the doubts and uneasiness in his heart, although it was still not clear what was going on, and how he could appear here, but at least, there was no danger in this room for the time being.

As soon as his spirit relaxed slightly, Chen Chaoyu suddenly felt that the sharp pain in his chest was suddenly relieved, his eyes were dark, his legs and feet were weak, and he sat back on the chair.

Slowed down his breathing and gasped for two minutes, the pain in his heart seemed to be a little bearable, Chen Chaoyu had the strength to rudely tear open his shirt, and saw a red scar on his left chest.

It was a circle with a radius of one centimeter, and the center of the circle was a flat triangle, and the tingling sensation came from the position of that triangle.

[When did you leave such a scar?] 】

Chen Chaoyu was stunned for a moment, there were many large and small scars on his body, but with such a brand-new scar, it made no sense that he had no impression at all now.

Subconsciously stunned and thinking, Chen Chaoyu's eyes were still unconsciously observing the layout of the house.

It has white walls on all sides, no windows, and the only one is a closed security door with an iron lock that looks unusually heavy and sturdy.

The dim ceiling was only a 5-watt old light bulb, flashing yellow, as if it would strike at any moment, and a layer of tattered cobwebs hung on the bulb, like a mist, but fortunately there were no spiders on it.

Through the light, you can see that the ceiling is actually pasted with a layer of black metal, and it is reflected

- Faces!

Chen Chaoyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat crept up on his chest and back at the same time, it was a face covered by messy hair, and a pair of dark and shiny eyes could be seen through the gap in the ends of the hair.

[I'm scared to death, it's myself! ] 】

Chen Chaoyu laughed dryly, and a drop of blood clot on his forehead that had already coagulated fell onto the table.

It was only then that he withdrew his gaze and began to look at the table closest to him, on which was a thick book, spread out, with a white page without a word, and a very strange fountain pen beside it.

The blood clot happened to fall on the paper, and then, it was slowly fainted by the dripping sweat.

Chen Chaoyu was about to withdraw his gaze, when suddenly, his expression froze suddenly, and his breath was held for a moment.

The clot of blood strangely melted into the book, and then a line of scarlet lettering, like a printed font, eerily emerged from the blank page

——Chen Chaoyu (World Calendar 1991, 1.14-2012, 12.21)

His head suddenly went blank, and inexplicably, an unprovoked palpitation came to his heart, and a gust of wind rushed from behind.

Whoa。。。。。

Chen Chaoyu turned his neck a little stiffly, looking at the source of the sound, there was a calendar on the edge of the corner of the table, on the calendar was a poster of a woman, the corners were wrinkled and black, and the original delicate face could not be seen, only half of the face could be seen, but it looked extremely gloomy.

Syllable!

The posters were blown away, and the calendars were blown up in front of Chen Chaoyu's eyes, constantly turning the pages.

The date on the first calendar was April 4, 1544!

Chen Chaoyu's expression was full of horror, it was impossible for any calendar in this world to have a thickness of spanning hundreds of years, but the crazy page-turning calendar in front of him seemed to have turned hundreds of pages unconsciously.

。。。。。 It continued until August 17, 2008.

Chen Chaoyu's eyes were sour, his eyes were wide, and his godless eyes were gradually regaining focus.

"Hey, hum, hey...

The sound of stable frequency interval came into Chen Chaoyu's ears, and this sound was not unfamiliar to him, it was the sound of a siren.

A reddish-blue afterglow hit the pupils, Chen Chaoyu was startled, and reflexively got up from the ground, only to find that the scenery in front of him had suddenly changed into a cramped and narrow alley.

[What's the situation?] 】

He was standing at the entrance of the alley at the moment, about 150 meters away from the street from the shrill siren, the red and blue light of the police lights flashing, reflected on the billboard at the intersection, a little bright in the dark night.

The back was cold, and there was a sour smell of garbage pouring into his nose, Chen Chaoyu's head was a little dazed, and there was a tall rusty garbage can next to him, and there was a puddle of black liquid on the ground.

"Like—blood?"

Chen Chaoyu's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously reached out to touch his chest, and immediately came back to his senses, this is not a good place to be in a daze.

Stampede, stomp, stomp...

There was a sound of broken footsteps in the distance, Chen Chaoyu judged the distance, carefully picked up the garbage can, covered it on the pool of dried blood, and then quickly left in the opposite direction of the sound.

Quickly left this place, until the siren could not be heard at all, Chen Chaoyu slowly slowed down.

"Whoo!"

Lit a cigarette and took two puffs, and the bloodless cheeks seemed to regain a trace of human temperature.

"Just now, it was a dream, right?"

Chen Chaoyu shook his head vigorously, there was still cold sweat on his head, it was very cold, he spit out an eye circle, there was an indescribable boredom in his heart, and threw the cigarette that he had only smoked half on the ground and stepped on it.

Walking on the deserted street in a bit of a daze, Chen Chaoyu's brain didn't listen to it at all, and kept recalling everything he saw in that room.

That gloomy calendar, that line of scarlet font - Chen Chaoyu (World Calendar 1991, 1.14 - 2012, 12.21) !!

"This dream is a little evil."

Chen Chaoyu muttered to himself, he didn't notice that in the back pocket of his washed white jeans, there was a black card that was only half exposed.

There is a lifelike pattern on the card, which is an eyeball, no eyeball, and a forest white!

Chapter 2

Standing in the bathroom, he wiped his body clean with cold water, and walked back to the bedroom with a gloomy face on his half/naked body.

The old television in the living room was replaying the evening news with a murmur: "It is August 17, 2008, the World Government has revised the Constitution of the Supreme Council, and the Minister of Justice of the World Police Station has resigned on the same day。。。。。。 Phoenix Labs claims to have extracted an anti-aging substance from Opterium whales, which has been officially put into clinical trials。。。。。 ”

Chen Chaoyu didn't hear a word in his ears, he sat on the wooden bed, holding a square card in his fingers, and his eyes were unconsciously shrinking slightly.

In front of him was a black square card, with a round white circle on the front, like a white pupil, staring straight at himself, revealing his evil nature.

The pupil is the size of a normal person's eye, and below the pupil is a line of black font: Rule: 1 Please write down a person's name.

Chen Chaoyu subconsciously read out the rules, his two eyebrows frowning tightly, he was extremely sure that he had never seen such a strange card.

Click!

There was a sound in the living room, it was the sound of a beer bottle being knocked over, Chen Chaoyu was stunned for a moment, threw the card on the bed casually, and as soon as he stood up, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and a thick palm with blood grabbed the doorknob.

Then, a fat figure rushed in panting, and the person who came didn't seem to expect anyone in the room, and rushed straight in.

"Fatty!"

Chen Chaoyu's face changed, he immediately held Xiong Yi, and at the first moment he saw that the other party's clothes were pulled apart, revealing a finger-deep cut in the belly like a tire ring below, and the blood was still overflowing with the trembling of the fat.

Xiong Yi's eyes widened, staring at Chen Chaoyu and blurted out: "Yu'er, you weren't caught by the strip (what the police mean)?" ”

With a stunned look on his face, Chen Chaoyu then remembered that he was going to deliver today, but he was attacked and fell unconscious, and when he woke up, there was a police car honking in the distance. With this turn of his mind, he suddenly realized what might have happened, gritted his teeth and spat on the ground.

"Caught in a strip? What's going on? What about the old two? ”

While asking anxiously, he took out a medical box from under the bed, and took out a roll of gauze for Xiong Yi to wrap the wound tightly.

"They thought you were caught by the strips, and the second child was detained by Wang Chi's gang of bastards, saying that if you dare to bite them out, you will kill the second child." Xiong Yi's almost invisible eyes on a fat face were full of fierce light, and he said viciously: "I escaped after slashing two, and I was thinking of going to you to get a crossbow and go back to save the second child." ”

Chen Chaoyu listened, the nameless ghost fire in his chest rushed upward, he touched the fat on Xiong Yi's stomach, and saw that the blood was not as ruthless as just now, so he didn't care so much about taking out an iron box from the closet next to him, taking out a crossbow and five crossbow arrows from it and throwing them to the fat man, and he proposed two short knives to insert them into the waistband of his left and right trousers, and walked out expressionlessly as soon as he put on his clothes.

Xiong Yimali tore off the sheets, wrapped all the crossbows and arrows in his hands, and chased them outside.

He didn't notice that while the sheets were being torn, a card was thrown up on the bed, which was rotated exactly 180 degrees, and the front and back were reversed.

The reverse side of the card is a pitch-black background, with an unusually vague pattern on it, and it is unknown what it symbolizes and portends.

The street lamps on both sides of the street are a little dim, and there are no people on the road at this point, only two strings of footsteps echoing from far and near.

"Yu'er, you weren't caught by the strip, so why did you go, we waited for you for a long time." The cold Xiong Yi suddenly burst out with a sentence.

“。。。。 Why, I can't speak clearly, let's rescue the second child first. Chen Chaoyu's brows were frowned, he knew that the character of a fat man was generally too lazy to ask so much, and the fat man was nervous and had nothing to say.

"Fatty, you cut two?" Chen Chaoyu asked.

"Hmm." Xiong Yi's voice was unusually low, he was not afraid of cutting people, but he realized that the second child was afraid that he was guilty at the moment.

"The second child's body bones can't hold up for a few hits." Chen Chaoyu's feet swirled as fast as a whirl, and his throat felt like smoke: "No matter what you see or hear later, don't be impulsive, I'll deal with it." ”

"Hmm!" Xiong Yi was panting, with a physique of 1.8 meters and a weight of 110 kilograms, he really ran like a giant bear, his clothes were soaked, he nodded heavily and threw out a pound of sweat and said: "From childhood to adulthood, I have listened to you, and this time is no exception!" ”

Suddenly the lights came up at the end of the street, and a row of trucks illuminated the road with taillights as they loaded and unloaded, and across from the trucks was a row of various garages.

Counting the seventh garage from the front, the iron gate was half-closed, and two shirtless idlers stood at the door, leaning against the wall and looking around sneakily, with a wordless scolding in their mouths.

Inside the garage, a rhythmic sound of percussion could be heard, and the echo of "bang bang bang" was accompanied by a low muffled hum, which made the two people a little enthusiastic and eager to smoke a pipe immediately.

In the middle of the garage hangs a man covered in blood, his eyes are bloodshot with a blue nose and swollen face, his vision has been blurred, but the corners of his mouth are stiffly supporting an arc, which is a kind of sneer.

"Laugh, I'll make you laugh enough." Standing in front of him was a yellow-haired thug with a bandage on his left hand, his right fist covered in blood, and then he punched the opponent in the face.

There was a crackling sound, followed by a muffled grunt, and a mouthful of blood was spat on the ground with a broken front tooth.

This dying man is naturally the second Han luxury in the mouths of Chen Chaoyu and Xiong Yi.

The chain hanging from the man shook "bang", Han Hao's eyes turned black for a while, and his whole body trembled as if it was spasming, but he was still gritting his teeth desperately, and a "ho-ho" smirk came out of his throat.

"Brother Chi?"

Inexplicably, Huang Mao met the other party's bloodshot eyes, and his heart was a little worried, and he turned his head to ask a man with a bald head next to him.

"Hmph, the little cub's bones are quite hard." Wang Chi scolded, holding a switchblade in his hand against Han Hao's face, and immediately drew a blood line on his cheek, and his tone was extremely ruthless: "I hate your tricks, if you dare to wait a while, Lao Tzu will dig it out for you immediately." ”