An hour later.

Qin Fangzhou took a taxi and rushed back to the card house that smelled of rust and mildew.

Yes, the mysterious man on the phone asked to meet him in the card house.

Obviously, this is "business" coming to the door.

Not sure why.

Originally, Qin Fangzhou still had some unhappiness and uncertainty in his heart.

But after figuring out that the other party was a client who had found a card house, his original irritability gradually turned into an indescribable sense of anticipation, and even a little excited.

After all, now that he has taken his role and become a legitimate awakener.

If there is a [half-star] incident like the one mentioned by the head of the chicken nest to come to the door, he can really practice his hands.

Merely......

Intuition told Qin Fangzhou that this was most likely a difficult event.

He was on the phone just now, and he said exactly what was going to happen next. Even including vases on several floors, what color car will pass me by, as well as ...... I was going to have a scratch on my left arm. ”

When there was still a distance of about a hundred meters from the card house, Qin Fangzhou got out of the car.

He wanted to use the walk to the card house to get some ideas.

Raising his torn sleeve and taking a look, Qin Fangzhou made a bold guess: "Could it be that this person has the ability to predict the future?" ”

"If that's the case, he's also an Awakened?"

"Or is he just an ordinary person involved in the unthinkable?"

Under some brainstorming, Qin Fangzhou had unconsciously walked to the gate of the card house.

Upon him, he saw a middle-aged man in a black gentleman's top hat and a black suit, holding a somewhat old-fashioned briefcase, next to a piece of rusty garbage, looking in his direction.

This is a man who exudes a gloomy temperament, but the feeling given to Qin Fangzhou is not strong.

Thinking of the words that the chicken nest left before leaving, Qin Fangzhou subconsciously straightened his waist, after all, it was the first incident he took over after the substitute shift, so he tried not to show timidity as much as possible.

"Hello boss, sorry for the bother."

Before Qin Fangzhou could think of the opening remarks, the middle-aged man had already taken off his top hat first, revealing a somewhat gloomy face, but his eyes were more friendly.

It's just that this face has many fine wrinkles, which are a little out of tune with his voice and figure.

Judging from his voice and figure, this is a middle-aged man in his forties, but this face with some vicissitudes of life gives people a feeling of being fifty or sixty years old.

"Enter."

Qin Fangzhou snorted and took out a rather cold posture.

In the face of a guy whose details are unknown, the shelf that should be placed still has to be placed.

The middle-aged man smiled politely and kindly, followed Qin Fangzhou into the courtyard, and came to the card house.

Realizing that this was a fairly polite character, Qin Fangzhou relaxed a lot, so he played the role of the card house owner with more ease, bypassed the desk, sat on the chair, pretended to tidy up the table, and said more casually: "Say it." ”

"Okay."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and carefully placed the gentleman's top hat in his hand on the edge of the table.

"To introduce myself, I'm a writer of suspense novels, and I'm a pretty good seller. If you have a hobby of reading these kinds of books, you may have read some of my works. ”

Qin Fangzhou hummed casually and motioned to continue.

His hands were rummaging through several drawers for filing forms.

Yes, Ji Wo Tou told himself before that all the businesses that come here to carry out the entrustment of "incredible events" must be recorded.

But as for how to file it, the head of the chicken nest said that the instructions were put in the drawer, but it was a pity......

Qin Fangzhou was found for a while.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Fangzhou as if he couldn't take care of himself, so he continued to state his own affairs.

"It seems that the boss may not be very interested in suspense novels. So...... I'll just briefly describe my writing style. ”

"Readers like to call me a pessimist, because in every novel I write, the protagonist is bound to die at the end of the story. There are no exceptions. ”

Hearing this, Qin Fangzhou finally found a document bag in the drawer, and when he opened it, there was a note stuffed inside, on which was written this line of scribbled handwriting.

"You have to find a manual for such a simple thing as uploading and filing, how wasteful are you?"

There is no doubt that the tone of the chicken nest is right.

Although it is a sarcastic sentence, but fortunately, under this note, there are pages of inferior paper, and a table is printed on the paper, and there is a line at the top - [Event Table].

In addition to describing the incident, you also need to fill in the client's name, gender, age, home address, blood type, and ...... Detailed place of birth.

Qin Fangzhou subconsciously frowned.

People just come to entrust the errands, and the blood type is counted, why do you even have to write out your birthplace?

And...... Must also be the place of birth of the "detailed"?

The reason why Qin Fangzhou cares about this detail very much is because the word "detailed" is marked in red on the form, which seems to be very important.

"Fill this in."

Without having time to think about it, Qin Fangzhou handed the form directly to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man politely took the form and gently put it on the table, but he didn't mean to write it for the time being: "Boss, I want to tell you about the seriousness of this matter before filling out this form." ”

"Well, you say."

Qin Fangzhou was still in that suspiciously cold tone.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Boss, as I said earlier, I'm a writer of suspense novels. And every novel I've written, without exception, ends with the death of the main character. Not only that......"

After a pause, the middle-aged man stared at Qin Fangzhou's eyes seriously: "The story in every novel I write will ...... Happens in reality. ”

Well?

Hearing this, Qin Fangzhou's heart paused slightly.

He instinctively remembered the situation when Han Shuting was almost hit by a vase before.

Don't......

"So, on the phone before, the reason why you were able to predict exactly what was going to happen next was because ...... The incident of the vase falling was originally created in your novel? ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged man nodded deeply.

Qin Fangzhou took a deep breath secretly.

Groove ......

If this is the case, then the man in front of him may be much more terrifying than he imagined.

Think about it, if he writes something, something will happen......

Then, it is not as simple as predicting the future.

But......

Whoever you want to die, you have to die!

What is this foresight of the future?

This is obviously to create the future!