The backpack has been thrown away, the clothes inside have been completely discarded, Xiao Fan also found a small clothing store, changed into a new set of clothes from the inside out, and threw the dirty clothes into the garbage can. Then he bought a new, full-featured mobile phone, found a wireless phone outlet, reported the loss, and copied the phone number.

After thinking about it, he carefully checked the rest of the items, and the only items left before were money cards, ID cards, game helmets, and the pendants that the two of them hung around their necks since He Fangjing bought them.

Qianqianjie is a small toy, similar to the nature of a mobile phone, but it can't talk, it can be used for remote voice messages, and it can also be used to monitor strong fluctuations in the emotions of both parties such as heartbeat and blood pressure, basically used between couples, to show some kind of intimacy until death.

Obviously, Xiao Fan fell into extreme suspicion, and he couldn't let go of his father's careful thinking at all. It suddenly occurred to him that if his mobile phone number was not changed, it would still be very easy to be monitored. Because mobile phone numbers in this era are tied to hardware, he bought another mobile phone, copied the numbers of some acquaintances, and then used a series of cumbersome operations such as identity verification to transfer the originally bound money card to the new number.

As for the new mobile phone at the beginning, it couldn't escape the bad luck of burying the garbage can, and it was broken quite completely, Xiao Fan slapped it down, and the composite material cracked into hundreds of pieces.

With his current physical strength, it is inevitable that the city will be shocked when he runs around, and if he is not careful, he will be photographed by good people and announced on the Internet, so he hitchhiked to the community where his mother lived, and after getting out of the car, he hesitated for a while, and finally did not dare to enter suddenly.

I have tried to make these calls a long time ago, but my mother and Zhang Feng's mobile phones are all turned off, and when I call my mother's company, no one is there.

The sky became more and more gloomy, Xiao Fan stood under a tree, drank drinks and ate bread, stuffed his stomach full, couldn't help but run to the supermarket to buy a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and still came to a tall landscape tree, lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, he was waiting for dark. Because from this angle, you can see the appearance of the villa where the mother lives in the community, and if there are lights on at night, should you go in?

There are endless ideas in his mind, in the end, he still misses He Fangjing more, he is looking for various reasons for himself and He Fangjing in his heart, and analyzes it rationally, it is none of our business, he can't complain about us, it is his mother Xiao Liyun who is stupid!

No one persuaded her to board the dragon slayer knife's thief ship, she was just fooled by the hermit's disappearance! The sincerity of the disguise is also sincerity, in a certain period of time, this sincerity can especially move people's hearts, you are moved, and then you are fooled, who do you complain about?

At least during that time, you were scrappy, you were very invested, you looked forward to the future, you were open-minded, and you felt that you were all right!

That's not enough!

People live in the world, but if there is a slight negligence, there will always be a time to be deceived, no one is born to see through any scheme, without a thing, not a wisdom, the mother's personality has always been arrogant and conceited, extremely proud of their own intelligence, this time it is time to reflect and reflect.

What about Zhang Feng?

That's a big brother with a sharp weapon!

Xiao Fan hugged his head in pain, both painful and entangled, and was burned by a cigarette butt before he woke up, and hurriedly threw it away.

Many scenes are intertwined in front of the eyes, what is the quiet, there are good weapons, there is Su Yingxue, the clearest thing is the ugly face of the hermit who laughs when he meets people!

"Little brother has a gadget for Brother Pear to play with, I hope Brother Pear will not dislike it, please be sure to laugh!"

"I didn't expect that He Da Beauty has a soft spot for Brother Pear, Brother Pear is really charming, and Brother Pear's glamour is really enviable......"

……

At that time, I hadn't seen the true face of the Hermit Disappearing Game, so he was laughing when he said this, right? He must have a smile on his face, and he was already smiling in his heart!

Xiao Fan has never hated a person so wholeheartedly in his life, and the hermit is gone! Zhuo Langyi!

When the second cigarette was halfway burned, it suddenly got dark, and the mobile phone showed that it was less than 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Such a thick cloud layer must be the opportunity for the appearance of the deep space demon spirit!

Well, Xiao Fan is not completely stupid, he can tell that this is reality, not a demon.

The sudden torrential rain in late autumn soon fell, and as the raindrops became heavier and heavier, it made a loud noise on the ground, and Xiao Fan squatted in the dense leaves and couldn't block it, so he had to hide in a café first.

When night fell, the rain had stopped, and the street was wet everywhere, Xiao Fan walked around the neighborhood where he could see his mother's villa, and then circled, and wandered for five or six hours, until the early hours of the morning, the place was still dark, and not a single light had been lit.

His heart was getting colder and colder. What will happen? Could it be that the loss in the devil's path really made the mother bankrupt and in debt?

The Devil's Way is just a game, is it worth the gamble?

What kind of absurdity is this?

Even a game enthusiast like Xiao Fan is completely unimaginable.

If it's him, he plans to invest in building power in the game, such as attacking cities and grabbing land, building cities, etc...... Xiao Fan began to carefully consider and imagine this matter with the mentality of Kong Ming afterwards, and there is no doubt that he would not be so stupid!

He still understands that he is not very smart, how cautious, how rigorous, how thoughtful a person is, he will not fall for this kind of fool, his mother is engaged in asset splitting, allocation, and reorganization, and his professional attitude will force his style, he must be a meticulous person, how can he be this kind of fool?

Thinking about it, it's still incredible!

He left a voice on Qianqianjie many times, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he never received feedback from He Fangjing, maybe she had thrown it away.

Xiao Fan wandered distractedly on the silent street, saw a nightclub with bright lights, and did not find the name of the nightclub after careful identification, only a row of colorful advertising slogans: "You have your pulse, I have my wild", and a row of small words in the side corner: "Under the age of 16 refuse to enter".

He swiped his card to pay and walked in, found a corner of the hall where no one was around, didn't order any drinks, lit a cigarette alone, and looked at the pulsating and wild men and women on the dance floor, there were not only young people, but also middle-aged and elderly people, as the laser lamppost repeatedly followed a certain pattern to sweep the dance floor, they wheezed and jumped and jumped.

This era, this world is still very beautiful, look at how happy they are.

Xiao Fan pinched the thousands of knots from the silk line between his neck again, and left several voice messages in the noisy environment, this time he asked Zhang Ping, what handle did this person hold?

He missed He Fangjing very much.

I don't know when it started, but he curled up in a ball, holding his head and falling asleep on the bench.

(End of chapter)