Looking at Fang Dongjiang with red eyes in front of him, Fang Xing couldn't talk about hatred. Since his parents passed away one after another, the whole family has been supported by Fang Dongjiang, and Fang Dongjiang works alone to support him and Fang Ya.

Fang Dongjiang was born with a strong sense of justice, so he chose the police, and when a policeman with a sense of justice in his heart encountered this kind of thing, he probably would not sit idly by.

So, he also understands this.

But understanding doesn't mean you can let go!

If Fang Dongjiang didn't stop the gangster, Fang Ya wouldn't have to help Fang Dongjiang block the bullet, and Fang Ya wouldn't have been shot, does it mean that Fang Ya wouldn't have to die?!!

Unfortunately, there was no if!

"I'd like to ask you for a favor." Fang Xing said.

"You say, as long as I can help, I will never refuse." Fang Dongjiang quickly collected his emotions.

He knew that Fang Xing's feelings for Fang Ya were by no means less than his, Fang Ya's death had caused the two brothers to lose contact for three years, and their feelings were extremely weak, and Fang Xing's willingness to sit down and talk about it at this moment was by no means to let go of the grievances of the year. It may even be that it came for the events of the year.

The police inspector is also an upper-average position in the police world, and he still has some qualifications to know certain things, and he has already noticed that Fang Xing at this moment is no longer the childish young man he was back then. Years of criminal investigation experience as a police officer have not allowed him to see through Fang Xing.

"What happened to those gangsters back then? Fang Xing didn't ask for it, and first asked an irrelevant question. ”

Fang Dongjiang sighed lightly in his heart, he still guessed it, Fang Xing came for this matter.

He didn't want to be perfunctory, and said: "There are four gangsters, three of them were killed at the scene, and the last person was captured alive." And Fang Ya died at the hands of that person! ”

"That man, because he was under the age of eighteen, was not sentenced to death!"

Fang Xing's chest rose and fell, which was the result of his great efforts to suppress it.

"I want to meet him." Fang Xing exhaled deeply, and his surface had returned to calm.

Fang Dongjiang fell silent, lit a cigarette and smoked silently, Fang Xing did not urge, silence resumed between the two, only smoke wafted.

After a while, Fang Dongjiang finally made up his mind, he looked directly at Fang Xing, and said in a complicated tone: "No matter what, Xing'er, you have to promise me that you can't do stupid things!" ”

"Okay." Fang Xing nodded.

"This is his information, you can take a look at it first." Fang Dongjiang took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Fang Xing, it was obvious that he had already prepared.

Ma Qing, male, 20 years old, unmarried......

Criminal record: Participated in a gang to rob a bank three years ago and illegally used a firearm, resulting in the death of one person. Because he was under the age of 18, his sentence was commuted and sentenced to 15 years' imprisonment.

"I will try my best to help you fight for it, since we are the victim's immediate family, even if I am a police inspector, I have to follow the rules, so we will not be able to see Ma Qing until at least three days."

"I see." Fang Xing put down the file and prepared to leave.

"Aren't you eating?"

"Yes."

"I'll send you back."

"Okay."

...........

It was not too late to return, and he lit all the stoves in the utility room, and at the same time prepared a large vat and boiled a large vat of boiling water.

That's the after-effects of using a skull tattoo, and the pain will be even more intense tonight.

He jumped into the vat and waited for the time to pass, and when the bell struck one o'clock, the intense pain began.

His body began to tremble, his muscles burst out, his cold sweat continued to drip down, and his teeth chattered.

Two blood-gray skulls slowly emerged from his arms, and tattoos extended from the skulls on either side.

The tattoo quickly spread to his elbow and wanted to continue to expand. There was no accident, the yin and yang pupils appeared at the same time as the tattoo appeared, and an invisible force prevented the tattoo from continuing to break through.

However, today's tattoos are particularly irritable, and they don't give up at all, and keep trying.

As the confrontation between the two stalemate, it brought Fang Xing indescribable pain, his face was twisted into a ball, his teeth were bloodshot, and his nails were also embedded in the flesh of his palm, staining the entire bathtub red, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Finally, five o'clock in the morning arrived, the tattoos began to subside, and the yin and yang pupils regained their calm. Almost completely detached, he struggled to crawl out of the tub, changed into clothes and collapsed on the bed.

Mental and physical exhaustion made him unable to open his eyes, and he fell into a deep sleep.

............

"It's... Which? ”

Fang Xing was in a pitch-black space, where he could see himself clearly, all around him was pitch black, silent, and even he himself was wrapped in a film of light, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"He, is there again?" A tired voice suddenly came from the space, unable to distinguish between men and women, but the decadence revealed in the tone could not be concealed.

"Well, here we go again, we don't seem to have anything left to squeeze." Another voice sounded, and like the first, it was impossible to distinguish between men and women, but the old man seemed weak.

After the sound sounded, two faint points of light appeared in the dark space, and Fang Xing was not stunned, and walked along the two points of light.

I don't know how long, Fang Xing came to two points of light. Now it can no longer be called a point of light, but two semi-cylindrical light masks with a diameter of two meters and a height of one meter, one cyan and one purple, and there are two skinny old men sitting in the light mask, with their heads lowered and motionless, if it weren't for their conversation just now, Fang Xing would have thought that this was an old man who had been dead for many years.

"Don't use it, we really said everything, really, let us go." The cyan masked old man still hung his head and didn't speak, but the voice came out.

"I know what you want, it's impossible to remove the zombie tattoo in your body, if you are only infected with a low-level and medium-level zombie tattoo, we have a way to solve it, but you are infected with a high-level zombie tattoo protobody, and we can't do it ourselves." The purple-masked old man raised his head slightly, revealing two eyes that were dancing with red flames.

Fang Xing watched all this quietly, without joy or sorrow, without fear. Here he is only allowed to control the movements, not to speak. All emotions are stripped away, and only calm remains.

Fang Xing shook his head, he didn't know anything about all this, but he couldn't speak, he could only shake his head and say that he didn't know either.

But the two old men in front of him obviously didn't understand his action, and began to roar: "Aren't you still satisfied? How long are you going to trap us? ”

Fang Xing watched silently, unmoved, as if it was a simple VR game, he could only control the direction of the character.

"Please, let us out, I'll grant all your requests, I'm really fed up." There is obviously no concept of time in this space, none of them know how long they have been trapped here, they can't escape, they can't even kill themselves.

Fang Xing took a step back, and then began to dim and disappear.

"Don't go, you madman, we will never surrender to you, go die, go die, you madman!" When the two old men saw Fang Xing leaving, they immediately became hysterical.

However, this time "Fang Xing" appeared again, but it was no longer controlled by Fang Xing, and Fang Xing at this time was more like a GM in the game, with a God's perspective to see everything.

"Fang Xing" made several handprints, the light mask began to shrink, and a powerful suction force emerged, and this suction directly acted on the soul.

"Damn, is this madman going to..."

"Stop !!"

"Fang Xing" ignored it, the suction expanded, and the two souls gradually separated from the body.

"Ahhhhh

Two souls were ripped out and a silent roar came out at the same time, the purple shrouded old man's soul resembled a ghost, and the cyan shrouded old man's soul was more special, similar to a crystal, wrapped in a layer of mist.

"Fang Xing" kneaded the two souls and sealed them into his left and right arms, and with a flick of his right hand, the next moment, the entire dark space shattered like glass.

......

"Whew, whew!"

Fang Xing sat at the head of the bed, his body soaked in cold sweat.

It turned out to be a dream!

He rolled up his sleeves with both hands, looking at the skull marks on his arms and the tattoos extending out,

Is this really just a dream?

......

At noon, Fang Xing was lying on the soft quilt, stroking the white fox in his hand, seemingly in a daze.

The wound on his palm has scabbed, since he woke up, his body has become like this, all the injuries he has suffered can heal quickly, this thing seems to be the same as the arm skeleton, it is of unknown origin, and he already has it after waking up, and Fang Xing is not surprised by this.

It has been two days since the last time he had dinner with Fang Dongjiang, and Fang Dongjiang said that the process would take at least three days, and he was not in a hurry. He always felt that things were not so simple back then, and this feeling became even stronger after he was able to use the energy of tattoos.

He had to figure out this matter, if there was still a commander behind Ma Qing, he would definitely not let it go.

This kind of person who destroys his own family, no matter how powerful he is, gambles his life to kill him. As for Ma Qing, this man is bound to die.

He was now more obsessed with another thing than that.

Fang Xing rubbed his tingling temples and let his head relax.

He's thinking about one thing these days, but he still doesn't have a clue.

"Fang Xing, let's eat." Liu Lan's enthusiastic voice came.

By the way, this family's name is Liu Quan, and he is his former neighbor, and they have been taking care of Fang Xing these days.

Ten days ago, he came to the town of northern Sichuan, his physical fitness was extremely poor, he was very hungry after not eating for several days, and he planned to go to the nearby town to get something to eat, but he overestimated his body, and just walked to the town and fell to the ground, before falling into a coma, he saw Liu Quan and his wife, and then this was the case.

"Thank you, Aunt Lan." Fang Xing responded.

After lunch, Fang Xing continued to lie in bed, and his mind kept haunting the question he was thinking about these days-whether he had crossed over!

Three years ago, he went to Shennongjia for some special reason, and he fell into a coma after the mutation.

It was three years after waking up to the world – a world that was almost completely alien except that it was still Earth.

It is no longer more than 200 countries, but a seven-legged situation.

Moreover, it seems that there are special "humans"!!

In fact, he is also very open to this. If it's really crossed, he can understand, after all, he also read a lot of time-traveling novels on Qidian.com three years ago, and he already has resistance, even if he suddenly crosses one day, he won't be particularly surprised, and he may also comment beautifully: "Ouch, I'm crossing, I'm going to be the protagonist, I'm so excited!" ”

Very second-year, very mentally retarded!

But the problem is that he didn't cross the !!

He was sure of that.

Otherwise, there would be no Liu Quan and his wife, and there would be no Fang Dongjiang, one is his neighbor and the other is his brother. These are all people he knew when he was a child, and it is impossible for them all to cross together~~

Fang Xing even guessed if he was on Earth in another parallel universe, but this answer was temporarily vetoed by him, this is too sci-fi!

Fang Xing knocked on the side to inquire about what had happened in the past three years, especially about Shennongjia, Liu Quan and his wife were not suspicious, and told Fang Xing like gossip.

Liu Quan's answer was decent, but he was still disappointed that he didn't get the message he really wanted.

Nothing happened in Shennongjia three years ago?

Is the formation of the world pattern to better promote economic development?

What about ghost letters!!

So here's the question,

What made the world completely different in three years!

He clearly remembered the pitch-black abyss that devoured everything on Shennongjia three years ago.

It is highly likely that the top leaders of various countries have deliberately covered up the facts and blocked the news.

What happened back then?

......

North Sichuan Police Station.

"Name?"

"Taoist priest."

"Name!"

"Taoist!"

"Match point!"

"I'm TM,,, I'm really called a Taoist, and my surname is a Taoist!!"

"Gender?"

"Is this really necessary to ask?"

"Sex!!"

"I, TM, you have been interrogated five times, five times, since yesterday!! Don't you know my name and gender? ”

"Sex!!"

"Female."

"Be honest with me, sex!!"

“......”

Can you see that I'm not honest? Still asking this question of retardation plus brain damage plus intellectual retardation??

"Male..."

The person sitting in the interrogation room was the Taoist priest who claimed to be the Taoist master to the outside world, and he was speechless at this time answering one "advanced" question after another.

Forget it, the most disgusting thing for him is that every three hours a new interrogator comes over, repeating these "advanced" questions again, and still does not let him sleep, and now his eyes have begun to evolve to a creature like a panda.

At this time, the Taoist priest's heart was broken, what kind of sin did he create, he had to come to this troubled water. Not only did he get into trouble, but it also made him have huge doubts about his outlook on life, values, and worldview over the past 40 years.

What the? You say there are no ghosts in this world? Damn, remembering the lump of sarcoma last night, Dao Ye suddenly felt a chill in his back, and his whole body shivered.

"So Mr. Daoist, what were you doing at the time of the accident, who did you see, or did you find anything wrong?" The interrogator saw the Taoist priest and knew it was time.

"Huh?" The Taoist priest's eyes widened, and he was even a little moved, this was the only problem that had not appeared in the first four of the five interrogations.

But within two seconds of moving, he looked bitter again, do you want to say, I saw a ghost controlling a huge sarcoma, and I sacrificed my life to fight against the ghost for world peace, do you believe it? ?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the Taoist priest wouldn't have believed it!!