Qian Zhong stood on the overpass, looking at the endless flow of traffic below.

"What is that kid doing with fish, still not coming?" Muttering, the uneasiness in his heart increased by two points.

Is there really such a thing in this world? Like ghosts, or gods?

For these, Qian Zhong will symbolically worship with his elders when he returns to his hometown during the Chinese New Year, or usually symbolically place a statue of the land of the god of wealth with his brothers in the place where he does business, and he probably doesn't believe it very much. Until recently, he was shaken by a succession of events:

Last month, the brothers in the gang went to carry out an ordinary "persuasion", but they were suddenly attacked by a wasp, five dead and one injured, the only one alive is still living in the ICU, and the wound infection has not been much longer; Two weeks ago, through a long-term visit to the camp, in order to avenge their brothers, they suspected that a young man named Zhongheng who lived in the tube building was looking for a few lawless underage bastards to try whether it was him, and it turned out that they really saw a "ghost".

Zhong Heng was "killed" by a ghost in front of them, and disappeared so much that even the scum was gone, and afterwards, the two brothers Dong Tsai and Wildcat also smashed into it for instigating minors. However, it became their luck to know that they were not blessed, because it allowed them to escape, and what happened next completely subverted Qian Zhong's worldview:

On the seventh day after the haunted event, well, it happened to be the "first seven" hour, and the tube building was haunted again. Unlike the previous short-lived appearance, this time it can be said that the evil ghost came out, and basically the whole building saw it, and then, three days later, Wei Mucheng and Liu Zhongxiong died.

The cause of death was determined to be an accident, a gas leak and explosion.

The deaths of these two people are unknown, coupled with the foreshadowing of those antecedents, how can people not suspect that there are ghosts behind them? This is the most terrible thing about ghosts, not for you to die, but for you to die quietly. Before you die, you don't know what you'll go through, and after you die, you don't know what you'll go through.

These things have made the gang panic recently, not to mention finding someone to take revenge, if you can maintain the status quo, you can burn high incense if you don't collapse and disperse. Fortunately, although Boss Xiong has no ability, he can still hold on, he ordered everyone to be less active recently, stay at home and don't come out, and it is best to buy more things to ward off evil spirits.

However, what happened last night made him afraid to stay at home anymore.

Qian Zhong saw that a white shadow flashed in front of the window, although it was only a moment of less than a second, but it almost didn't make him pee his pants nervously.

How did the ghost find me?! I haven't done anything that hurts the sky, have I?!

In a trance, Qian Zhong began to recall every bad thing he had done since he was born, and even the bullying of his friends in kindergarten flashed in his mind, for fear of missing any life-saving details. Knowing that he couldn't stay at home any longer, he ran out to find a hotel and spent the night, until the morning he received a message from his brother with fish on WeChat:

Ah Zhong, did you also encounter those last night, it is inconvenient on the Internet, meet and chat at the old place at noon.

It was sent at six o'clock in the morning, and then the avatar of the fish was always black, and the phone couldn't get through.

Well, there is great strength in numbers, and it is better for two people to be together, or at noon, than to hide in the house alone and be afraid.

Qian Zhong came to the so-called "old place" - the overpass across the main road of Xinhua Road in the center of the county as promised, and looked into the distance under the scorching sun, for fear that the ribbon fish would encounter some accident and would not arrive on time.

Seeing that twelve o'clock was getting closer and closer, this guy couldn't sit still, anxiously, put his hands flat on the handrails on the side of the bridge, and his nails buckled back and forth, stripping off the paint on the surface of the railing. He carefully surveyed every car coming from afar, and looked around at everyone walking up to the right and left, and his eyesight was completely unsightly.

Except for the back.

"Old well, the opportunity has come, go on!"

The voice of Ai Science was deliberately suppressed in the Bluetooth headset.

Qian Zhong was completely unaware that an existence that would send him death was quietly approaching.

Under the information jammer, Jing Tian, who was equal to an invisible man, moved slowly on tiptoe until he came to Qian Zhong's back. Then, he moved his wrist and exerted his strengthened strength, and suddenly burst out and pushed hard at Qian Zhong's back!

This overpass has a history of 20 years, the standard of that era, plus the repair of some indescribable reasons for cutting corners, the height of the railing is less than one meter two, the most deadly thing is that Qian Zhong has a pool of anti-rust paint under the feet of the overpass refreshed when the paint left over, very slippery. This provided "proof" that his fall was "just an accident".

"Ahh

Qian Zhong screamed and fell, he didn't react to what was going on, and he didn't have time to react:

His vision was obscured by a patch of blue, and below the blue was the driver's panicked face.

"Bump!"

It was a passing truck, and the driver was driving happily on the road humming a song, when he saw a man with his head down from it. There was no time to brake, and the cargo container behind it, which was a block higher than the front of the car, directly hit the unlucky man's body, knocking Qian Zhong's whole person away like a baseball that had been knocked off, and the surface of the steel painted blue was dented by a large piece, which was enough to imagine the strength of this force.

Flying out in a circle, Qian Zhong pasted a "big" character on the billboard of "Cure infertility to Chang'an" at the bend of the road ahead, and then slowly slid down the vertical wall and landed on the ground like a funny cartoon scene like a cat and mouse.

Blood, meat sauce, brains, and the residue of internal organs, pasted the faces of the celebrities who endorsed the billboards, and there was already a riot under the bridge, screams, truck sirens, and footsteps.

"Old well, well done, the first time you killed someone, how did you feel?" Ai asked quietly.

"Hmm...... I was a little nervous at first, but that's it, and I was done with it in one fell swoop. Jing Tian wiped the hot sweat on his head and said, "Anyway, it's a social parasite that is killed, there is no guilt, on the contrary, there is a sense of pride, I really want to kill a few more!" ”

"What's going on over there?" He asked

"He? Still waiting for the rabbit......"

……

As the doctor said, Zhongheng is now sitting in an herbal tea shop on the side of the road at the junction of urban and rural areas in the west of the city, sipping herbal tea that clears the heat and removes the fire, while staring at the intersection, waiting for the target to appear.

He's been sitting here for almost four or five hours. This made the owner of the herbal tea shop a little impatient, if it weren't for the fact that there were not many customers at noon now, and the final balance would shout to drink every once in a while to take care of the business, the boss would have wanted to give an eviction order.

From an outsider's point of view, Zhong Heng is an ordinary "decadent" young man sitting in a daze in an herbal tea shop, wearing hot pants and short vest flip-flops, and no one knows the true face of the killer hidden under his appearance:

On that day, the most critical information obtained from Wei Mucheng's mouth and the two seized mobile phones, except for a few non-real-name numbers that everyone did not know, was the name of Xiong Zhi, the extremely boss of these core members.

Through Zhao Cheng's theft of the social account bound behind the number, everyone learned the basic information of these bastards, and the most important thing is the way of doing things, such as the nickname "Ribbon Fish" that Qian Zhong and Zhong Heng want to deal with, the big name "Zhou Yu", but there is no "majestic and heroic lupine scarf" temperament at all, but a dead fat guy of more than 200 pounds is a dead friend, and the place where he usually meets is the overpass in the city center, so he stole the account with the fish and sent false information to set a trap for Ida to kill Qian Zhong incognito.

By name, Zhao Cheng used the internal identity query system of the public security website to first search for a general range, and then screened them one by one by gender, place of origin, age, address, criminal record, cultural and educational level, etc. As long as the names of these bastards are not "Wang Wei", "Zhang Wei", "Huang Hao", which have hundreds of thousands of super road goods across the country, they can basically find their accurate identity information.

The most critical identity information is the home address, for example, this "ribbon fish" is a local, who lives in the family compound of the railway workers of Y County in the western district of Y County - it is a Soviet matchbox-style seven- or eight-storey old building, less than 200 meters in front of the final balance is the main gate of the community. Zhou Yu usually goes out on a motorcycle, unless he wants to go out of the city from the west to the countryside, as long as he goes to a slightly populated place, he has to go to the door of the herbal tea shop where Zhong Heng is sitting now.

Here Zhongheng has already set a trap, just waiting for Zhou Yu to drill into it:

Last night, Zhao Cheng entered a mobile phone virus that he specially compiled into Zhou Yu's mobile phone through a stolen account, turning his mobile phone into a brick. Zhou Yu's family is not rich, his father is a railway worker, his mother was laid off, although he graduated from secondary school and learned an accountant, but he was "mixed" when he went to school, and after graduation, he was even more bored and mixed with society, and he didn't have much money on his body, and now he is in a half-gnawing state. Therefore, for an Apple mobile phone that has only been bought for less than three months, it is barely a valuable item, and now it is a critical eye that cannot be lost, and there is a problem like a system bug crash that suddenly appears, and it is definitely necessary to go to the mobile phone store in the city as soon as possible to find someone to brush it back.

"It's coming!"

Through the psychic link, Xiao Qian, who was squatting incognito at the entrance of the community, sent such a message.

Two hundred meters away, I saw Zhou Yu pushing an old Yamaha motorcycle, scolding and walking out of the gate of the community, kicking the foot support, pressing the fat butt on the seat, and then turning the motorcycle handle to start with a "woo".

"Grandma is a bear, it's not bad sooner or later, it has to be bad at this time, X!" The sweltering noon made Zhou Yu very irritable, and only the cool breeze that came out of his face when driving the motorcycle could make him feel a little more comfortable.

As a result, the speed of the car increased further, but the road to death also went further.

A golden-ringed wasp that had been lying under the street lamp for most of the day, and the moisture all over his body was almost dried by the scorching sun, and his lazy eyes had regained the shiny and fierce eyes that only flickered when he killed.