I was stunned, that card looked exactly the same as the death invitation card left next to the suspected Luo Feng's corpse. I snatched the card from it, and on the card, there were a few big words that seemed to be oozing blood: You, the fourth. My brain was in a mess, and in just half a day, my brain had received too much information that I couldn't accept.

Wang Yazhuo didn't understand what was going on, although there was an umbrella to cover it, Wang Yazhuo's long black hair was still soaked by the rain. Raindrops fell down the tips of her hair, perhaps because it was too cold, and Wang Yazhuo's lips were not bloody. Still trembling slightly.

Wang Yazhuo looked at me in surprise and asked me why I had such an excited reaction when I saw this card. I didn't bother to answer Wang Yazhuo's question, I asked her when she received the card. Wang Yazhuo thought about it and said that it was early this morning. Found in the crack of the door of the dwelling.

At first, Wang Yazhuo didn't think too much about it, so he didn't mention it to us. However, after this, Wang Yazhuo thought that something was wrong. Because she felt that the man behind the scenes was too powerful. She wanted to ask Weiyi to see if there was a problem with the card she received, but Weiyi suddenly left.

After Wang Yazhuo finished speaking, he asked me what was wrong with this card. Unlike the death invitation card found next to Luo Feng's body, the card Wang Yazhuo received did not write my name, nor did he say anything similar to the start of the game and inviting death.

There are only a few simple words on it: you. It's the fourth.

But I know that this card is a death invitation card, because, no matter the color of the card, or the appearance, and even the handwriting on it in a few blood-red letters, it is exactly the same as the one found by the Civil Investigation Bureau. Luo Feng is the first, he is the mastermind behind the scenes, and the beginning of the death invitation game.

The card that Wang Yazhuo received is like a trailer, and the mastermind behind the scenes is predicting Wang Yazhuo or us. The information told to us by the mastermind behind the scenes is that Wang Yazhuo will be the fourth person to die. The card was held tightly in my hand, and at this moment, a face appeared in my mind that I couldn't see clearly, and that person seemed to tell me that the game had officially begun.

The killing has begun, and the possibility that the first corpse is Luo Feng has become even greater, although I can still comfort myself with the lack of technical identification, but I myself am extremely clear. Luo Feng may have already been vicious. As the first death invitation card says, the killing will spread to the people I care about.

Wang Yazhuo is the fourth. My brain is too chaotic, the sound of rain, the sound of Wang Yazhuo's speech. I couldn't hear it, all I could hear was the long sound of a death knell in my ears, and my head hurt, it hurt like it was going to crack. I'm thinking, Luo Feng is the first, and Wang Yazhuo is the fourth.

The second and third people, who are they, and whether they are dead or not.

Since there is a fourth, will there be a fifth, a sixth? When that number expands, everything becomes terrifying. For the first time, I felt so helpless, it was not easy to kill people, and it was even more difficult to save people. My heart was very worried, I didn't know if I could stop the mastermind behind it, because. Not only did I not know the whereabouts of the mastermind behind it, I didn't know his plans, and I didn't even know who he was.

If I can't stop it, will death spread indefinitely, I even wonder. At first, it may be someone I care about, but gradually, will the mastermind behind the scenes set his sights on someone who has anything to do with me, and in the end, will he kill someone who has nothing to do with me?

in my head. That's all I have to think about. It wasn't until Wang Yazhuo put down the umbrella in his hand and shook my shoulder that I came to my senses a little. Yin Jun and Wang Yazhuo were both looking at me, and Wang Yazhuo asked me what this card meant. My heart felt like it was frozen. I started to have no control over my behavior.

When I hugged Wang Yazhuo tightly, I was surprised that I would do this. However, I hugged Wang Yazhuo into my arms. Wang Yazhuo's voice stopped abruptly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Yin Jun raising the corners of his mouth. Slowly walked away. Wang Yazhuo and I stood in our arms, and the heavy rain drenched our whole bodies.

Wang Yazhuo was motionless, and I didn't know if I should tell Wang Yazhuo the meaning of the card. After pondering for a long time, I still didn't let go of Wang Yazhuo, and I finally decided to tell her. Because it involves the safety of her life, she has the right to know, and even more has the right to know, the dangers she will face are all affected by me.

"Mr. Wei told me." I paused. still spoke: "Luo Feng is dead." ”

Wang Yazhuo, who was in my arms, trembled slightly, she didn't say anything, and her drooping hands slowly wrapped around my waist.

"Next to Luo Feng's corpse, a card was also found, an invitation card about a death game." I hugged Wang Yazhuo and told her everything in her ear. It's just that Wang Yazhuo was unexpected, there were not too many mood swings, and after listening to me talk so much, she didn't react at all.

For a long time, she didn't speak.

I wanted to let go of my hand, but Wang Yazhuo hugged me tightly.

"Aren't you scared," I asked.

"Don't talk." Wang Yazhuo replied softly: "Let me hold it for a while." ”

I was stunned. I never thought that to this day, Wang Yazhuo would still use such a gentle attitude towards me. The heavy rain was still falling, and on the silent mountains, there were just two people, Wang Yazhuo and me. My brain was empty, I had never felt so tired, I didn't think about anything anymore, and hugged Wang Yazhuo tightly again.

The last time she hugged Wang Yazhuo, she still had playful short hair hanging down her shoulders. Unknowingly, so much time has passed, and Wang Yazhuo's hair has grown to his waist. Wang Yazhuo's body still has the same fragrance as that day, this smell, I feel like I haven't smelled it for a long, long time.

When I hugged Wang Yazhuo, everything that had happened, whether it had anything to do with her or not, all the experiences were replayed in front of my eyes. I realized that I have never felt the feelings that ordinary normal people should have, from childhood to adulthood, for so many years, I have lived without being human, ghostly, I am a walking corpse.

Even if I had my father with me back then. But that relationship turned out to be incomplete. And now, I can no longer have family, friendship and love, so many people who have helped me have helped me with a purpose. When I am alone, I will even be secretly proud, because I feel that I have relied on myself to get to where I am today, and I feel that I am getting closer and closer to the truth.

But. Looking back now, I have been a failure for more than 20 years.

Perhaps, when Dad gave me the box before he died. I deserve to die, and that's probably the best ending for me. However, I survived, but it was a hundred times more painful than ordinary people.

Time. It was as if it was still.

Wang Yazhuo and I didn't talk until I slowly came to my senses, and I pushed Wang Yazhuo away. That's when I realized what a mistake I had made. Wang Yazhuo was almost pushed to the ground by me, but I didn't help her.

I took a deep breath: "Borrowed a hug from you." ”

"Borrow" the corner of Wang Yazhuo's mouth raised a wry smile: "As long as you want, you can get it, but you don't want such a low-hanging fruit." ”

I nodded: "Luo Feng's bad news makes me feel very uncomfortable, I'm sorry." ”

Wang Yazhuo took a step towards me: "It turns out that you are not cold-blooded and ruthless, Luo Feng's death can make you sad, what about me, if I die, will you also be sad?"

I didn't answer, Wang Yazhuo strode in front of me: "Will the death invitation card make me die, do you know, when I really want to die, see if you will be sad for me." ”

My brows furrowed: "Don't joke with your own life, do you know how many people want to live but can't, and do you know how many people live in great pain." Forget everything that happened here, go back to Beijing, let your people protect you well, everything should not have anything to do with you. ”

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