Chapter 67: When Did I Die?

Fang Man's death is likely to be the pain of my life.

I dreamed of slaughtering the man who killed her.

Now I know who this man is, the first criminal in the Seven Deaths Exchange.

It was the guy who picked me up outside the villa.

Why is it him!

Why is his behavior so illogical, not only did he help me once, but he also wanted to be so vicious, buying a murderer to kill my lover.

Who the hell is he?

I've looked up this person several times, and both times I've hallucinated him, but I can't see his face.

I've got to find this guy, I'm going to dig him up, I'm going to slaughter this beast with my own hands!"

"Du Yuwei, can you let me see his face, I beg you."

I looked at the journal and asked the ghost for the first time: "He is also one of the murderers of your parents, you tell me who he is, I will kill him, I can avenge your parents." ”

However, the diary did not continue, and even what had just been written suddenly disappeared.

The last page was still blank, as if it had never been written.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the diary to be updated, and no images appeared in my mind again.

I sighed and closed the journal.

At that moment, a stiff hand, without warning, rested on my right shoulder.

The hand was stiff and cold, like a dead man's hand.

I shuddered, my scalp was about to explode, and my heart was in my throat.

In the dim candlelight, a shadow was reflected on the wall, and that shadow was next to mine.

In this room, apart from me, there is only one corpse left, and that corpse is Du Yuwei.

So I'm ...... behind

It's Du Yuwei......

I swallowed, feeling extremely complicated.

If I had a window in front of me, I would have jumped out of it without hesitation.

Not to mention the seventh floor, even the seventeenth floor, I have to jump.

Because it's so scary!

"Chen Mo ......"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind me, and it sounded like an asthma patient was talking.

She's calling my name.

As if I had fallen into an evil spirit, my body suddenly turned uncontrollably behind me.

I struggled desperately to get out of all the tenacious will of my life.

If you want me to turn around, then you might as well kill me!

My will was obviously not very strong, but I turned away, and the dead face was close to me......

Those pupilless eyes were staring at me.

For a moment, my soul flew away, and I was so frightened that I lost consciousness.

An unfamiliar image was implanted in my mind again, this picture was more real than the previous one, and it unfolded from my first perspective.

My eyes widened and I found myself lying in the operating room, surrounded by three people, crying heartbreakingly.

Those three people are my dad, my grandfather, and even ...... My mom!

When I saw my mom, I was shocked.

I haven't seen her in fifteen years, and I haven't heard from her since she's gone.

What I saw at this time was exactly the same as fifteen years ago, with no changes.

Even my dad was fifteen years ago, and even my grandfather was much younger.

Their eyes were all on me, they were crying, that kind of heartbreaking, as if ...... I'm dead.

I'm dead......

No!

I'm alive and well now, how could I die?

When did I die?

I glared and desperately tried to speak, asking them what the hell they were crying about.

But I tried my best, but I couldn't open my mouth and my body couldn't move.

"I'm not dead! I'm not dead! I'm alive and well! ”

"What are you crying about!"

The panic in my heart, coupled with the violent struggle, appeared in front of my eyes again.

I gasped and realized that I wasn't on the operating table at all, and I still had the journal in my hand.

And Du Yuwei ...... He also sat in his chair unharmed, with his eyes closed and his face serene.

From the beginning to the end, I was the only one standing in front of this closet.

Hallucination......

Another hallucination.

At that moment, the door of the room suddenly made a 'click'.

I looked up and saw that the door was open.

I hurriedly threw the journal back in the closet, pulled my legs and ran out, not even bothering to close the door.

By the time I ran out of the building, it was already dawn and there were people passing by in the neighborhood.

I didn't look back, I ran straight out of the neighborhood.

Since I didn't have a mobile phone, I couldn't take a taxi, and I couldn't contact Meng Yifan and Song Xiaotian, so I had to run all the way home.

When I ran home, I hurriedly went to the toilet and took a hot shower to sober myself up.

When I came out of the shower, I did sober up a lot, but after I woke up, my mind seemed to be broken, and what I had seen in that house before suddenly felt a little unreal, as if I had a dream.

And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

I sat on the couch and began to question if I had been out last night.

But I still remember the diary I saw, the contents of it, and the picture I saw of Lu Zhengxian killing Li Xiumei, and even the picture of me lying on the operating table.

I hurriedly went to the bedroom to get my mobile phone and dialed Song Xiaotian's number.

After a while, Song Xiaotian answered the phone, and he didn't seem to get up yet.

"Brother Tian, I know who bought the murderer!"

……

An hour later.

Song Xiaotian and I, as well as Meng Yifan, appeared at the door of that community again.

I told them everything I had encountered last night, what I had seen.

The two of them squeezed together as if they were listening to a ghost story, shivering.

"So...... The ghost of Xiao Man you saw last night is actually the ghost of Du Yuwei? Song Xiaotian looked sluggish.

I nodded: "Because Du Yuwei knew that she couldn't trick me into opening the door, so she turned into Manman's appearance, and did the opposite and tricked me out." ”

Last night, I didn't suspect it wasn't Fang Man at all.

Even if I had doubts, I guess I'd chase her out because I wanted to see her again.

"What does this Du Yuwei want to do, does she want to cooperate with us and bring down Du Ruhai together?" Meng Yifan frowned.

Song Xiaotian said with a gloomy face: "If she hadn't involved you, Xiao Man wouldn't have had this kind of thing." ”

This is indeed the case, and Song Xiaotian is not wrong.

But we can't deal with a ghost, we have already been on a par with Du Ruhai, and one day either we die or he dies.

And......

"There must be a person around Du Yuwei, a living person, but I don't know what the relationship between this person and her is."

I said to Song Xiaotian and Meng Yifan very seriously: "I want to go up again and find a way to find this person, since he is cooperating with Du Yuwei, he may also know the identity of the first criminal, the first criminal is the culprit who killed Manman, I must let him die." ”