The silence of the scene also announced the end of the dispute between Ning Qiushui and Chu Zhu this time, and he won the victory.

None of Chu Zhu and his subordinates stood up to reject Ning Qiushui.

Their time is running out.

All are rotting.

The people present almost saw themselves slipping into the abyss of death little by little, not to mention that there was a rope around, not to mention that even a handful of hair appeared, and they did not want to give up.

"No one has rejected me, it's your choice."

"How to tell this lie, Hong Yu will tell you."

"But I still have to mention that time is running out for you."

"Seize every opportunity in front of you, after all...... I can't say that this is the last time. ”

After Ning Qiushui finished speaking, he glanced at Hong Yu and turned to leave.

In fact, Ning Qiushui didn't care so much about whether they could survive or not, and since he began to suspect that Fang Shan was Zhao Er, he didn't care so much about the 'True Pot'.

The reason why he helped Hong Yu was because he promised each other, and the two were not enemies.

The second and most important point is that Ning Qiushui wants to have a fight with the fat man Chen Shouxi.

It's not easy to meet such an opponent.

Chen Shouxi relied on his 'faith' and his own ability to take the lead in this bloody door, and he didn't happen to be one of the tricksters, so he watched everything coldly in the dark, and the two of them were even.

Next, whoever can grab the real pot depends on their ability.

Fighting against people like Chen Shouxi, whether he wins or loses, can benefit Ning Qiushui a lot.

…

After Hong Yu's line was set up, the time was almost noon, Ning Qiushui turned on his mobile phone, but he still didn't receive a message from Fang Shan.

Looking at his mobile phone screen, Ning Qiushui's heart flashed a hint of foreboding.

According to his contact and understanding of Fang Shan, although this person sometimes has his own insistence, he is still very cautious and meticulous in doing things, and he promised himself not to startle the snake, so he should not provoke the sheriff......

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Qiushui still made a call to Fang Shan.

After a busy sound of the phone, the other end was connected, and a strange man's voice came:

"Hello?"

Ning Qiushui had never heard this voice, but when this voice sounded, Ning Qiushui clearly felt that the rotten heart in his chest began to beat wildly, and intense fear overflowed from his heart, just like a domestic cat saw the king of beasts in the wild jungle, just a look of his eyes made his legs and feet weak, and his whole body trembled.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Fang Shan's phone, who are you?"

"I'm Wang Qi, the sheriff of the town, are you ......?"

"Oh! Sheriff Wang! I'm a friend of Mr. Fang Shan, he said this morning that he went to you to discuss the murder case in the town, I made an appointment with him for dinner at this point, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I want to talk about the old days. ”

Ning Qiushui's voice fell, and the other side was silent for a while and said:

"You wait, I'll give him the phone ......"

After about a few seconds, Fang Shan's voice appeared on the phone, but it was extremely weak:

"Let's go...... Hurry up ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the sheriff took the phone, and there was an indescribable indifference in his words:

"He seems to be 'sick' and weak, and he can't eat with you at noon today."

"Another day, if you have the chance."

An indescribable sense of oppression struck the phone line.

This indifference is contempt, ridicule, and he didn't take Ning Qiushui seriously at all.

He told Ning Qiushui - I have seen through your clumsy acting skills and tricks, and Fang Shan has already paid the price for its stupidity, if you don't know how to be interested, you are the next Fang Shan.

Up to this point, Wang Qi didn't even have the idea of killing Ning Qiushui.

He didn't regard Ning Qiushui as an opponent at all, but more like a mouse on the side of the road, and it was too troublesome to deliberately step on it.

Hanging up the phone, Ning Qiushui listened to the sound of "beep-beep-" ringing in the phone, with a solemn expression.

The wind blew on the street, and Ning Qiushui was pulled back to reality by the fallen leaves swept in front of him.

"It's getting troublesome......"

He sighed.

The reason why tricksters can use their brains to do things behind the bloody door is mainly by relying on rules, but in the face of absolute power, it is unrealistic to defeat the other party with a little cleverness.

This is the case as it stands.

Ning Qiushui has no hole cards, and it is a fantasy to bring down the sheriff.

And Fang Shan has a high probability that it is Zhao Er, if he doesn't want to find a way to save Fang Shan from Sheriff Wang Qi's territory, Fang Shan will probably die in this bloody door.

Ning Qiushui didn't think that the sheriff would be kind enough to let Fang Mountain leave.

Things have reached a dead end.

Ning Qiushui's thoughts began to become confused, and the rotten heart in his chest was also beating, as if telling Ning Qiushui not to go to the sheriff to send him to death.

Under the double stimulation, intense hunger pangs emerged.

Ning Qiushui's hands trembled violently, and his breathing became rapid and dignified, he glanced at those passers-by, and there was a primal desire in his eyes, wanting to tear their hearts out of his chest and put them into his chest!

Shaking his head violently, Ning Qiushui hurriedly sat back in the car, and then drove towards the place where he hid his heart.

Riding all the way to an inconspicuous alley, he got out of the car and ran back to the dilapidated courtyard he had rented temporarily, pulled out a fresh heart from the refrigerator, and then tore open the skin on his chest and stuffed the heart into the blurred depths of flesh and blood.

The familiar feeling of weakness came, and Ning Qiushui once again lost control of his body, feeling the parasitic monster in his chest, and violently biting his fresh heart......

It devoured it until it was a long time before it finally finished eating the heart.

Hunger and weakness receded like a tidal wave.

Ning Qiushui sat on the ground, his whole body was already wet with sweat, he felt everything that had happened to him just now, and an idea gradually appeared in his mind.

- That's right, the sheriff who has been hiding in the town for twelve years may be very capable of frontal combat, and even ordinary ghosts are not his opponents, but he has a fatal weakness, that is, he must eat a heart every day!

If the sheriff doesn't eat for a day, his own heart will rot completely!

He's going to die, too!

All it takes is to find a way to trap the sheriff for twenty-four hours without eating!

However, this matter is easier said than done, in a small town, even the ghost made by the "Six Threads" is no match for the sheriff, what else can trap him for a full day?

Countless pictures flashed in Ning Qiushui's mind, and finally, they were frozen on a special bronze mirror.

"Wait......"

"Fang Shan didn't seem to take the mirror away, but put it back in the 'back room'......"