My teammates always want me to die

"I think you are too muddy to support the wall." When Xue Zhan turned around again, a pair of fox eyes showed a hint of contempt.Xue Zhan sat back on the sofa again, his slender fingers tilted the armrest of the wooden sofa one after another, giving people a sense of oppression from the superior.

Unsurprisingly, he was irritated again.This time, it wasn't the pent-up anger of being exposed, but the embarrassment of being told the truth.

"It's none of your business if I can't support the wall with mud! Have you eaten your rice!" He yelled at Xue Zhan, and he learned the words of Laozi from the ignorant grandson of the uncle's house downstairs. Even the tone of voice imitated by [-]% or [-]%.

Xue Zhan burst out laughing, "Didn't you just eat my rice?"

Hearing this, he was taken aback, and his long pale face couldn't help but blush at this moment.He no longer had the confidence to yell at others, so he could only sit down on a wooden bench with peeling paint and fight coldly with others.

"You are really useless." Xue Zhan has never been a person who can show mercy to others. Whether he is a good person or a bad person, they are all the same kind of person in his eyes.He won't sympathize with Luo Heng's experience. At present, he only has one purpose, to let this poor guy in front of him do the trick for him.

"You are afraid of death, right?" Xue Zhan asked suddenly.Without waiting for him to respond, the god-like man lazily walked up to him, and slammed a strangely shaped cock against his throat.

Pushing the gun in Xue Zhan's hand forward, a trace of warm blood spilled out at once.Xue Zhan sat down in front of him, "Hurry up, my time is precious."

He stared at the gun in Xue Zhan's hand in fear, and for a moment his body was unable to move under Xue Zhan's pressure.What Xue Zhan said was right, not only did he live a useless life, but he also cherished his useless life very much.He was afraid of death, and the murderous look in the eyes of the man in front of him was not a fake.

He asked feebly, "What do you want?"

"Yes or no, choose one." Xue Zhan spoke in the same lazy tone, but the machine gun in his hand pushed into his flesh little by little without mercy.

Choosing yes or no is nothing more than the difference between slow suicide and immediate homicide.However, he was born with the idea of ​​wanting to live.

He chose yes.

Xue Zhan put away the gun, and the disdain in the fox's eyes increased, "Very good, let's start."

He didn't dare to say any more, and silently took out the hexagram tools left by his deceased father from the drawer of the old coffee table.He squatted down and spread the coins in a row on the floor.He sat down cross-legged in front of the coins, and used the tortoise shell to put the three coins in one by one.His divination is different from his ancestors, as long as he has calculated, there is always a zero probability of making mistakes.

It's just that this kind of high-precision divination has cost him so much that he can't count it.

Divination requires absolute concentration and quietness, especially for big hexagrams like the life and death hexagrams.If he is a little careless in revealing the secret, the price he will pay may not only be a few years of life.

The sound of coins and tortoise shells shaking became indistinct, and a man lying in a pool of blood appeared in front of his eyes.He couldn't see the man's face clearly, he could only vaguely see that the man died in a small house on the ground.

The picture suddenly changed, and Xue Zhan was lying on the bed with a pale face.He was very close to Xue Zhan, so he could clearly see the blood hole on Xue Zhan's chest, and the overly surprised answer made him open his eyes suddenly.When he opened his eyes, Xue Zhan looked straight at him.

"how?"

"I..." He hesitated.

He saw very clearly just now, he saw through Xue Zhan's life and death, and he also understood the reason for Xue Zhan's visit this time.It's just that the cracking method he calculated is no different for someone like Xue Zhan.

Xue Zhan couldn't see anyone moaning in front of him, so he urged in displeasure: "Say it quickly."

"Dead in one year and 3000 years ago, and live in 15 years." Seeing that Xue Zhan was going to be upset, he had no choice but to say what he had calculated.

"Is that so..." Not only was Xue Zhan not annoyed when someone announced the date of his death so straightforwardly, but he even showed a little excitement on his face.He scratched his chin with his hands, and there was a hint of calculation in his slender eyes.

Xue Zhan stood up, and while he was groping in his pocket, he asked, "What is the opportunity?"

To get this result, there must be an opportunity that belongs to this result.Xue Zhan is not stupid, the poor guy in front of him obviously doesn't intend to reveal this opportunity.

"Here is this for you. There are [-] current currency in it, which is enough for you to live comfortably for a while." Xue Zhan took out a bank card from his pocket, shook it between his fingers, and then put it on the coffee table.

Facing his doubts, Xue Zhan explained loudly: "Since you are afraid of death and don't want to live for a long time, I can just give you a trick. Exchange your life for money, so that you will not live as useless as you are now. .”

Although he was angry, there was nothing he could do about the tall man in front of him.He can't beat others, except for divination, he can't even compare to ordinary people.He has been nesting in his own world all year round. Compared with Xue Zhan, an old fox, he has no power to resist Xue Zhan's coercion and lure.

"Life for life. If you lend your life to that person after one year, he will give it back to you after 15 years."

"Oh?" Xue Zhan became interested, "Why are you so sure that he will return it to me if he borrows it?"

"Probably because I like it."

"Do you like it? Let me just believe you once."

After Xue Zhan finished speaking, he left his house, and said a threatening goodbye before leaving.If it wasn't for the bank card on the coffee table to remind him, he would have thought he was having a nightmare.

Luo Heng calmly told the story of his acquaintance with Xue Zhan, and the person who reacted the most was probably Zhao Rin standing beside him.Zhao Rin held his hand tightly, with a gloomy and terrifying expression on his face, which looked a bit like Zhao Ying's expression when he pinched his neck.

If he didn't remember what Zhao Rin said just now, he might still be a little moved.But when he thought of Zhao Rin's resolute tone and decisive words in the mud house, he couldn't give Zhao Rin a good look.

He broke away from Zhao Rin's hand, and asked, "Do you still want to die?"

Zhao Rin didn't answer him, apparently Zhao Rin's thoughts were still stuck in his memories just now.

"Could it be that Xue Zhan's death has something to do with Chaos?" Xing Xiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

Luo Heng nodded, "Yes."

Xing Zou continued to ask: "If Xue Zhan wants to come back to life, does Chaos have to die?"

"Well, because his life was temporarily lent to him by Xue Zhan."