Worth the world

While the other party was eating, Lin Yunqi asked about the situation at the door: "Is that your friend on the chair outside?"

"I have no friends."

Lin Yunqi looked into his eyes and complained silently, 'Why did you forget me. '

Liu Fan only felt that the mushrooms were stuck in his throat and it was really hard to swallow.

The people outside kept lingering, and he had a vague premonition that they were guarding himself.

The embarrassing mushrooms were finally finished, almost at the moment when he put down the lunch box, Liu Fan suddenly looked alert, Lin Yunqi followed his gaze and saw a tall man standing at the door at some point.

Wearing a windbreaker in this weather?

When the man came over, he brought a gust of wind, Lin Yunqi made sure he didn't notice that he was sweating.

The material of the windbreaker is very special, it is very thin, and the sunlight can even see the texture, just like... like paper.

The lines of Liu Fan's face were tight, his chin was more standard than a beautiful woman's oval face, and his face was a bit fierce when his lips were tightly pressed.

"My name is Nie Yan." Nie Yan dragged a stool and sat near the bed, but he seemed to be introducing himself to Lin Yunqi: "The boss of Compass Seven."

In fact, he can infer some without introducing others.

The temperament of some professional people is easy to identify, and the spirit is very different.At this moment, Nie Yan brought Lin Yunqi this kind of feeling, whether it was a policeman or a soldier.

Lin Yunqi could feel that Liu Fan could also feel that it was definitely not a good sign for a public official to appear beside him.

He kept his original posture calmly, as if asking who he was and why he came with his eyes.

"I've heard a saying that if demons exist, then God also exists," Nie Yan said. "Although I personally don't take God seriously, I agree with the truth expressed in this sentence."

Nie Yan sneered with a smile: "What makes you feel that you are different?"

Liu Fan was silent for a long time, then suddenly looked at Lin Yunqi: "Are you in the same group?"

Lin Yunqi shook his head. Boss Liu probably has a bad mind. If he commits a crime, he will definitely be investigated. What does it have to do with him?

Nie Yan didn't open his mouth again, since cases were handled in a confidential manner, Lin Yunqi took the initiative to pack his lunch box and left with it.

After he left, Nie Yan tore through the window paper and stopped practicing Tai Chi: "Where did you find the book of life and death?"

Liu Fan's eyelids lifted: "What book of life and death?"

Nie Yan used an interrogative tone throughout, and never answered questions: "Were you very excited when you picked up this thing, and did you feel very happy?"

Liu Fan's complexion remained unchanged, his fingers clenched slightly.

He accidentally discovered the booklet when he was dying. It recorded his name and life. He thought it was an illusion caused by excessive blood loss.

Angrily, he used his bloody palm to erase the last date of death as if venting.

A miracle happened.

The body that had lost too much blood regained its strength, and after confirming that it was not a flashback, Liu Fan's first thought was revenge, and he immediately went to find the brothers of the Zheng family.

What is disappointing is that every time you turn a page, the handwriting on the previous page will disappear, and the new page is about your own life.

After a period of observation, he gradually grasped some rules: as time goes by, the blood stains covering the date of death will gradually fade, and his physical body tends to collapse.

Animals have instincts.

When you are thirsty, you know how to find water, when you are hungry, you know how to eat.

No need to be taught, when Liu Fan saw pedestrians on the road, he knew that he needed the energy in their bodies and knew what he should do.

The book of life and death brought him back to life, but also turned him into a monster.

Breaking away from the memory, Liu Fan's dry lips moved. Seeing him, Nie Yan still denied it, and sneered: "I'm curious, why did you hide the book of life and death in the attic."

From any angle, this seems perfunctory.

Liu Fan closed his eyes, and after a while, completely cut off the last trace of luck.

"My physical condition is not good, and it is not safe to carry it on my body. Places such as bedrooms and study rooms are always the focus of being searched by thieves."

The attic used to store sundries is easy to overlook.

Liu Fan's biggest mistake was that he didn't consider the existence of special powers to deal with monsters like himself.

Just as Nie Yan taunted when he entered the door, the demons gained power, and their instincts were to cause damage and vent, but their joy made them careless, or subconsciously unwilling to admit that God also existed at the same time.

"The law can punish people who have made mistakes, but who can punish ghosts who have made mistakes?" Liu Fan asked him.

Nie Yan: "We have a special "Punishment Code"."

Unexpectedly receiving such an answer, Liu Fan was taken aback for a moment, then looked out the window: "Help me find Zheng Liangtian."

"Zheng Liangtian is dead, and only a handful of people will 'linger on.'

"I know, I killed him." Liu Fan touched his nails and said, "His death was two days earlier than expected. When I went to collect the dead soul, he was lucky enough to escape first."

After making the request, Liu Fan closed his eyes tiredly, as if unwilling to talk more.

Nie Yan stood up and put the business card on the cabinet: "If you change your mind, call me anytime."

Just as the door of the ward was opened, there was a sneer from behind: "Organizations that specialize in dealing with monsters...why is there such a need for such power?"

Liu Fan opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was glaring: "What's so scary about ghosts? What's scary is what turns them into ghosts."

Nie Yan had listened to too many similar words and questions about past cases, so he left without answering.

The special team often worked day and night, and after overtime meetings, Nie Yan left Luopanqi and another colleague alone to summarize the conversation with Liu Fan in the afternoon.

After speaking, Nie Yan frowned, and Compass Seven, who was waiting for him to make further arrangements, asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Something's wrong." Nie Yan squinted his eyes: "Liu Fan seems to be deliberately focusing on his personal grievances with the brothers of the Zheng family."

And Liu Fan compromised too quickly.

He made a phone call to the member of the hospital who was in charge of tracking: "What is Liu Fan doing?"

"There is no movement in the ward, and he should be asleep."

Nie Yan: "Don't hang up the phone, go in and have a look."

As soon as the member opened the door, he was pointed at his forehead by the black muzzle of the gun: "Boss, he hid a gun."

In this situation, the member still kept his face on the phone, not intending to hang up, looking at each other, he looked into Liu Fan's eyes and asked Nie Yan on the other end of the phone: "Boss, do I want to bet on his gun?" There are no bullets in the…”

Before the words were finished, the pair of eagle eyes suddenly became sharp, and the member hit the opponent's wrist hard at a speed that the naked eye could not refute.

Liu Fan pressed the trigger in pain, and the bullet shattered the vase in front of him, breaking the tranquility of the hospital at night.

A patient who couldn't sleep and wandered in the corridor in the middle of the night came over: "What happened..."

The last few words automatically turned into raised hands when they saw the gun.

Liu Fan seized the opportunity, bumped into the patient's shoulder and ran out, and fired several shots at the wall along the way. The sound of the shots and the scream of the nurse on duty immediately caused panic.

The member stopped the colleague who wanted to chase: "Send someone to intercept at the peripheral checkpoint. If we go to catch it now, we will only force the dog to jump off the bridge and let Liu Fan take the patient as a hostage."

In case of random shooting during the process, the consequences will be disastrous.

The group members who were released after the meeting were called back to work before they reached the underground garage.

"We must consider the worst case scenario. Liu Fan is taking hostages on the road."

"The incident of making a big foreign object come to light, the consequences will be disastrous."

Nie Yan waved his hand: "Liu Fan's body is a drag, and taking another hostage will only add to the burden. Unless it is absolutely necessary to face a confrontation, he will not do this."

"Will he seek revenge from envoy Zheng Liang?"

Nie Yan didn't answer right away, but tapped his fingers on the table: "During the day, Liu Fan kept emphasizing his hatred for the brothers of the Zheng family. It is very likely that he wanted to mislead and delay the time."

"Lin Yunqi." Luo Panqi suddenly mentioned the name: "I'm afraid he will go to find Lin Yunqi."

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The old community is easy to enter and exit, and there is not even a decent security guard.

Liu Fan had a large bruise on his hand, which was the bruise from the previous beating.

At this point, he can only do the next best thing, first kidnap and transfer Lin Yunqi, put him in a long-term coma, and then inject his heart blood into the hanging bottle, and the water infusion temporarily drags his life.

His blood has long been different from that of normal people, if it is directly infused, it is likely that Lin Yunqi will not be able to last for two days.

But Liu Fan has no way out now, he can only hope that his luck will be better, just like when he discovered the book of life and death, before Lin Yunqi died, he could get the energy to feed back.

Once his physical body stabilized, Liu Fan had enough confidence to escape from the city.

"Building No. [-]..."

He still remembered the address where Lin Yunqi ordered the takeaway, identified the building number in the dark, and quickly found the target floor.

After passing the last step, seeing that hope was ahead, Liu Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped severely, and his originally sinister eyes were covered with a layer of fear.

what?

His throat moved, and his hand holding the gun was a little unsteady.

Folks often say that there is blood suppression among animals, and a similar class relationship exists in foreign objects. Starved ghosts are undoubtedly at the top of the food chain.

Liu Fan was sure that the phantom in the black cloak sitting cross-legged was staring at him, and could easily kill him.

Take a step back carefully.

The bone-piercing chill hit him, making him stop immediately, not daring to move.

In a dilemma, Liu Fan tried to put his hand in his pocket.

The starving ghost quietly watched a grasshopper struggling before death, and did not stop it.

——What is the need for such power?

——What’s so scary about ghosts!

Thinking about it now, how ignorant the speech in the ward was today, Liu Fan held his breath, and while digging out the business card left by Nie Yan, he dialed the number.

drop--

"Hello." The call was quickly connected.

"Arrest me, right now." The starved ghost's eyes were blood red, Liu Fan stared at those cold red eyes, and closed his eyes: "I can't wait for a second."

After watching the farce, the grasshopper did not fight back.

Back then, Nie Yan and Luo Panqi strayed into the starving ghost's territory and were not cleaned up. It was pure luck. They belonged to people full of yang energy, and in the eyes of the starving ghost, they were not even as good as junk food.

Liu Fan didn't have such a good life, he was a thing of the Great Yin.

Temporarily unable to eat Lin Yunqi's big Manchu meal, he can barely eat some snacks.

The starved ghost lost interest and continued to tease his prey. The gap in the bowl was like a bottomless abyss, and a wisp of black smoke rose up like cooking smoke. There was no wind, but it drifted towards Liu Fan.

Liu Fan had a premonition that once the black smoke approached him, his body would be gone. At the critical moment, he suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, "Lin Yunqi!"

He was originally short of breath when speaking, but now he looked more like an old hen being raised for slaughter, with a sharp and hoarse voice.

……

inside the house.

Lin Yunqi lay on the bed, frowning tightly in his sleep.

It was so hot, he wanted to get up and go outside for a walk, but he knew that he was dreaming, and he couldn't get out of the desert in his dream.

Clothes drooped beside the bed, and the pamphlets from the attic fell to the floor.It didn't fall down due to inertia, it was more like rubbing it out of the inner pocket with a little bit of effort.

A gust of cool wind blew outside the window, and the book of life and death was like a book being read. The pages were turned by the wind, and it didn't stop until it was almost one-third of the thickness.

ooh-

what sound?

Lin Yunqi was having a lucid dream, he was standing in the hot and thick yellow sand, looking at the smooth desert like winding mountains and rivers, it was silent and desolate.

until this voice appeared.

beast?

Lin Yunqi frowned, sure enough, dreams are illogical.

In reality, the book of life and death has already been erected, slowly approaching Lin Yunqi's hanging arm.It is in an open state, and the gap created by the pages makes it look like a little monster with its mouth wide open.

It's just that this little monster is still too small, trembling even standing up.

ooh-

Biting Lin Yunqi's finger, Lin Yunqi frowned slightly in his sleep.

Blood flowed down his fingers into the paper, and the slightly yellowed ancient paper became much newer at this moment.

The book of life and death was like a child who stole an adult's wine, turned around a few times, and fell heavily on the ground with a 'slap', unconscious.

The tooth marks between the fingers healed very quickly. Just as it disappeared, Liu Fan's heart-piercing roar came from the corridor——

"Lin Yunqi!"

The author has something to say:

Liu Fan: Lin Yunqi!

Lin Yunqi: What's the noise?I'm busy with cheating, don't bother.