I finally fell into my own hands

When Xu Mian and his team arrived at the scene of the fire, an explosion occurred in the center of the fire site. The fire wall more than ten meters high collapsed and exploded instantly, and the raging fire shot straight into the sky and tore through the night sky.

At the moment of the explosion, Xu Mian's heart went cold. After Xu Chenfeng made the phone call, they couldn't get in touch with Qi Ye. His phone was always on a busy tone and he couldn't connect to the line at all.

The explosion shook the ground, and the two kilometers around the villa area were engulfed by the rapidly rising flames. Almost everyone thought that Qi Ye and Xu Zhao were in danger.

Xu Mian tried her best to suppress the sadness in her heart, while taking a deep breath secretly to stop her trembling body, while running with a pale face in the fire scene of rescue.

The fire was so fierce that the final explosion shook half of Winter City, and the real version of Koi Killing became the biggest hot spot recently. The center of the explosion was the villa of Xu Zhao, the author of "Koi Killing". Several coincidences collided together. Almost all the people in Winter City are paying attention to this unimaginable and thrilling koi killing incident.

All the news gathering vehicles in the city were mobilized, parked in mighty numbers outside the fire scene, and the crowd of spectators almost blocked a street.

The fire was so fierce that no one could get close to it, and media personnel from all walks of life could only collect photos of the scene on the periphery to interview passers-by.

The fire lasted for nearly an hour. At around 10 o'clock in the evening, a blizzard suddenly fell. The wind of the twelfth lunar month whizzed and rolled up the snow flakes. The overwhelming whiteness gradually calmed down the turbulent redness. In less than [-] minutes, the fire gradually subsided, and was completely brought under control half an hour later.

An even more unbelievable thing happened. After entering the fire scene to search and rescue, the rescue team found that there were no other victims except for a body that had been burnt to the point of medical identification.

In such a fierce fire and such a terrible explosion, did only one person die unfortunately?

Countless coincidences plus this lucky coincidence are even more unbelievable.

Not everyone's expectations, nor the expectations of all reasoning enthusiasts, nor the disappointment of all the popular self-media, the medical identification of the burned body beyond recognition revealed that the dead person was Xu Zhao.

It was in response to the curse of koi killing that the author of this book became the last sacrificial person, drawing a successful conclusion to this "metaphysics murder" event that spanned twelve months.

Xu Zhao's birthday is November 11, and this event was named "22 Incident" by fans of metaphysics and reasoning.

Creepy.

At this moment, the public's attention began to shift to another winner - Qi Ye.

There are different opinions about Qi Ye's whereabouts that day and his fate afterwards.

It is said that he rushed directly from the funeral home to the scene of the fire that day, and everyone at the memorial service saw his unprepared look, Qi Ye could not be behind the scenes;

It is said that he was not very surprised when he found out that he had won the lottery that day, but he was so calm that it was frightening. The behavior of rushing to the scene of the fire may have been a thief shouting "stop thief", and even winning a lottery was to clear himself of suspicion;

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The conjecture about whether Qi Ye is the boss behind the scenes has been thoroughly discussed on various social platforms, and his name can be seen on Weibo hot searches almost every day, but no one can explain his motive for planning this koi murder To be clear, he didn't have to do such a thing at all.

And almost folded himself in.

Because of this, the number of fans on Qi Ye's personal Weibo skyrocketed, surpassing [-] million within two days, but no one has logged into this Weibo account since then.

It is said that Qi Ye was burned into a vegetable by the fire.

In addition to Xu Zhao being the only victim that day, there was also an injured person who was carried away on a stretcher, and that person was Qi Ye who was dug out from the scene of the fire.

After Qi Ye was sent to the hospital, he was immediately rescued. His life was temporarily saved, but he never woke up.

That day, the media's mighty interview vehicle followed all the way to the hospital, and was finally stopped by people from the Jianghu sent by the Xu family who couldn't bear it. The reporters only captured the haggard middle-aged man rushing to the hospital, and the swollen-eyed man in high school uniform. boy.

Apart from the two of them, Qi Ye seems to have no relatives.

And as mentioned in the follow-up report, the father and son surnamed Ning and Qi Ye are not related by blood.

No useful information was collected, the reporters refused to give up, and almost booked the hotels on the two streets near the hospital. Uncle Ning, who was guarding Qi Ye's bed, never thought that his child would have such a great influence.

Because of Qi Ye's matter, Uncle Ning resigned from his job of running around all the year round, and stayed by the hospital bed for several days and nights.

He doesn't say anything on weekdays, but he is very distressed and sad for this child who has watched him grow up since he was a child and has never acted like a baby to him.

Qi Ye is just too sensible, he refuses to tell him anything, hides all emotions well, so sensible that he is not human.

When Uncle Ning was struggling to raise money to pay for the high medical expenses, he found that someone had already paid for it first. After a long search, he found out that it was the Xu family who paid for it.

Xu Mian said that this was the unpaid money that Qi Ye had not paid when he worked part-time at his place before, and he owed him hundreds of thousands before, and now it happened to be offset by medical expenses little by little.

It is impossible for Uncle Ning to know the truth of the matter. In order to make him feel at ease, Xu Mian seriously forged the papers that he was in arrears of wages.

And Uncle Ning also put on his reading glasses to make sure.

Fortunately, he didn't understand, he really believed it.

And those reporters who didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, after all, they caught some eye-catching gossip.

Someone interviewed the onlookers who were near the fire scene at that time. The person said that he was not afraid of death and slipped into the ruins of the fire scene. The rotten, exposed skin was also covered with a layer of black ash, and the original face could not be seen clearly, and there seemed to be no signs of serious burns on the body.

The man staggered but never fell down. He knelt down towards a man in the snow-covered ashes, as if he was earnestly and sadly begging him for something...

The interviewee said that because of the heavy snow that night, the surrounding area was brightly illuminated, so he vaguely saw——

The silhouette of the standing man looks a bit like Xu Chenfeng.

As soon as this report came out, it was suppressed by the Xu family at a high price before it even made it to the hot searches.

Later, as soon as there were signs of a resurgence, there was a report that the man was suspected of being a mental patient. Gradually, no one believed the "truth" of this urban legend.

Xu Chenfeng looked at the direction of the public opinion that was slowly subsiding, and smiled wryly at the unconscious Qi Ye: "This deal is really not worth it, I tricked you into kneeling, and it's just a bit of a pleasure, but I have suffered a lot. All my treasures are given to you."

The new year is over, the weather is starting to warm up, the snow blowing outside the hospital is gradually melting into the pattering spring rain, Xu Chenfeng looks at the condensed and falling water drops on the glass window and says to himself: "In that world, what you meet is flesh and blood. Qi Ye, or the handsome and cute Hei Hei who has turned into a ghost?"

Xu Chenfeng sighed against the gray sky, no matter what, it's really enviable.

Many, many years ago, when Xu Chenfeng was still very young, a serious illness caused him to fall into a strange dream. In the dream, he crossed the world line by accident and met the Qi who was fighting bloody battles among thousands of Shuras. dark.

At that time, he was a little kid who didn't understand anything. He was so frightened that he cried and cried. Several evil spirits pressed him to the ground and wanted to tear his bones to eat his meat. He screamed until his voice was hoarse, almost I thought I was going to die in a nightmare.

It was that arrogant and unruly ghost with a good-looking and scary smile, who easily ate all the ghosts holding him down, pulled out the soul thread and sucked it into his mouth, and all the evil spirits passed away obediently.

The ghost approached him, picked him up like a chicken, and rolled his eyes with a big smile: "Where did you get that white and tender kid? This is hell, it's either a dead person or a ghost, go home quickly."

The young Xu Chenfeng was stunned by that bloody smile. He suddenly trembled, not because of fear, but because of a strong physiological reaction when he was caught off guard when facing beauty and fate. He blurted out only one word: " sugar."

Qi Hei raised his eyebrows, and looked at the trembling child strangely: "Candy? Did you find the wrong place?"

"Brother, I want sugar."

"It's not brother, it's an evil spirit," Qi Heihei cursed in a low voice, after fumbling for a long time, he took out a crumpled candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Xu Chenfeng's hand: "Take it, go home quickly."

He knew that this child did not belong to this world, but just a momentary nightmare that accidentally broke into the 'hell' where he was.

The child blinked, and Qi Heihei put him down: "You take the candy I gave you and find your way out by yourself, I don't have time to take you there."

"..."

"Take my candy, no one will dare to trouble you, go."

When the nightmare woke up, Xu Chenfeng was sweating all over, and the candy was still in his hand, but it was a pity that what was wrapped in the glass candy wrapper was a small stone, the most common small gray stone that can be seen everywhere on the road.

That brother, no, it was that evil spirit, who lied to him.

Since then, Xu Chenfeng only likes ghosts and not people. Everyone in the spirit world knows his eccentricity, but only he himself knows the reason behind it.

And that pebble candy that he has always treasured, on the night of the blizzard, reluctantly gave it to Qi Ye who knelt down towards him.

He just mentioned that if it was Qi Ye himself, he might be able to bring him back to the dark world with this stone.

Then the guy whose brain was burned by the fire knelt down on the spot.

In fact, even if he doesn't kneel, he will give it to him.

really... embarrassingly...

Let him take advantage of this for nothing.

Oh that's cool.

Xu Chenfeng was secretly proud of himself.

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The heavy rain did not show signs of stopping all night. Hei Hei was lying in the muddy water with injuries all over his body, and the stagnant water on the ground had already stained his blood red.

His vision was blurred, and he didn't know whether it was from being soaked in rain for a long time or from excessive blood loss. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe it off, but now he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

He didn't dare to make a sound, and he was surrounded by capable people in the spirit world. He was trapped here and couldn't act rashly. In fact, he didn't have the energy to act rashly.

He could only quietly wait for Ning Xiao's rescue, he could only quietly deceive himself that the other party hadn't betrayed him, and he could only quietly use his current embarrassing posture to cool down and become stiff.

Hei Hei already knew that he would not live until dawn, but he would rather die here than be taken away by someone else's sword.

His consciousness also began to blur, his pale face drooped in the muddy water, and the sand poured into his mouth was smelly and salty, and there was a strong smell of blood.

In a trance, he felt someone approaching, stepping on the muddy water, he struggled to open half of his eyes, and a pair of familiar sneakers came into view.

It was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he'd seen it before.

And he couldn't see clearly.

The man continued to approach, so close that he could clearly smell the smell of smoke on his body. This smell of smoke is not the smell of tobacco, but more like the strong and pungent burning smell that just came out of the fire. There is no way to dilute the heavy rain.

Is this man here to kill me?

I don't want to be killed, I'd rather die myself.

But I can't choose.

The man stopped above him and seemed to crouch down.

The dense raindrops disappeared in an instant, but the pattering sound was still there. Through the sound of the rain, he could tell that the man was rustling for something.

It seems very anxious very anxious.

He seemed to have found it, and Heiyou struggled to look at it, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but saw the knife in his hand gleaming with cold light.

So I really want to kill him.

Hei Hei has given up.

But the knife did not fall on him.

Instead, it cut the man's hand, and the blood overflowed, and together with the continuous dripping rain, the finger oozing blood was sent into his mouth.

This is full of fishy sweet taste, very familiar.