Chapter 25 Capital Tricks

An hour later, Fang Xiu lay on the bed with his eyes blank, as if he had lost his soul, staring blankly at the ceiling.

He died dozens of times, was driven crazy by strange things, and collapsed, but in the end he survived.

Madness and hatred pulled his sanity from the brink of hell.

From then on, revenge, revenge against his wife, revenge against the weirdness in the world, making the weirdness in the world feel pain, this is the meaning of his life, just like his name, he will not rest until death.

Now that the weirdness is gone, what about his hatred? What is the meaning of living?

In this way, he stared at the ceiling all night.

Until the next day, Zhao Hao called.

"Brother Xio! Look at the news!" His tone was very anxious.

But Fang Xiu didn't react.

"Brother Xiu, the news reported that there was a fire in Bailiu Academy!"

Hearing the words Bailiu Academy, Fang Xiu's eyes regained some sparkle and started to check the news on his mobile phone.

The first news that caught his eye immediately stunned him.

I saw it read: Yesterday at 19:49, a major fire accident occurred in the sales office of Bailiu Academy in Luteng City Development Zone, covering an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters. The fire department immediately launched rescue operations after receiving the report, and the fire was extinguished at 22:00.

According to statistics, 11 people died in the accident.

The death list is as follows...

There was a fire in Bailiu Academy at 7:49 yesterday?

How can this be?

At this time yesterday, Fang Xiu clearly remembered that they and others were running away in the strange realm. Because he often had to take out his mobile phone to check the time, he remembered it clearly.

And when I left Bailiu Academy yesterday, around nine o'clock, I didn't see any fire.

He hurriedly looked at the death list and suddenly discovered his name.

I even saw a series of familiar names.

Zhao Hao, Wang Ziteng, Wu Dahai...

On the phone, Zhao Hao's anxious and frightened voice sounded.

"Brother Xiu, have you read it? Our names are on the death list. Could it be that...we are all dead?"

Fang Xiu didn't speak, but the look in his eyes was returning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brother Hugh, brother Hugh, are you listening?"

"Haha...hahaha..."

Fang Xiu suddenly burst out into a burst of suppressed excitement.

"Hahahaha... It's wonderful, it's wonderful, I knew they didn't disappear, they were just playing hide and seek with me."

"Brother Xiu? What are you talking about? Don't scare me!"

Boom!

Fang Xiu hung up the phone. He was so excited when he saw the news of his death. This also meant that the weird events had not ended and the weirdness had not disappeared. Is there anything more worthy of happiness than this?

At this moment, ding!

WeChat alert sounded.

It is the work group of the sales office.

Manager Wu Dahai is at x-on:Fangxiu.

"Fang Xiu, why don't you come to work?"

"Why don't you come to work yet?"

"Why don't you come to work yet?"

A series of messages bombarded me.

Seeing this weird scene, Fang Xiu smiled.

The dead Wu Dahai asked himself to go to work?

Hahaha...Interesting, really interesting.

Are you still allowed to go to work when everyone is dead?

It seems that after Wu Dahai died, he became a capital trickster.

This was the first time in his life that Fang Xiu could not wait to go to work, but he did not reply in the group because he wanted to see what kind of excitement Wu Dahai could bring to him.

As Fang Xiu didn't reply for a long time, the ding ding ding on his phone became more and more intensive.

At the end, a line of blood words appeared.

"Do you think I won't know where you are if you don't speak?"

The big characters with sparkling blood covered the screen, weird and bloody.

Then, the blood words began to change slowly, and actually came together, as if a pool of blood appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, a bright red blood stain.

Gulu gulu...

The blood began to boil, like boiling water, and gradually an eyeball rose from the blood, along with countless bloodshot eyes, and grew out of the phone screen.

That weird eye stared straight at Fang Xiu.

"Fang Xiu, I saw you!"

Wu Dahai's eerie voice came out from his eyeballs.

The scene was very strange for a moment, and could scare normal people crazy.

But Fang Xiu was an exception. After thinking about it for a while, he asked calmly: "When will my commission be distributed?"

His eyes seemed to be stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Fang Xiu to react like this.

"As long as you come to work, I will send it." Eyeball replied.

"good."

After saying that, Fang Xiu suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed the bloodshot eyeball, and pulled it off the phone screen as if pulling a weed.

"I'm sorry, I only have this phone, so please don't use it."

The eyeball let out a painful cry, and then dissipated out of thin air like a bubble.

Fang Xiu spread out his hands, but they were empty, with no eyeballs and no blood.

"A hallucination?"

"Things are getting more and more interesting, so go to work."

So Fang Xiu set out again and went to Bailiu Academy.

When he arrived at Bailiu Academy this time, he was surprised to find that the entire sales office of Bailiu Academy was burned to black. It looked like it had experienced an unusually serious fire, and warning tapes were put up around it.

He walked straight past the cordon and into the sales office. The moment he entered the door, the scene suddenly changed magically.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the sales office he had once been in. It was magnificent everywhere, with smooth marble floors and huge crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling.

There was even Li Feifei, who had long since died, chatting with her colleagues in a professional suit and black SI.

They even greeted Fang Xiu when they saw him coming.

Li Feifei said with a teasing look on her face: "Hey, Xiao Fang is here. You came early today."

Fang Xiu walked up and pinched Li Feifei. It was warm, full and elastic.

"Is it true?"

Li Feifei screamed and knocked Fang Xiu's hand away, and began to curse.

Fang Xiu ignored her and went straight to the second floor.

As soon as he got to the second floor, Zhao Hao ran over in a hurry.

"Brother Xiu, were you also forced to come to work?"

"No, I like to go to work. Where is Wu Dahai?"

Zhao Hao was slightly stunned, then reacted: "He is in the office."

Fang Xiu nodded, and then went to find Wu Dahai. On the way, he passed the office area. The colleagues who had died were all at their workstations, either working or slacking off, just like before.

Just when he was about to enter Wu Dahai's office, Wu Dahai walked out first.

Seeing Fang Xiu, he immediately started to curse: "Fang Xiu! Why did you come to work just now? I x-on:you in the group, why didn't you reply? Do you know......."

"When will my commission be paid?" Fang Xiu's calm words interrupted Wu Dahai's chattering.

Wu Dahai snorted coldly: "Commission? You still have the nerve to ask me for commission? With your work attitude..."

"Even if you are dead, you are still so disgusting."

"What did you say! Who is dead! Can you speak human language? I am alive and well, but you..."

Wu Dahai was furious. He pointed at Fang Xiu's nose with his finger, and his mouth was like a machine gun. The loud sound attracted colleagues in the entire office area to watch the fun.

Swish!

A silver light flashed.

The whole world was quiet.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, a bright silver scalpel was inserted straight into Wu Dahai's thick neck.

And at the handle of the scalpel, a big hand was firmly holding it. It was Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's calm eyes met Wu Dahai's angry eyes, and he said lightly: "Isn't he dead now?"