Twenty minutes later, the police arrived, and the other party did not take the perverted murderer away, but instead took Fang Xiu away.

"Tell me honestly? Why do you need to call a fake police?" There were people coming and going in the police station, and a middle-aged man with a Chinese-faced face looked at Fang Xiu sternly.

"Do you think it's fun?" The originally calm tone suddenly turned into anger and slapped the table.

"You are wasting police resources, do you know? We can detain you according to the law!"

"There is really a perverted murderer. He was standing in the stairway above my house with an axe, and he also had a black hood. If you don't believe it, you can watch the surveillance. There is surveillance in the stairway, and you can definitely take a picture!" Fang Xiu wanted to explain.

"The apartment you live in is very old, the surveillance camera is broken, it's just a gesture. You know this and dare to call the fake police, right? I'm bored and think it's fun to call 110? I'll catch a bunch of young people like you in a month, and you're already the third one this week!"

"Write a review letter, more than one thousand words, more profound, otherwise you will be ready to spend the night here!"

The police uncle looked furious, but he was still pretty good. He did not detain Fang Xiu as he said, but asked him to write a thousand words of review.

When Fang Xiu walked out of the police station, it was already noon. The sun was in the sky, and the afternoon light seemed hot, but it also had a sleepy and lazy smell.

Fang Xiu is quite familiar with Park Road. He is very hungry, but Fang Xiu has no appetite. He is still thinking about the guy who wants his own life. When the other party meets the police, he runs away, indicating that the other party is still afraid.

But the guy who wants to kill himself will definitely not let it go.

"I can't go back to my home. I have to find a place to hide, and then figure out what happened. What is the reason for this strange situation on me? Who else wants to kill..."

Fang Xiu turned from the avenue to the path with concern and entered an alley. As soon as he walked out of the alley, Fang Xiu felt a heavy blow in his head, and he suddenly lost his strength and was taken away. The severe pain was transmitted from his forehead to his whole body, and he felt dizzy as if he was flying in the air.

A bullet penetrated Fang Xiu's forehead and opened a hole the size of a fist on the back of Fang Xiu's head. Fang Xiu knocked down the trash can and dumped it in the garbage dump.

At the moment of death, Fang Xiu saw a shadow holding a gun at him on the roof of a deserted furniture mall building opposite him.

"Mad! Sniper rifle!"

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This time it was the third time that he died. Fang Xiu passed by the clock space again, but the bottom of the originally pure white world had turned into a black mud, and Fang Xiu's body was stained with a little black spot, just like rotten black spots.

The clock shell is also contaminated by black, causing rust.

"What does this mean?"

"Can I say that rebirth is limited! If this continues, I will never be reborn again and again. If I die again, I may really die."

"I have to find a way to break this situation, survive, and then... kill that dog god!" Fang Xiu was already angry.

Fang Xiu returned to the police station door again, in the same posture as when he just stepped out of the door, the murmur sound of the police uncle behind him still resounded in his ears.

Fang Xiu walked outside calmly, but thoughts and questions kept popping up in his mind, sorting out the answers Fang Xiu wanted. Fang Xiu tried to find a breakthrough in the desperate situation.

However, he didn't have much time left, ranging from more than ten minutes or delayed for a while, and a bullet would penetrate his head again, allowing him to taste the taste of death again.

"The first question: Why did the other party know where I was going to pass? The calculations were so accurate, and I had already predicted where to wait for me?"

Fang Xiu suddenly raised his head and his eyes passed through the sky, as if his neck was sore and twisted, and he immediately lowered, but in an instant, he had seen a drone at the dead corner of his eyes behind him.

"So that's the case?" Fang Xiu then walked forward and found out his first cause of death.

"The second one: Why don't you do it early? Instead, you have to do it in a dark alley?"

"One is that the other party is afraid, he does not want to have a huge impact in society, and the other is that the other party may be related to the strange rebirth found in me. It is very likely that it is coming to the strange clock. He wants to kill me and then take such things from me."

"So he needs my body and can't kill me in public."

Fang Xiu now has the first choice to escape from death. As long as he stays in trouble or the police station, the other party dares not take action easily. But if this continues, it is just a temporary escape and is too passive.

The second is to face the difficulties and kill the other party, so that the crisis can be completely solved and the answer can be obtained, but it is so difficult that it is unimaginable and even without calculations.

But Fang Xiu chose the second one without any hesitation, so now, there is only the last question left.

"How can I kill the other party?"

Fang Xiu raised his head and saw a small supermarket. An idea and plan immediately emerged.

Fang Xiu walked in and bought a loaf of bread, a tube of tomato sauce used to spread bread (that looks like toothpaste), and a knife that is usually used to sharpen pencils.

"Checkout!" Fang Xiu stood in front of the cashier and looked outside the window. He did not see the shadow of the drone. At this time, he should be looking down from above to prevent Fang Xiu from escaping through the back door.

"Fifteen! Do you want a bag?" said the female cashier.

"No!"

Fang Xiu walked out, unpacked the bread, stuffed it into his mouth and tore it hard, and his blood swelled up.

Fang Xiu is a calm and humorous person who is born with a big heart, so deaths are not enough to crush Fang Xiu. Instead, he released the natural talent of stimulation and tension in Fang Xiu's bloodline.

Now Fang Xiu was holding a knife in his arms that could only sharpen a pencil, just like a bronze elementary school student who had just left the door to carry a Dolan sword.

What he had to face was a king with rich experience, super consciousness, coquettish moves and a divine outfit. However, Fang Xiu felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, and he was going to kill him.

He wanted the other party to taste it, the fear and pain of death coming, the despair of watching his blood flow helplessly in the struggle, and the little bit of death.

The time was three minutes later than originally scheduled, and it was still the same intersection. Fang Xiu threw the bread bag into the trash can and walked out towards the exit.

Against the light, the sun's light shone in from the entrance of the alley. The gray stone slabs and the green trash cans were as soon as Fang Xiu stepped out of the alley when a bullet ejected from the barrel on the rooftop opposite the opposite building.

Fang Xiu fell down accordingly, knocking over the trash can and pouring it into a pile of garbage.

The person on the roof opposite had a hint of relaxation in his eyes. Without even looking at it, he confirmed that the other party was dead. He was very confident in his marksmanship, and he didn't believe that such an ordinary person could dodge his bullets.

He whistled and quickly removed the gun. He was skilled as if he had been trained thousands of times, then put the parts into his takeaway box, held it and jumped a few times quickly, went down the stairs and rode his own electric car, and came towards this intersection.
Chapter completed!