The voice of Haiting on the other end of the phone, because of fear, had turned into an extremely distorted tone. He incoherently told Mo Chen where he was and what happened.

Because of Dong Jingxun's relationship, Haiting pulled Lu Zhong away in anger, but after that, they did not go back to the dormitory directly. While the two were chatting, Lu Zhong accidentally mentioned that he was absent from many strange things that happened recently, and he did not even see the true face of the ring, which was quite regretful.

Anyway, she was idle and was most afraid of bored Haiting, so she called Fan Tong without thinking, preparing to take Lu Zhong to see the true face of Lushan Mountain. It happened that Fan Tong was in a rental house near the campus. After receiving Fan Tong's approval, Haiting and the others went directly to find her.

Fan Tong has been worried recently whether to destroy the ring according to her mother's instructions?

Mo Chen held the phone and listened to Haiting's intermittent narrative while rushing to Fan Tong's rental house. Along the way, he finally figured out one thing, that is, Haiting and others made the decision without authorization, destroyed the ring, which caused some terrifying things.

As for what kind of terrifying incident, Mo Chen had no time to ask Haiting, he heard Haiting's scream coming from the other side of the phone, and the phone was interrupted.

Mo Chen arrived in front of Fan Tong's rental house, and gently rolled the door open. He was about to step in and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Fan Tong lay on the ground face down, her body covered with bright red blood, and her right hand stretched forward, looking at her posture, probably trying to pull the door bolt. The result was obvious. Fan Tong had just opened the door bolt and before she could push the door open, she fell to the ground.

Mo Chen called Fan Tong's name, hugged her shoulders, and turned her over. Fan Tong's eyes were round, but there was a blank look in his eyes, and no longer shining. Mo Chen stretched out his hand tremblingly and explored Fan Tong's breath, and his heart was desolate.

Fan Tong was dead, and he was dying with his eyes open. Mo Chen gently placed Fan Tong on the ground and walked quickly into the house.

"Haiting! Lu Zhong!" Mo Chen called out his names loudly, but when he ran to the bedroom position in two steps, his heart was hit violently again.

Haiting fell on the sofa with one leg on his back because of struggle, and his body pressed against Lu Zhong.

Lu Zhong's hands were pinching Hai Ting's neck, and Hai Ting, who was suppressed below, leaned against his chest, as if resisting. But when Mo Chen approached the two of them, he saw clearly that Hai Ting was holding a fruit knife tightly in his hands. The sharp blade of the fruit knife had already stabbed into Lu Zhong's heart.

perish together!

These four words popped up in Mo Chen's mind unconsciously. What happened to these three people? Mo Chen tried hard to calm himself down, and he suddenly thought of the most critical thing - the ring!

Without any effort to find it, Mo Chen lowered his head and saw that there were a pile of fragmented things lying on the floor between the coffee table and the sofa. Among the fragmented powder and stones, there were two rings of fingers that had been removed and inlaid with gems.

Two? Mo Chen picked up the ring and compared the two remaining rings together. The patterns were exactly the same. Apart from the ring, the ring of one of the rings was deliberately wrapped around a small red line. Mo Chen recognized that this was the one Fan Tong had.

How could there be two rings? On the phone, Haiting did not mention another ring. Also, Mo Chen remembered that Zheng Yi once said that this ring is very common, and even if Mo Chen and the others wanted to destroy it, they might not be able to do it.

However, near the coffee table, Mo Chen carefully checked that there was nothing special, like a tool that could be used to destroy the ring.

God! At the same time, Mo Chen felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Trapped in this extraordinary space, he experienced too much life and death. Logically speaking, he should have been accustomed to it, but Mo Chen still couldn't control the increasingly fierce sadness in his heart.

"Hey, Lao Mo!" Zheng Yi's voice came from the receiver, and Mo Chen held the phone blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Hey?~~What happened?" Mo Chen called Zheng Yi, but he kept silent. Zheng Yi vaguely noticed something strange.

"Everything is dead." Mo Chen's voice trembled and he said this in a silence.

Both ends of the earpiece were silent in tacit understanding. It took a long time for Zheng Yicai to say "position."

"Fan Tong's home outside the school."

"Wait for me!" Zheng Yi said lightly, then hung up the phone.

Mo Chen fell to the floor alone, facing the three corpses in the room solemnly.

"Handsome guy Mo~~~" It seemed that Haiting's unique duck voice sounded again when he first met.

"Do you say we still have a chance to leave here alive?" Mo Chen's eyes fell on Hai Ting's body. Perhaps it was sadness that made him hallucinate. He actually felt that Hai Ting in front of him sat up and asked himself in desolation.

However, when he moved slightly, Haiting in front of him was still lying motionless on the sofa, his body becoming more and more stiff.

Mo Chen said to himself, as if he was promising to his late teammate, "We will definitely go out alive!"

The clock on the wall was rotating with the pointer drippingly. It was a long time since Zheng Yi had not come. Mo Chen wanted to call him to urge him again. Although, even if Zheng Yi came, he was unable to change the fact that he had become. But for Mo Chen now, he was already the most powerful heart in front of him. He needed the "company" of his "owner" or "family" as his "relatives".

The sorrow is in my heart, and only wine can relieve my worries. However, there is no "good wine" in front of me, so Mo Chen had to settle for the second best and lit a cigarette to relieve his inner depression.

Mo Chen took a hard breath and spit out a big circle of eyes. Through the smoke of nicotine, his eyes looked lonely at the rubbish ring on the ground.

Oh my God!

Mo Chen blinked hard, and the pieces of rings and powder scattered on the ground slowly condensed together at a speed visible to the naked eye. While waiting for Zheng Yi, one of the rings almost returned to its original complete appearance.

Mo Chen hurriedly wiped out the cigarette butt and took out the phone. Before he could unlock the screen of his phone, a phone call actually came in first.

Dong Jingxun's name was recorded on the caller ID. Mo Chen pressed the answer button and just said, "Hello! I am immortal. I am at the gate of your school. If it is convenient, can we meet?"

Mo Chen only felt his mind buzzing. Why did he listen to Dong Jingxun's tone? It seemed that they had never seen each other before? It was obviously not just separated?
Chapter completed!