Final Redemption

(Thirdly, I did n’t buy cakes today, and I did n’t call anyone to go out for corruption, so I boiled a few eggs silently to celebrate my birthday. It was very quiet and obedient. I was serious about coding.)

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I fell asleep until about seven o'clock in the evening.

When Zhao Futu woke up, it was already dark, he moved his muscles, then went into the kitchen to prepare a bowl of noodles for himself, then fry a few poached eggs to deal with it. However, at this time, a rather abrupt ringtone rang. Zhao Futu pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it, but the phone number of Aunt Lan was displayed on it.

喂 "Hello? Aunt Lan?" Zhao Futu put his face into the boiling water and smiled, "Is there anything I need to do?"

"Xiao Fu Tu ... um ..." Aunt Lan gave out a blurred light hum, and then took a breath: "I ... I'm at the Hyatt Hotel! ... Come here quickly! ... I can't hold it anymore ! ... "

浮 Zhao Futu's mobile phone dropped suddenly, but then he quickly and abnormally leaned over to catch it before it landed.

"Click!"

When he picked up the phone, he was probably affected by his emotions. He unconsciously overstretched the phone, but the phone caught it, but he shattered the screen. At this moment, he exuded a cold breath, and that breath condensed into a feeling of unfeeling killing. That feeling was something he hadn't seen in a long time because he knew that he wanted to kill!

浮 Zhao Futu walked out of the room expressionlessly, then jumped straight from the third floor.

--"bump!"

In the dull sound of landing, he slowly stood up, then his figure rushed out of the community like a ghost, crossed the road, rushed through the red light, and approached quickly toward the east of the city center! He knows where the Hyatt Hotel is. It is about ten minutes away from here. If he crosses in a straight line, now he should be able to arrive in five minutes!

It ’s not necessary to be afraid of death.

In fact, many of us had the desire to be reborn when we were lost or in despair. This is a natural instinct of people, so in order to survive, it may be the greatest source of motivation for people, but it may also be the crushing of hope. Last straw.

I am alive just to die someday.

Even if he is a monk such as Zhao Futu, he knows that he is at most a little longer than the others. When the bust is over, he will eventually face death.

So, he is not afraid of death, nor is it!

But there are many things that are more precious than life in our lives. Money and material have eroded our soul. We who have lost our faith have become more and more afraid of death!

浮 Zhao Futu always has a bottom line in his heart. This bottom line is higher than his life. He used to be his mother and now he is Aunt Lan.

His only loved one in the world!

Now someone touched the last trace of the bottom line in his heart, which made him more unacceptable than someone pointing a gun at his head! He had a sense of killing almost instantaneously, the kind of cold desire to kill people! He was like a robot at the moment, and the one who had seized the opportunity to kill the head wolf appeared again.

He leap by the wall of one community after another, and the evening darkness covers his figure, he moves forward like a ghost.

His speed is very fast!

He was crossing at the intersection of streets and streets in one community after another. His speed was almost sixty yards, and he was about to collide with people again and again, or because he was going to hit a wall too fast, or even a Mercedes passing by When he was in a vehicle, he always predicted in advance as if he had countless eyes around him, and then avoided it instinctively like conditioned reflection, and then disappeared without a trace!

From time to time, horrified car owners stepped on the emergency brakes, and then several rear-end accidents occurred. However, when they jumped out of the car and scolded their mothers loudly, they could no longer see Zhao Futu.

Uh ...............

"Sir! May I ask if you ..." A waiter standing at the door of the hotel reached out and stopped Zhao Futu, who was about to rush in.

This is a relatively high-end hotel. The waiter saw Zhao Futu's ragged clothes and immediately wanted to stop him. Zhao Futu, who just woke up, has messy clothes that don't look like successful people, even more like people who can enter this type of hotel for consumption. Instead, it looks like a girlfriend who was hooked here by Gao Fushuai and wanted to rush in.

Hey, but he hasn't finished talking yet!

浮 Zhao Futu already lifted him up, and did not mean to talk nonsense with him, pushing him directly to open the door of the hotel.

"I'm looking for someone!"

浮 Zhao Futu put him on the two-meter-high counter at will, and the little girl at the front desk was a little dazed, and soon disappeared into the elevator.

The web of perception is all open!

With the previous familiarity and induction ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Zhao Futu quickly locked Aunt Lan's position. On the left side of the fifth floor, he once put his own perception mark on Aunt Lan. This is a very The special ability is difficult to describe in words. However, you can use an example to explain that other people enter his room, even if he is asleep, no matter how little movement, he will immediately wake up, but if Aunt Lan enters his room, even Lan Auntie cleaned the room, cleaned the room, manipulated the pots and pans, etc., and he could sleep awake naturally.

He is such a weird ability!

浮 Zhao Futu stepped into the fifth floor. Here are independent boxes. Aunt Lan's position is in the front corner. Zhao Futu walked into the toilet but he didn't think about it. He pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as he entered the women's restroom, he saw the awkward look of Aunt Lan sitting on the toilet with no clamshell. There was a strange flush on her face, and there was an unnatural charm in her eyes. She His body was weak and weak, half of his body leaned against the wooden board, as if drinking too much! The mobile phone landed on the ground, and she opened her eyes hard with her arms until Zhao Futu's figure appeared in front of her eyes. Then she revealed a smile of peace of mind and murmured: "You finally came ... ... "

After saying so, she leaned forward half of her strength.

浮 Zhao Futu rushed forward to support the shaky Aunt Lan, and there was a hint of wine in her mouth, but at the moment Zhao Futu's killing intention was getting stronger and stronger!

Aunt Lan Lan has a good drink, but she has never had three glasses of drinks with outsiders.

Someone prescribed the medicine! !! !!

——Click!

He stepped on the ground made of marble. He took a deep breath and slowly held Aunt Lan, and then went out like a leopard ready to hunt.