Fang Xiu turned on the cell phone that he had shut down, threw it on the table, and took out what he got from the white killer.
"Wallet, mobile phone, watch!"
"Plus a pistol, a sniper rifle, a electric cars!"
In addition to the electric car parked downstairs, all five items were lined up in front of Fang Xiu. The sniper rifle was installed in the takeout box. Fang Xiu also saw spare pistol magazines and bullets.
Fang Xiu first picked up the other party's mobile phone. In this era, mobile phone recorders are all about the habits and life circle of a person. If you want to find any clues, the mobile phone is definitely the fastest.
However, Fang Xiu found that the other party's mobile phone chain was not locked, there was nothing inside, no contacts, no text messages, no photos, and even the software was original, there was no sign of tampering, it was clean from the mobile store.
"Is it two systems, one is the system that is usually used, and the other is the encrypted system?" Fang Xiu looked at this smartphone without a brand, and felt that this might be very large. He decided to look for someone later.
There are two thousand RMB in the wallet, three cards, there is nothing that can prove the identity, a blue bank card that Fang Xiu can't recognize, a flowing DW and bank card number on the front, and the bank's phone and website are written on the back. Xiu searched for a while, but did not find the name of this bank at all, let alone this website.
The next card looks more mysterious, with a black vortex on the back and a one-eyed one on the front, with nothing written, and no effect at all.
The last card is a bar card. The card is red, but it is not the usual red. Fang Xiu looked at the first glance and felt like this color was the colour of blood spewing from the neck of the white killer. Dark and blood-red infiltration.
The words "black sugar bar" are written in Chinese. The logo is a black candy, but to Fang Xiu it looks more like a lip print.
"No. 103, Zhongxi Road, Shanghe District!" Fang Xiu wrote down the address and decided to check this place later. The card of this bar was carried by the white killer, indicating that he would go to this bar often, or that the bar had some peculiarities. No matter what kind of place, it is worth Fang Xiu to see.
Fang Xiu threw away his wallet, and put the money and card in his pocket together.
After playing around with it, Fang Xiu picked up the pistol. This is a Glock 17 pistol. It is safe on the trigger and can be found at a glance. It is very handsome. Fang Xiu likes to watch gun games, but still I met and saw this real guy for the first time.
Fang Xiu opened the insurance again, held the gun in both hands, aimed at the sky outside the window, and then his mouth made a sound like shooting: "Bang!"
After playing for a while, Fang Xiu put it away with satisfaction, put all the things left by the white monster killer, and started his next exploration again.
He found a pen in the room and took out a notepad from his loose jeans.
Fang Xiu doesn't keep a diary, but he likes to record some important things to prevent him from forgetting. He doesn't use a mobile phone to record such things. In contrast, he prefers a notebook, perhaps because of the habits he grew up with. They are more organized.
Fang Xiu recalled his dream of last night, his own death and the huge silver clock in the white space. He analyzed the strange ability of his body a little bit, as a basis for his ability to kill each other in adversity. It is more likely that Fang Xiu depends on the survival of the future. Fang Xiu needs to understand all the strange power of the silver clock in his body.
"1. Silver clock, I guess it may be related to my ability to be reborn."
"2. Rebirth is stimulated by death, and every death automatically activates the silver clock and returns to about fifteen minutes ago."
"3. In every death, the white space and the silver clock, the black pollution power that will penetrate through the bottom, pollutes my soul, the white space and the silver clock. I guess it may be the price to be paid for the rebirth of death, so it is very likely that It's not unlimited, after reaching a certain number of times, I may die directly, or something terrible and horrible and strange thing may happen."
"4. To be added."
Closing the book and stretching it out, Fang Xiu picked up his mobile phone. Sure enough, there were a bunch of missed calls on it. They were all called by the manager of the household electrical appliance company he worked at, and there were a few text messages. The tone was very annoying and angry, and directly told Fang Xiu not to come tomorrow.
Fang Xiu had just graduated and worked as a salesperson in that company for almost a year, but because this company's business is mainly to maintain some old customers, Fang Xiu's new entry is basically received by old colleagues. Squeezing out and suppressing, even if you do a little bit of achievement and develop new customers, are all taken away by your boss.
Fang Xiu couldn't help it, but in desperation, he could only carry the company's customer information with his boss, or take the company's order and get it from another company to do it. The warehouse manager squeezed away, and then signed a rebate with another logistics commission.
Only in this way, with a little meager resources, can he barely maintain his life.
"Ah, no way to live!"
"It's so hard!"
But now it seems that this difficult job, Fang Xiu, can't do it anymore. He can only send a resignation text message. He doesn't even have the idea to go back and collect things to get this month's salary. Anyway, he should get almost everything. This salary is reserved for the unconscionable bosses to let them know how 'honest' and 'selfless' he is.
Working hard in the company is not for money at all, but for dreams. Let this dirty money pollute their eyes and shame their hearts.
At this moment, the sky will be dark. Today's various emergencies have exhausted Fang Xiu to exhaustion. He ate only one piece of bread all day. Fang Xiu was not good at this moment.
Fang Xiu went to a large food stall opposite to the hotel and ordered a pot of meat and soup. After eating, Fang Xiu fell to his head and went to sleep. Fang Xiu was awakened by the sound of a clock on midnight.
Fang Xiu was still very sleepy, but he knew he had to get up immediately because he had to ride the night and no one to dispose of the body in the alley of Park Road.
Threw the body under the narrow sewer, just an expedient measure, Fang Xiu was not stupid enough to think that it was done.
In a few days, the body will be rotten and smelly, and it will definitely be discovered. By monitoring and troubleshooting, it will be easy to find Fang Xiu's body, and there are too many strange things on this body, especially after death. The appearance is not like a person at all, but a monster.
Fang Xiu doesn't want to get into this kind of trouble, he must ride the present and dispose of the body quickly.
As long as the body is disposed of, this killer's identity is mysterious and strange, and he is also a foreigner. After a long time, it will pass.
Fang Xiu took out the tarps, marijuana bags, and ropes he had prepared in the afternoon, turned on his mobile phone, looked at the route that had been marked for a long time, bypassed places where there might be traffic police and patrol police at night, and avoided roads under mass surveillance. Ready to go.
Fang Xiu was quiet when he left. The hotelier at the front desk was sleeping. Fang Xiu did not want anyone to know that he had left in the middle of the night.