Yang Qi's social software was all in a state of disconnection, and Lu Tong opened the article that no longer existed, frowning for a while, and always had a bad feeling.

On the high corner of the wall, the little spider finally weaved the three characters "Hello, Brother Tong". It sleeps in the buds of the potted cactus on the table at the door every night.If someone has observed it carefully, they will find that the flowering period of this pot of cactus is abnormal. It blooms day and night and closes at night all year round. It is not a normal flower at all.

There are always some papers with ink writing scattered on the ground. You can see a little spider the size of a grain of rice crawling along the handwriting over and over again. Ye Mo is in a panic, teaching the little spider to read, but it is very careful to hide it. I am afraid that Lu Tong will lock him into the tower full of big monsters, and he has not been bumped by Lu Tong when he was active.

It was already the morning of the third day, and Yang Qi still couldn't be contacted. Lu Tong found out the courier address and bought a ticket to Tongjiang City, Donghai Province.

The community at the address is located in the urban-rural fringe of Tongjiang City. When Lu Tong arrived there, it was already evening. He followed the signs and walked towards Building 17. An old lady walking next to him met an acquaintance, who was using a non-standard Chatting in Mandarin, "...the community played mourning music for a day today, do you know which building is doing business?"

"Building 17 is doing errands, and the white-haired people give away the black-haired people. It's miserable."

"Huh? How young?"

"Take it lightly, it seems that he is not yet 30 years old, he is quite energetic, hey."

"Why did you leave at such a young age? Is it due to illness?"

"It was a car accident and was hit by a drunk-driving truck."

"Yaoshou, drunk driving is really harmful..."

The ominous premonition has almost turned into reality. Lu Tong quickened his pace. Because he was doing business, the corridor door that usually needs to be swiped in and out of Building 17 was blocked by something. Lu Tong walked into the elevator and saw Jiang Taigong on it. In this no-holds-barred note, he pressed the floor on the courier address, the 18th floor.

In the evening, the mourning band had stopped, but the gate of 1801 was not closed. Some mourners left, and many people moved around in the house. There were too many people coming in and out.

The man in the posthumous photo was laughing, the people around were crying, and a girl in her 20s was talking angrily with a few relatives and friends nearby who came to express condolences. My cousin ran over...we all felt strange...Of course we called the police, but the driver found out that he was drunk driving and said that he stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake..."

The girl talked for a long time, and when she turned her head, she found that there were a lot of white paper flowers on the table with the photo of her cousin's death. They were the kind folded from napkins. "Who put this?"

Someone answered her, "A young man came in and left with a flower. Is it your cousin or friend?"

The girl stretched out her hand, and when her fingertips just touched the flower, the flower suddenly disintegrated and turned into powder. They couldn't see it, not only the powder, but also countless gold circles scattered in the air, but even those powders made everyone Shocked, the middle-aged woman next to me who couldn't stop crying rushed over and hugged the photo, "This is a manifestation of a god, God can't stand it anymore, my son was killed by someone, he was killed by someone... ..."

The girl chased her out, only to see the elevator door closing slowly, and a figure passing by in the elevator.

Lu Tong walked under the street lights for a long time, with a blank face, walking mechanically, then entered an Internet cafe, booked it all night, spent money on the Internet to find someone, and sent a QQ number, "Take This number is stolen, immediately."

The other side received a transfer from Alipay, and it didn't take long to send the cracked password. Lu Tong logged on to the QQ account, and at a glance he could see the QQ signature saying: Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world.

In the message records, you can also see a record that you have been kicked out of the "Dream House" QQ group. It is unspeakable irony. Lu Tong flipped through the chat records one by one. Three days ago, Yang Qi should not have been kicked out at that time. After being kicked out of the group, someone chatted with him privately from the group, threatening him that he would buy his life if he didn't stop.

Yang Qi didn't seem to take this threat seriously, and he replied, "This is a society ruled by law, not a place where you can be lawless. I won't stop, you wait and go to jail together."

Lu Tong clenched and loosened his right hand on the mouse, repeated the same action several times, and then continued to flip through the chat records.

Yang Qi posted the full version of the article on QQ that was no longer available on the Internet, and Lu Tong downloaded all the content to his mobile phone. This person still has unread messages Send it over, "The article has been blocked, you should be careful."

"Damn, I really want to take off this uniform and quit."

The latest message was sent half an hour ago, "Why don't you call me back? The phone is also turned off, where is it?"

"I'm on leave and I'll see you tomorrow."

Lu Tong sat in that Internet cafe for several hours. There were many unread WeChat messages on his phone. At the top was Qi Rang's news that he put on the top. The small dots showed that there were more than 10 messages. He clicked on it and replied: , "I didn't see it just now."

The person on the other side was still awake, so he replied in seconds, "Why are you awake at this point and still active at night? I see that you have more than 2 steps on WeChat today. You have an order and you are hunting monsters?"

"No."

Far away in Huanzhou City, because the elder brother who hadn’t slept while waiting for the news felt sensitively that the person on the other side of the phone was not in the right mood, but no matter what he sent, Lu Tong didn’t reply, let alone answer the phone, and later, He even shut down.

Qi Rang couldn't sit still anymore, he jumped up from the bed and ran to the next door and knocked on Duan Ye's door, the door opened, and Duan Ye who was wearing old-fashioned pajamas came to the door in a daze, his eyes were still closed, Qi Rang said, " Tell the master for me tomorrow, it is urgent, I will go to Nan'an City."

Following the sound of Qi Rang's leaving footsteps, Duan Ye finally woke up with a jolt, "What? Nan'an City? You are in such a hurry that you need to leave in the middle of the night?"

Before midnight, Lu Tong got up and left the Internet cafe. The little brother in front of the cashier shouted, "Hey, didn't you stay overnight?"

Lu Tong went out and called a taxi, and reported an address. The driver said in surprise, "It's out of the city, and the ticket plus the toll can cost thousands of dollars."

"Let's go."

The taxi was driving on the highway, and the night music program was playing on the radio, and the anchor was talking about chicken soup for the soul in the soft background music.

In Lu Tong's mind, the words that the old Lu whispered in his ear when he was still alive, "Keep your heart and keep your heart, what are you keeping? Keeping is the principle, keeping the one that will never be allowed to step. Past the line.

No matter how sinful the person is, you should not be the executioner. You are not some knight who acts for the heavens, you are just an ordinary celestial master who can no longer be ordinary.

Ah Tong, remember what I said, never take that step.With the first time, there must be a second time, countless times.Step out and you won't be able to stop.

You will feel that you are omnipotent, you will never turn back, the entire world of celestial masters will be against you, and you will become an anti-social alien in this society ruled by law. Those blood debts will not be counted on the demon, but It's behind you, the envoy. "

"When you cross that line, what awaits you is besieged on all sides, and there will be no redemption."

The driver's voice interrupted Lu Tong's repeated memories, "It's here."

It was raining here, and the driver specially helped him stop at the entrance of a convenience store. Lu Tong went in and bought an umbrella. Stepping on the stagnant water on the ground, he walked towards the neighborhood not far away.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and there was no one on the road. The rainy night in late autumn was already very cold. Lu Tong stood under the fence outside the community with an umbrella. The rain washed over the umbrella surface again and again, and Lu Tong spread out his right palm.

In the rainy night, the small golden tower emitted circles of halos. The light on the fifth floor lit up, and the nightmare appeared beside his hand. The gray air mass was floating in mid-air, and the body was covered with golden chains. .

The heavy rain came down layer by layer, Lu Tong put away the small tower, clenched and loosened his right fist, and waved his hand beside the nightmare, "Go."

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