The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

Yuan Fei lit a cigarette, and the heavy smell of the cigarette made his head extremely clear and cold.

On March 3st, he went to work as usual, worked overtime, left work, followed Faxiao to a food stall to eat, and finally watched Faxiao being hacked to death. March 1.

Time stands still.

He has repeated the 5st of March life 3 times.

At the opposite table, his hair young Yang Yi'an had a smile on his face.

Yuan Fei really couldn't laugh. He really didn't know what expression to put on when facing the person who died in front of him 5 times. He tried telling Yang Yi'an not to go out, or inviting people to his home, and even calling for an ambulance in advance. , In 5 days, he tried five methods, however, it was as if the script had been arranged, and no matter how many measures were taken, it would be ineffective after all.

Yang Yi'an will die, and he has to mechanically repeat everything on March 3st every day.

He leaned back on the chair, raised his chin, and slowly exhaled a long smoke ring towards the sky. After a while, he moved, put out most of the smoke, and threw it into the plastic box under the table. garbage can.

Now that the plot has been set, it can only follow the plot.

So Yuan Fei crossed his arms and squinted his sharp and beautiful eyes through the lens hanging on the bridge of his nose: "I have been working overtime for a week, and it is almost early morning. May I ask, do you have to eat at a food stall?" Supper, from a physical point of view, I think the stomach that has not eaten all day rejects these things."

Noisy food stalls, smoky, in a noisy and lively place, the lights hit his expressionless face, making the eyeballs wet with water, reflecting a lively luster.

The laughter around, people with bare hands, and the sound of wine glasses colliding seemed to be lost in their ears.

"We haven't seen each other for almost a month. If I hadn't stayed at the door today and you said you were so busy, I would have seen you." Yang Yi'an took out a few wet wipes and wiped the greasy table carefully , the tables at the food stalls were not very neat and clean, even after he used up a pack of wet wipes, they still shone with the same oily sheen as before.

Yuan Fei unbuttoned a few of the strict shirt buttons, and the two exposed clavicle lines were stretched and white to shockingly. He rolled up the sleeves that were not very neatly rolled up. He glanced at the time on the wrist watch. It was still before dawn. 15 minutes away.

Yuan Fei is a forensic doctor, cases are one after another, business trips are frequent, and there is really not much time to get together with Fa Xiao.

"Okay, I'm really too busy recently, as long as you don't mind me getting in the way of you being alone with your girlfriend, and don't try to throw dog food at me, I will kick over your dog bowl at the same time when I refuse," he said Then he took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, so the facial features became clear and soft, with less indifference and a little more inexplicable warmth, indifference and sunshine, two opposite breaths, can be seen on a person Blending and harmonious with each other, it belongs to Yuan Fei's unique temperament.

The honest Yang Yi'an stared at him and laughed: "It's not ashamed to say such things at a young age."

Yuan Fei was like stating an autopsy report: "I am 27 years old, and the man is 31 flowers. I am still at the age of Da Guduo. Do you have any objections to this?"

Yang Yi'an: "..."

At the food stall, Yang Yi'an's girlfriend, Fang Xiaohuai, came over with a tray in her left hand and a bowl of warm seafood porridge in her right hand. She looked gentle and gentle, with black and straight hair draped softly over her shoulders However, it attracted a lot of attention, and she put the seafood porridge in front of Yuan Fei: "Great forensic doctor, please try it."

Yuan Fei smiled and said, "Thank you." He doesn't smile often, and when he smiles now, there will be a shallow pear dimple on his right cheek, which is not in harmony with his indifferent facial features.

The seafood porridge in the bowl was still fresh, Yuan Fei put down the spoon after taking two mouthfuls, his fingertips glowed slightly because of rubbing the oil, Yang Yi'an and Fang Xiaohuai who were opposite were feeding each other mouthful by mouthful.

On March 3, which is today, they will announce the news that they are going to get married.

Instead of looking at the watch on his wrist, it was still 6 minutes before dawn.

"Yuan Fei, we've decided to end next month..."

"Ah! Ah!" Yang Yi'an's unfinished words were interrupted by a sudden burst of voice from the food stall, and Yuan Fei stood up almost at the same time.

With the sound of "Bengpeng", a group of people started to make trouble at the food stall, swearing nondescript swear words, and more or less holding iron bars and long knives in their hands.

Yang Yi'an frantically looked for his cell phone: "Report, call the police."

"Stay obediently." Yuan Fei crossed the table and grabbed his hand: "If you don't want to be hacked for the sixth time, just stop."

Yang Yi'an: "???" The 6th time?cut?

Yuan Fei's car was parked on the side of the road. He took the two of them into the car, took out his mobile phone from his pocket to call the police, looked at the two people sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and rubbed his fingers on the screen of the mobile phone: This time, if the car is closed, it should not be cut off. Tomorrow will probably be March 3.

He started the car and started from the noisy food stall. However, Yuan Fei thought too much. When he was staring at the screen of his mobile phone, it was about to be early in the morning, and a car that flew out of nowhere almost hit him.

Yuan Fei turned the steering wheel, his arms seemed to be stretched infinitely, and a curved arc abruptly slid out of the driveway.

"Bang!" The sound of the car window shattering.

There was a lot of noise and yelling around, his chaotic thoughts had been separated, and he could feel himself being dragged out of the car by Yang Yi'an.

"Yuan Fei, wake up! Wake up!" Yang Yi'an laid the person on the ground and called an ambulance. Fang Xiaohuai covered his mouth and cried.

In the chaotic street, when a long knife flashed behind Yang Yi'an, Yuan Fei's thinking consciousness seemed to come back, and his action language seemed to be slowed down bit by bit.

He couldn't help thinking, this is acting in a movie with a sci-fi supernatural style, why there are knives chasing Yang Yi'an everywhere.

Almost his body moved before his consciousness, Yuan Fei grabbed Yang Yi'an's collar and dragged him to the side, hitting the ground with the sound of bones colliding.

A ferocious man was holding a long knife. According to his facial features and mental state, the probability of this man being mentally ill was more than 80%.

Why a mentally ill person is still wandering the streets in the middle of the night, or why he happened to be holding a long knife to kill Yang Yi'an, the reasons are not important, because the long knife is still bloody, but the target changed. Became the original non.

Death is only in an instant, every nerve in the body feels severe pain, shortness of breath, and I can hear my amplified panting in my ears, which gradually rises and disappears quickly, sinking into the bottomless abyss.

The breath disappears.

The "drip" system started successfully.

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