Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

Everything happened so suddenly that Zhang Shuyi couldn't react at all.

He saw that the clown, who was trying to make him laugh, walked off the stage and ended his performance.

The moment he was amused, the gloom in his heart had dissipated a lot.

Then I found out that losing my job is actually not a big deal. If I lose this job, the worst thing is to get a new job. Anyway, this job is exhausting from morning to night, and I have to work overtime and the salary is not high. , the colleagues are not good, and the boss is not kind, so why do you still want this job, make yourself suffer?

Thinking about it this way, at any rate, I didn't feel so sad.

Zhang Shuyi looked at the clown walking down, his heart was full of gratitude, and he was going to thank him, although he still felt that it was very abnormal for a clown to appear on the road in the middle of the night.

The clown stood there quietly, without speaking.

"Thank you very much for the happiness you brought me. I'm going home now. It's messy outside. You should go back early."

Zhang Shuyi waved at the clown, and the clown smiled at him and waved back.

Zhang Shuyi continued to walk towards home according to the original route, but he heard footsteps behind him again.

"Ok?"

As soon as Zhang Shu was about to turn his head, but before he turned back, he felt a sharp object hit his lower back.

Xia Tian's clothes were very thin, so he clearly felt what it was.

From the shadow cast by the street lamp, it can be seen that the man behind him holding a knife against him is the previous clown.

"you……"

"You just had a good laugh, didn't you?"

"Six years ago, your smile was as happy as it is now."

"You are really a good person, but it's a pity that kindness is used in the wrong place. Stupid kindness without understanding will only bring disaster to people, so this is the reason for your death."

"It's interesting, clown, isn't it?"

The weird sharp accent makes people feel creepy, it is not the voice of normal people, weird, as if crawled out of hell.

"What are you talking about, do you know me? What six years ago?"

Zhang Shuyi was sweating coldly on his forehead, thinking it might be a misunderstanding?

"Don't shout for help at the top of your voice. If you shout, then I will definitely let you go to hell in the next second."

The clown still had the expression of wanting to cry or laughing, and his red nose looked ridiculous, but the spectators just didn't think so.

The scene and the objects have not changed, but the people watching at that time have changed several moods.

"What do you want?"

"How about we play a game? It's very interesting. If you are rescued before the game is over, then I will let you go, and you don't have to die at my hands."

The clown's voice was brisk, as if he was saying something very happy.

"you……"

"Shh, let's talk in another place."

The clown's voice was gentle and lingering, no longer the kind of sharp tone deliberately controlled.

Zhang Shuyi only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then fell into darkness.

-

Su Xin hadn't heard from the murderer for a whole week. Since the phone call that day, the murderer seemed to have disappeared from the world.

But no one dared to relax just like that, and their spirits were still in high tension. Who knew when the murderer would commit another crime.

Su Xin sat on a chair by the dining table.Holding her mobile phone in her hand, she is now in a state of keeping her mobile phone in her hand for 24 hours. The salesman doesn't know if it is for preparation, or because she wants to grind their patience and make them anxious while waiting. In short, Waiting is really a very difficult process.

Unknown hardships are always not so exciting. Su Xin occasionally fantasizes about whether the beast was in a car accident. It died before. The result is really sour and happy, but it’s just thinking about it. , after all, that kind of thing is a small probability, or even zero probability.

In the kitchen, Liao Qingjie was busy cooking. After all, Su Xin and Liao Qingjie agreed that it would be terrible if it was left to Su Xin.

Now I have lunch, two dishes and one soup, which is just right for two people.

A shredded pork with pepper, a stir-fried spinach with garlic, and a tomato and egg soup, which make people feel very warm in daily life.

When Su Xin was halfway through his meal, he found his cell phone rang. Su Xin took it over to check almost immediately, and there was a call coming in there.

"It was connected so quickly, are you waiting for my call?"

The young man's voice has not changed much compared to before, it is still calm, and there is even a smile on it.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"It seems that you are not in a very good mood. Why are you so unhappy when you receive my call?"

"You've been talking more and more nonsense recently. Can you just get right to the point? The game has already begun."

"Listen well, the keyword I gave this time is 'clown', the location is in K city, I'll give you four days, if you don't find him before then, then... I'm sorry."

After the murderer finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Su Xin had turned on the hands-free immediately and made a recording, and Liao Qingjie heard the whole process of the conversation.

"City K? I'll go buy a ticket right away."

Liao Qingjie took out her mobile phone and called the captain first.

City K is not close to where they are, at least several provinces away, no wonder the murderer hasn't called him for so long.It should be preparing for the murder.After all, it takes a long time to get there from this place.

And it's only four days, it's really treating human life like a child's play.

"Well, okay, let's pass the audio over. The two of us have to go. Only four days are very tight. You can go with us. I'll buy the tickets, and the rest of your team members can do whatever they want."

After hanging up the phone, Liao Qingjie booked three air tickets with her mobile phone, and must fly to the scene as quickly as possible.

"Have you bought the tickets yet?"

"bought it."

"What time is it?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon, which is the closest."

"it is good."

Su Xin nodded, continued to eat, and drank a bowl of soup after dinner.

"Are you so calm?"

"Under the circumstances that objective facts cannot be reversed, we should maximize the use of resources and arrange to do the most things within a reasonable time."

The succinct translation is, now that the fuck is packing up and rushing to the airport, you can only wait, why not sit down and finish the meal first, and replenish your energy.

Liao Qingjie calmed down quickly after receiving his emotional infection, finished the food in front of her, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Su Xin wiped her mouth after eating, walked into the room, opened the suitcase, and began to prepare for the two of them to travel.

After packing everything up, she sat in front of the computer and began to look up information.

clown?

The meaning of these two words can represent too broad, it is only four days so tense.

Four days later is the final deadline. During this period, what will happen to that unlucky child?

Being dressed as a clown?The murderer dressed as a clown?The man who is about to be killed will wear the clothes that are supposed to be clowns that day?Place?project?

The search results came out soon, a circus was about to perform in K city, and there was a clown-themed toll park in K city, with clowns performing in it.

These are the two items on the top of the search engine. Su Xin took a deep breath and continued to look down.

At this time, you must not be in a hurry, and you must not mess yourself up. The murderer usually sets up such a game to experience the feeling of playing tricks on them, so that everyone is under control, and they look helpless.

The more nervous and hurried the murderer is, the more complacent he is, and a confused brain is not conducive to making correct judgments.

Su Xin probably read all the entries, including some old stories, which took her nearly 20 minutes.

At this time, the captain has arrived.

The captain has been worrying about his hair volume lately, if he continues in such a hurry, he will end up in the Mediterranean sooner or later.

"We are also investigating over there, and we will not bring too many people, because this time it is too far away, so it is not suitable to bring too many people there."

The captain had listened to the audio several times, and kept searching for information about clowns in that city.

He really hates some high-IQ and anti-social criminals playing this kind of game with him. It is a good thing to have a brain, but why can't you use your mind on the right path? How to make it more perfect is really a disgusting thing, isn't world peace good?

The captain has already contacted the police over there, and the communication process between them was somewhat bumpy.

It is very wise not to say that someone has seen the murderer and let the murderer run under her nose. This matter cannot be complained in the first place, but if the unknown person hears it, it is inevitable that they will think something in their hearts. Talking about something, causing some trouble.

"The number of people is actually not the point. The murderer is very shrewd, ruthless, and very good at disguising. More importantly, he doesn't seem to be afraid of being caught. He intends to die after some things are over."

The captain understood what Su Xin said in his words.

Those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. If the murderer has already prepared for death and is not afraid of being arrested, it is very likely that he will commit suicide in the end.

"clown."

The captain scratched his hair habitually, and fell into a manic state.

"Only four days?"

"Well, let's go to the airport now."

Liao Qingjie dragged a small suitcase, and Su Xin didn't pack a lot of things, but only picked up two sets of clothes for the two of them.

I believe...whatever doesn't killyou simply makes you...stranger.