Yan control death record

One night, Yan Haoran was sitting in front of the computer that Zhuo Si had played with before. He wanted to escape that day. After pressing a few times, a box popped up on the screen, and he sent "...", and the other party replied "Classmate, thank you Treat. (mouth licking expression)" New mouse, keyboard dead.

Going back to the night a few days ago, Zhuo Si knew the mysterious person Yan Zi, who was the developer of the abnormal bracelet, and Yan Haoran had known each other before, and the other party got it, and there was only one.

ASC bar, dark style decoration, the music beside the stage is loud and noisy, beauties are dancing obsessive dance steps on it, and the mixed air is filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol.

Yan Zi: "You really came here."

Zhuo Si: "Anyway, I have nowhere to go. When my words come true, it's up to you to beg me on your knees."

Yan Zi was not angry but smiled and said, "I really think I am a master of prophecy."

Looking at the person with such a similar smile in front of him, Zhuo Si's heart pounded and he almost suffocated. He knew that the person was not you, but he still fell into this illusion.

Passing by a private room, "Wow, help! Murder! Rape!" A girl opened the door, with tears on her face, and planned to run out, "Smelly woman, it's your luck to be raped by the seventh brother." Rough The girl was pulled into the door directly, and the screaming and cursing and crying sounded intermittently.

The door opened from the inside again, and a man came out quickly. The man closed the door, looked up at Yan Zi, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, you are here. Master Hou hasn't come yet, Brother Ten is already there."

Walking forward, Yan Zi entered a certain box, but Zhuo Si was stopped outside the door, Yan Zi winked at the man, and the man examined him before letting him in.

Sitting in the middle of the sofa was a dark-skinned, bearded, deep-eyed beauty who patted the beauty in her arms with both hands, and the two retreated.

Lord Hou said seriously, "Xiao Zi, what do you mean by bringing an outsider here?"

Yan Zi walked to the separate sofa and sat down, picked up the goblet on the table, poured some red wine, brewed it in his hand, and said: "This guy said that something will happen to our batch."

Lord Hou: "It's just an outsider, can you take your words seriously?"

Zhuo Si raised his finger and silenced his lips: "Master Hou, do you want to know the consequences of the Dark Night Project?" He is the one holding the script, so it is of course trivial to fool the person involved.

Bang, the cup was dropped on the table, Hou Ye said angrily, "I didn't even tell Xiaozi, how did you know?"

"Foretelling ability, this time it will be given away for free, but next time it will be charged." Zhuo Si simply nodded and smiled.

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In an apartment:

"The cost is really not cheap. Using someone else's hands, the power of demons is really terrifying." Yan Zi looked at the news, there was the Nth murder scene in this city, and the screen was full of blood.

"Well, I have something very important to ask you, so please ask me." Putting down the iPad he was playing on, Zhuo Si turned his head to look at the person sitting next door.

Yan Zi looked at Zhuo Si who was full of anticipation, like a little rabbit waiting to eat carrots, raised his hand to touch his face with a smile, stroked his eyelashes with his fingers, and said, "Does your ability have any side effects?"

Gently covering it with his hand, Zhuo Si looked at Yan Zi in a trance and said, "No, please feel free to ask."

A few days later, in a certain warehouse, Zhuo Si held a gun and pointed at a young man who was tied up and sitting on a chair a few meters away. The man looked at the man holding the gun in disbelief.

The young man said in a low voice: "You are finally willing to come out to see me, are you still angry, yes, I did such a fucking thing." Looking at Zhuo Si who was a little sad in front of him, with red eyes, he closed his eyes and said: "You It must be very painful, let's do it all over again, shall we?"

Boom, "Ah—" the young man's ear cracked and flew to the ground in an instant, and the blood dripped down. Enduring the pain, he said in a soothing tone, "I swear that you will be the only one in the future, okay? Ah Si."

"Hand slipped." The owner of the voice was slightly nasal, and everyone watched silently. If it was them, they would never want to procrastinate like this.

Yan Zi hugged Zhuo Si from behind, covered his gun hand, and pointed steadily at the young man's forehead.

"Bang" Finally, the young man saw a fox's sly smile hidden under the mask.