My rebirth style is wrong [Comprehensive fear]

At [-]:[-] p.m., after completing her graduation defense, Su Wanwan took a deep breath and walked off the podium with a smile.

The mobile phone in the bag rang a strange notification tone.

Su Wanwan was vigilant about everything around her, guessing what accident might happen, she didn't have time to look at it.

The beep automatically stops.

Afterwards, every minute, the alert tone with a strange and shrill sound will sound, and each time it becomes more present.

Already dual-purpose, Su Wanwan, who was alert to emergencies around her and lowered her head to edit the "suicide note" on her mobile phone and save it in her mailbox to set up a scheduled sending later, didn't think it was too scary, but rather annoying.

"This notification sound is too annoying." Save the email draft, exit and click on the notification in the settings, trying to turn off all notification permissions of this weird a.

Undoubtedly, it was not found.

Su Wanwan curled her lips, it's so fucking annoying that people don't want to die quietly.

Bad review!

Click back to the app store, find it, and give it half a star. Among the many fearful and uneasy evaluations, I feel aggrieved and dismiss one evaluation at a stroke:【It doesn’t matter whether it’s true or not, not to mention how tacky the designed icon is. When it comes to the earthy taste, even the prompt sound is too monotonous and boring!Maybe it will scare people for the first time, but it’s really annoying when you pick it up again and again, just like a clock telling the time.Unscrupulous developers, bad reviews! 】

It's strange to say that after Su Wanwan submitted the negative review, the notification tone really didn't sound again a full minute later, as if maintaining a mysterious silence.

It seemed that something more terrifying was brewing.

However, Su Wanwan felt that her ears were cleared instantly, the air around her was fresh, and she could better seize the time to write a suicide note.

As for what if time runs out and you don't know?Are you underestimating the mental clock of the Hua people?

But for those who have a strong sense of number, a little calculation in the heart will be close to ten.

Otherwise, why would you always say: sleep for another 3 minutes, wait another 10 minutes, and give you 5 minutes

With 1 minute left, Su Wanwan set the timed transmission, and the set time is [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.Eight o'clock in the morning here is exactly twelve o'clock in the evening in China.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, it has a very mysterious meaning for Chinese people. At that time, it can be pretended to be sent by the soul after death. There are many but not few, which can be regarded as a little comfort for the mother and the others.

——After all, the daughter is dead, and the soul still exists after the death of the daughter, which is a kind of comfort at least.

In fact, Su Wanwan was not sure whether her soul would still exist after death.

Just do it first.

In case my soul is really there, I will find a way to make other arrangements then.

Graduation certificate, rental fee of the landlord's old lady, this month's water, electricity and network fees, luggage books and suicide note that I hope my mother will bring back by the way.

After going through everything in her mind for a while, and making sure that everything was properly arranged, Su Wanwan let out a breath, calmed down, stuffed everything into her schoolbag, and looked around with her hands free.

Not only to be vigilant against accidents, but also to finally appreciate the open campus where I have lived for several years.

The second hand of the clock in my heart is jumping forward again and again, cha, cha, cha——

Finally, the last second came.

The clock points directly at the number eight, and the minute and second hands coincide at twelve.

Suddenly a gunshot sounded beside her ear, Su Wanwan immediately followed the sound and saw a figure running towards her from afar.

Behind the figure was a screaming chaos.

It turned out to be a school shooting.

Not surprised at all.

Su Wanwan leaned back towards the tree trunk, originally thinking to avoid the other party, but unexpectedly the other party was clearly running away, but met her eyes by accident.

At that moment, the slight change in her eyes was also very obvious, Su Wanwan secretly yelled "No!"

Sure enough, even though the gunman was running away, his eyes sank for an instant, a malicious sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, and the hand holding the gun was raised.

However, he believed that the yellow man, who would only be scared by the gun like a little sheep, would only shrink back in place and hide his head like an ostrich, but just when he wanted to move, he rushed over.

The gunman's eyes widened, and before he had time to react, he saw that the opponent was already close, twisting his waist and whipping his legs back and forth. The force brought was so strong that the gunman even vaguely heard the sound of breaking through the air.

The right hand clicked, and the gunman only felt that he had lost control of his right hand. In the next second, great pain swept over like a tsunami.

At the same time, there were also yellow people who looked like cannonballs in human form.

Although he killed someone with a gun, the gunman is essentially a weak chicken man who has not been trained. Every day, he would cower like a gutter mouse and hide in a dark corner, full of resentment and jealousy that normal people can't understand , chanting the so-called death curse to everyone who is better than him.

The reason why he decided to attack Su Wanwan, who was hiding by the side of the road, was because he miscalculated her threat at first sight.

For Europeans and Americans, Su Wanwan's height of 1.6 meters is definitely considered petite. Coupled with her delicate facial features and fair skin, the whole person has a beautiful and fragile feeling of a doll.

Coupled with her identity as a Chinese, the gunman who was secretly a racist decided to kill another one.

However, now it seems that a hasty decision is very likely to be wrong, and it is not advisable!

The opponent had no gun, Su Wanwan was brave in an instant, and kicked the person to the side again. Wing Chun combined with Taekwondo's fancy kicks, occasionally with the attitude of Tai Chi dragging, and finally when she was riding on the person Also used muay thai.

No matter what is used, in short, whichever move is convenient and which boxing method is used quickly, a critical blow, the gunman cried out with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Crying so loudly, I called my mother for help.

It's a pity that when Europeans and Americans heard the gunshots, they immediately scattered and fled. Even if Su Wanwan had controlled them now, no one could come to help for a while.

Su Wanwan had to sigh with emotion, if this happened in China, maybe this guy would have been slapped to the ground by the impatient aunt as soon as he pulled out the gun, and then a group of enthusiastic crowds of onlookers would rush forward , with all hands and feet can tie people into hairy crabs in the blink of an eye.

—unless he pulled out a knife.

Fortunately, the security guards and the police arrived soon after arriving late. Su Wanwan confessed a few words, and a student who secretly filmed the whole process from somewhere hidden in a corner stood up and handed over the video as evidence. Su Wanwan was very happy. Get away smoothly, and also get a lot of praise.

"Hero Girl!"

"Cool! Beautiful girl, do you use Hua Guo Kung Fu?"

"Cooler than a Hollywood blockbuster!"

"awesome."

"thank God I've you."

"Angel girl."

After dealing with these exaggerated compliments, Su Wanwan turned around and found the backpack that had been left on the spot and continued on her way home.By the way, the time has passed now, and the countdown of the a on the phone has also returned to zero. It seems that this thing is not reliable at all.

In other words, it’s like a death calamity, people will be fine after passing it by themselves.

Su Wanwan walked with ease, first canceled the time setting in the mailbox, and then sent a text message to reply to the beauty who had been ignoring her for a day.

I got off the bus at George Street Station, and when I looked up, I saw Thanatos, who was carrying two large supermarket shopping bags not far away, and looked at her with a shy smile on his face.

"Hey, Angela, did your defense go well today? I guess it must have gone well, so I bought a lot of things in advance, and celebrate together tonight?"

Su Wanwan laughed, trotted over and asked him, "Then what if I say it doesn't go well?"

Thanatos tilted his head: "That is a comfort meal."

Very good, there is progress.

In the kitchen, feeling the dishonesty thing in his pocket, Thanatos took it out and crushed it, and then washed his hands carefully with hand sanitizer.

Such a filthy thing, there must not be any residue left on the hands, after all, these hands are going to be a big meal for the sweetheart wife.

It's just a little lie, and the devil dares to covet his wife.But this kind of thing can never be pinched to death or killed. As long as human beings who are good at fabricating lies exist, they will always exist in the world.

On the contrary, the origin of A that is barely related to his divine power is a bit weird, and I need to find another opportunity to take the time to check it out.

This time in the new world, because of the child's mental disorder, the wife's memory went wrong, thinking that she was an original resident of this world.

This made it quite difficult for Thanatos to find him, and in the end he managed to reach his wife by relying on the breath of death leaked from A.

If he can find its root and mark it on his wife's soul forever, then it will be much more convenient for him to find another person in the future, and he can even strengthen it a little bit. to the wife.

The more Thanatos thought about it, the better it became, and his mental outlook showed fullness and excitement.

Even the value of beauty keeps rising.

Su Wanwan, who was also in a good mood, stayed here that night, and when she was fascinated by male sex, she agreed to move here for a while.

How did Thanatos know about the fact that she negotiated to check out in advance?Maybe she said it casually at some point, who cares, anyway, she is very satisfied with this partner now, and she doesn't mind letting her family know.

Driven and threatened by weird unknown things, Quinn Harris had to flee outside the house and hide in the car.

He helplessly tightened his coat, curled up on the seat, and looked around in panic, as if everywhere he looked, even the swaying tree shadow was a terrifying devil.

In the endless fatigue, Quinn thought of something, quickly found his mobile phone, and checked the time. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the time of the Huaguo student was eight o'clock.

So how is she doing now?

Quinn closed his eyes and took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to press the dial button.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one could answer it.

Quinn bit his lips and clutched his head in a collapsed state, sobbing and curled up into a ball.

She knew that the other party could no longer answer her calls.