A month later.

In the past month, there have been frequent incidents of special abilities in the country of Zhao.

However, due to the deliberate suppression by the upper levels and the dilution of the huge population of billions, it is still like a drop of ink falling into the pond, not attracting much attention.

How we lived before, how we live now.

"Dad, dad, save me!"

Fan Renti pushed open the study door and crawled to Fanti's desk, with a look of fear on his face.

Fanti, who was reading, raised his head with a stern expression: "Did I say that no one can come in without my permission?"

Hearing these words, Fan Renti's fear of his father aroused in his heart, and his head subconsciously shrank back. But when he thought of the dangerous situation he was facing now, he immediately summoned up the courage to face it.

It was nothing more than death, being punished by his father was nothing.

"Dad, you can punish me as you please."

Fan Renti got up, put a black post on the desk, and said in a trembling voice: "But if I don't come in, you may never see me again."

"Fate note!"

Fanti put down the book and his expression gradually became serious.

Because the government has deliberately blocked information, there is almost no news about fate posts on the Internet, but among the city's elite circles, this is no longer a secret.

Since a month ago, there have been more and more cases about fate posts in the city.

Usually, the victim first receives a fate note, which records the victim's name, the number of hell levels and the date of execution.

The day after the victim receives tomorrow, the punishment in the fate note will come as promised.

Depending on the punishment, each additional level will increase the punishment by one point and the victim will have to endure it for one more day.

In the end, all those who received the fate note died miserably.

And because of the strange recovery ability attached to the fate ticket, many people cannot do it even if they are in pain and want to kill themselves.

As the director of the city's Black Snake Department, Fanti has access to more comprehensive and detailed information.

Among the documents he received yesterday, the total number of people who have received orders has exceeded 1,000.

One village donated hundreds of people in just a few days.

Among these thousand people, no more than ten people survive.

These people, without exception, are either rich or powerful, and they all spent a lot of money to remove the effect of the fate.

If I remember correctly, the first person to survive the fate was the strong woman from the Liu family, but even she was admitted to the hospital afterwards.

I heard that it was because the body functions had been damaged so much that it could no longer be saved, and I would have to stay in the hospital for the rest of my life.

"Don't go out these two days, I will ask someone to deal with it."

Fanti took the fate note and said with a serious expression.

There is no one under his control who can clear the effect of the fate. If he wants to save his son, he must ask for help from above.

Hearing his father's reply, Fan Renti left the study in shock.

Even though his father said he would ask someone to deal with it, his heart was not completely settled.

After all, life is terrible, not just death, but the process of life being worse than death, that is the most despairing and terrifying thing.

After exiting the gate, Fan Renti did not dare to go far, so he turned and walked into a nearby villa.

This villa was his father's property and belonged to him when he became an adult, but because it was too close to his father, he rarely came here.

But at this time, he didn't dare to be too far away from his father.

"How's it going, dear? What did daddy say?"

As soon as Fan Renti entered through the door, a girl with a good figure stood up from the sofa and hurriedly stepped forward to grab his hand, her face full of anxiety and fear.

Fan Renti gently stroked the girl's head: "My dad will also ask someone to handle it. It'll be fine. I'll let that person help you solve it when the time comes."

"Thank you, thank you dear, I don't know what I would do without you."

The girl buried her head in his arms and made a slightly crying voice, which made people feel pity.

The girl was none other than Tan Qiqi, who asked Fan Renti to commit murder and had to end her study abroad career.

Although Fan Ti forced the two to separate, Fan Renti still had contact with Tan Qiqi in private.

When he woke up this morning and was at a loss when he received the fate message, he also received the message that Tan Qiqi had also received the fate message, and then he asked Fan Ti for help.

It's really unfair. Such a stupid person was born into such a good family. But such a smart person like me was born into an ordinary family.

Feeling Fan Renti's hands sliding down her back, Tan Qiqi was filled with contempt.

Although Fan Renti's family background and personality caused him to present an image of a domineering and cold-blooded Neptune.

But in front of her, he was just a childish fool.

The reason for this conclusion is not that Fan Renti was manipulated by him, or even impulsively killed after being persuaded by a few words, but that he was influenced by his own charm ability.

Yes, Tan Qiqi is also a super person with special abilities.

It's just that this ability is very weak and requires long-term contact to be effective.

For this reason, even if she could receive some social benefits after declaring her ability, Tan Qiqi did not declare it.

But it is precisely in this way that she can use her abilities with confidence and live a life of luxury and wealth with one boyfriend after another.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, dear, are you hungry? Do you want to go out to eat? Or should I cook it for you? Or eat..."

Tan Qiqi supported Fan Renti's chest, raised her right hand, put her index finger to her mouth, and looked at him with a charming look: "What about me?"

Fan Renti swallowed, picked her up immediately, and walked impatiently to the bedroom upstairs: "Of course I'm going to eat you!"

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Tan Qiqi was thrown on the bed.

Fan Renti closed the door with his backhand and was about to take off his shirt, but when he was halfway through taking off his clothes, his expression suddenly changed.

Then, he covered his mouth and fell to the ground in pain.

Tan Qiqi on the bed was in the same situation as him.

Blood poured out of their mouths and quickly fell on the floor and bed.

"Tongue! My tongue!"

The pain coming from his mouth reminded Fan Renti of the first level of hell, tongue-pulling hell.

He didn't know why this happened. The date recorded on the fate note was tomorrow, but it actually broke out today.

But he knew he had to ask for help.

The bedroom has been specially designed and has very good sound insulation. You may not be able to hear screams even outside the door, not to mention outside the house.

Trying to call for help through voice from inside the house is not feasible.

Fan Renti struggled and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

But with an even more shrill scream, the phone fell from his hand, along with several fingers that looked like they had been cut off by scissors.

"Scissor hell?"

"Fake, this must be fake, live, I want to live!"

Fan Renti looked crazy and crawled towards the door, trying to open it and ask for help.

But the next moment, dense wounds emerged from his body.

He stopped one body away from the door and could no longer climb. His body was like a fish washed ashore by the waves, twisting in pain on the spot.

In comparison, Tan Qiqi's situation is even worse.

She was born in an ordinary family and had not suffered much. During the wave of pain, she had already lost control of her lower body, and her tears, nasal discharge, and saliva were all drooling.

"it's over."

A few hours later, Jiang Ren, who was half a city away from Fan Ren's question about Tan Qiqi, calmly opened the notebook in his hand.

On the page recording the names of Fan Renti and Tan Qiqi, you can see obvious traces of modification, and the date was changed from tomorrow to today.

Moreover, a layer of special markings has been added.

The effect is that the hell that was originally one level a day erupts in just a few minutes.

The advantage of doing this is to maximize the pain suffered by the victim in a short period of time.

The disadvantage is that the energy of the fate is consumed more and can only last for a few hours, and the victim will have to die due to exhaustion of vitality.

"The eighteenth level of hell can be regarded as an explanation for the original owner of my clone."

Jiang Ren closed his notebook and left the house where he had lived for nearly a month.
Chapter completed!