Southeast London, Kent, Dungeness Head.

As the only place in England designated as a desert, this triangular raised gravel headland in the southeast of the island of Great Britain is absolutely unique.

This strange land not only has vast skies and unruly sea breezes, but also has desert-like beaches and uninhabited bird sanctuaries.

The sparse stars hang in the sky, making the winter starry sky appear extraordinarily high, and the sea breeze blows past the towering telephone poles, giving people an extremely desolate feeling. At this time, a Mercedes Benz cls was speeding on the road at Cape Dungeness.

, the car lights are like flashlights shining in the dark, startling countless birds, like discovering uninvited guests who have broken into a corner of the world abandoned by time and come to the land of doom.

The blue Mercedes-Benz coupe turned a long arc, and the headlights swept across an abandoned house. Yan Funing could clearly see the black varnish and bright yellow windows. There was still the remains of an old fishing boat next to the house.

Skeletons. When the light sweeps across, the scene is like a scene from "Horror Story of Country A". The atmosphere of this horror film would make ordinary people's hair stand on end, but for Yan Funing, this place has a unique charm, no matter how weird and charming it is.

The light is bright and the atmosphere is like another dimension.

Feng Xixi, who was driving, seemed to feel the strangeness of Cape Dungeness. She said in English as if she wanted to seek comfort: "We will soon be in the small town of Kent."

Yan Funing nodded and did not respond. At this moment, he was controlling the carrier wearing the shielding ring to drive the old Jaguar belonging to Lawyer Jones to Tower Hill to create the illusion that he was still in London.

Because there were checkpoints on the roads leaving London, and he was unable to drive while controlling the carrier, Yan Funing had no choice but to choose someone who was both near and far away to help him. And at this juncture, the person who could help him first

Foreigners must be excluded, and secondly, people who are too close must be excluded. So there are not many answers left, and the only suitable one is undoubtedly Feng Qianqian. Yan Funing could only call Feng Qianqian, and as he expected, Feng Qianqian didn't even ask anything.

, and hurried over, driving his car to cover him as he left London and headed straight for Dungeness Head.

At this time, they had entered a barren and uninhabited land. Yan Funing, who was wearing a mask, ignored Feng Xixi, which made her a little nervous. She grabbed the steering wheel, hunched over slightly, and stared at the straight line under the light until it seemed to be endless.

Road, my heart trembled.

When Feng Qianqian felt anxious, a psychedelic melody sounded: "You give me a gentle kiss..."

The sudden blast of music in the silence startled Feng Xixi. She seemed to see some figure blocking the road in the margins that the headlights could not illuminate. The hallucination made Feng Xixi panic and slam on the brakes, and the sharp brake sound was heard.

The empty and lonely Cape Dungeness looks particularly harsh and frightening.

Yan Funing turned to look at the mobile phone box at the gear lever. Feng Qianqian's mobile phone was vibrating wildly inside. He took the initiative to pick it up. He took a look at whether it said "sister" instead of "Zhenzhen" and said silently.

gesture, lowered her voice and said: "Sissi, don't tell your sister that I am with you, just say you are shopping..."

"...I feel crazy, the atmosphere starts to heat up, dangerous and charming, I really wanna dance tonight, Feel a little bit dangerous..."

Amidst the intoxicating singing, Feng Qianqian hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, took the phone from Yan Funing, cleared her throat and pressed answer.

"What are you doing Sissi? Why did you answer the phone so late?"

"Oh..." Feng Qianqian glanced at Yan Funing and then said calmly, "I'm shopping! Isn't this the year-end discount season? Let's see if there is anything we can miss."

"one person?"

"I originally wanted to date Xiaochun, but she was busy with her graduation defense, so I forgot about it..."

"Oh... what about yours? How are you preparing?"

"You are so busy every day. Come out and breathe some fresh air to change your mind."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then Feng Zhenzhen said, "Um...have you ever heard from anyone about Yan Funing's whereabouts?"

"Brother Ning?" Feng Qianqian looked at Yan Funing again, "No! What's wrong?"

"There is a rumor in the international student group that something happened to him..."

Yan Funing closed his eyes and stared at Feng Qianqian closely.

Feng Qianqian's breath seemed to be raised in her throat, and she asked eagerly: "What's the matter?"

"Someone said that he seemed to be at the Shard in the afternoon. I called him but he didn't reply. I'm really afraid that something might happen to him..."

Feng Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister, don't think blindly. Isn't it common for him to turn off his phone and not answer calls? Don't worry! Nothing will happen to Brother Ning..."

Feng Zhenzhen sighed on the other end of the phone and said, "I hope so!"

The two exchanged some pleasantries and made an appointment to meet on New Year's Day. Feng Qianqian hung up the phone, turned to look at Yan Funing and said seriously: "Brother Ning, what happened? You have to pretend to be another person, and you have to go out."

Hiding in the trunk in London?”

Yan Funing looked at Feng Qianqian first, and then lowered his eyes as if to avoid her gaze. Then his eyes moved downward and fell on Feng Qianqian's neck. Even in the cold winter, Feng Qianqian was wearing

Not much. The slightly thick Burberry woolen coat was placed in the back seat. At this time, only a burgundy tight turtleneck was left on her body. The fine knitted texture wrapped around her fair neck, making Feng Xixi's neck look even better.

Her hair is long and slender and as white as a swan.

He pressed his hand again on the tough steel wire belt that he had just used to end the life of Attorney Jones. Not only was it extremely strong, the belt buckle could also emit a paralyzing electric current, making it a must-have for home travel, murder and robbery.

Good thing. This is not the equipment distributed by Tai Chi Dragon. It was made by Yan Funing himself.

In fact, Yan Funing had a paranoia about belts that was unknown to others. When he was a freshman in high school, he almost strangled an extremely obscene pervert with a belt. At that time, Yan Yitong was already a well-known COSER, and there were often people posting on Weibo.

Harassing her with words is okay if you encounter this kind of thing too often. After all, there are so many bad people in this world, especially on the Internet. Anyone who takes off their mask may reveal their evil side. If you encounter a blacklist, just

Done.

But one of them was particularly shameless. Not only did he keep applying for an account and verbally harassing Yan Yitong, he also repeatedly sent videos of Yan Yitong XXXing her photos, which scared Yan Yitong to tears. Yan Funing knew this.

After that, I immediately reverse-searched this person's Weibo and Tieba, and found that this pervert not only harassed Yan Yitong, but also photoshopped many explicit photos of Yan Yitong and other COSER and sold them to others. When Yan Funing saw those disgusting scenes

He was furious, but he knew that the law could not punish these shameless people. Even if it could be punished, the intensity would be very limited.

So he decided to take matters into his own hands.

Yan Funing is not a reckless person. He first joined the group created by this pervert. He didn't talk often. He spent most of the year observing what they were talking about. As he gradually learned about the various situations of perverts, he also learned that he was often in the group.

While scurrying around major comic exhibitions and secretly taking photos of cosplayers, Yan Funing gradually formed a perfect plan in his mind. After considering many factors, he decided that the place to solve this perversion would be in Yangcheng.

Yangcheng holds the "Firefly Comic Exhibition" three times every year, which is the largest and most popular animation exhibition in South China. Last year, he took Yan Yitong to participate in the summer Firefly Comic Exhibition. In order to attract perverts, Yan Funing asked Yan Yitong to post on Weibo

He posted a notice on the Internet that he would attend the "Firefly Comic Con", and he would post a COS of "Kurumi", which the pervert liked very much. Sure enough, the pervert took the bait, and he said in the group that he would go to the Firefly Comic Con, and even made an appointment.

People line the base below.

He clearly remembered that it was August, and the weather in Yangcheng was not as hot as Star City. He, Yan Yitong, Fu Yuanzhuo and other friends from the animation club came to Yangcheng. They stayed at the Westin Hotel, while the pervert stayed at

He bought a cheap Home Inn. He had originally conceived a perfect murder plan, but after following the pervert and a group of wolf friends that night, he found the pervert walking back to the hotel drunk alone. He thought that those perfect plans did not need to be implemented at all.

When the pervert he hated so much staggered through a deserted alleyway, Yan Funing mustered up his courage, put on rubber gloves and suddenly rushed forward. He put the GUCCI red and green belt on the pervert's

neck, and quickly dragged the thin pervert into the dark alley. He desperately tightened the belt until the other party was unable to struggle. The whole process was faster than he imagined, and it was also incredibly smooth. He was strangling him.

After the pervert died, he was still a little nervous. Probably because he heard the sound of the car driving, he hurriedly took away all the valuable items, cameras, mobile phones and some cash from the pervert, pretending to be a robbery, and then quickly passed by.

Several surveillance cameras on this road left the scene.

After that, he paid attention to the news every day, from Yangcheng TV station and the Internet, but he didn't hear any news. Within two days, the pervert appeared in the group again, saying that he survived the catastrophe and was killed in Yangcheng.

Fortunately, he was discovered in time and sent to the hospital to save his life. The police are now investigating the case.

This made him a little uneasy lurking in the group, but fortunately, the pervert jumped off the building in the hospital not long after...

Feng Qianqian stared at Yan Funing's unfamiliar face, becoming more and more frightened. She asked in a low voice: "Brother Ning, why don't you speak? What happened?"

Yan Funing's expression was dazed for a moment. He looked out the car window as if thinking about something. It was not far from where he wanted to go. Feng Qianqian also stopped the car. This was a good time. For killing

Feng Qianqian and Yan Funing did not have any psychological burden, but he always hesitated when he thought that Feng Qianqian was Yan Yitong's best friend.

Feng Qianqian had no idea that she had reached a critical moment of life and death. She looked at her sister's ex-boyfriend and her sweetheart with sincerity and anxiety, waiting for him to speak out his unspeakable secrets.

"Although killing her is the safest way, Tongtong would be very sad if she knew that Feng Xixi was dead, right? She even cried to death when the annoying dog at home was sick. How could she not

Are you sad? If you find out that I killed Feng Xixi, I don’t know how much you will hate me... But if Feng Xixi is found by the Red Lion people and leaks the news about me, then I will definitely die...

..”

Such thoughts forced Yan Funing to ignore his own safety and risk other ways to solve the problem of possible betrayal. He knew that he should not gamble, whether actively or passively, as long as Feng Qianqian revealed his whereabouts, he would definitely die.

But the danger of his own life was nothing compared to Yan Yitong's tears. He remembered Yan Yitong's instructions again, saying that he should take more care of Feng Qianqian in London. Yan Funing decided to give up the idea of ​​killing Feng Zhenzhen. He turned around and looked at Feng Qianqian

, whispered in a sad voice: "Sissi...it's a long story..."

"Brother Ning, please speak slowly, I am willing to listen."

Yan Funing then took a closer look at Feng Qianqian. Her clothes were obviously carefully designed, but her makeup was a little casual. She just put some powder on her face, drew her eyebrows and eyeliner, and then applied lipstick. No.

It was as delicate as the previous meeting. This was naturally because I came out in a hurry.

Speaking of which, Yan Funing has not seen the two sisters Feng Qianqian and Feng Zhenzhen for a long time since she broke up with Feng Zhenzhen. The last time they met was at the gathering of overseas students in southern Hunan on New Year's Day last year. But the contact between them is not that small. After all, everyone

At the same time, in several groups, and Yan Funing has perfect social skills, almost all the girls still consider him a friend after breaking up with him. There are even girls who are willing to maintain a close relationship with him even after they break up. It is even more strange.

Unfortunately, Yan Funing is a veritable "King of the Seas" in England, but his reputation among boys and girls is very good.

Yan Funing also knew that Fu Yuanzhuo had always liked Feng Qianqian, and Feng Qianqian liked himself. He knew this well but never opened his mouth to break Feng Qianqian's fantasy, but he also did not give Feng Qianqian a chance to get close to him. He felt that he might have wanted to

One day, I could take advantage of this, so I chose Feng Qianqian to help me without much hesitation.

"Didn't your sister just call and say that I was in the Shard?" Yan Funing whispered, "She was right. I did just run out of the Shard..."

"What?" Feng Qianqian showed a shocked expression, "Were you really at the scene of the terrorist attack on the Shard?"

Yan Funing nodded, smiled bitterly and said, "That's right."

Feng Xixi asked in a trembling voice: "You...you don't have anything to do with the Shard, do you?"

"Sissi, it's not what you think," Yan Funing shook his head, "I'm not a terrorist. I went to the Shard to activate the sleeper..."

"What 'sleeper'?"
To be continued...