"So we don't know who he (she) is?" Xiao Fan seemed to be asking himself.
The door was closed again, and Xiao Fan stood alone in the center of the living room, the fog in front of him spreading very quickly.
It has been two weeks and three days since Zhou Jie passed away. Xiao Fan has been staying in the house for two weeks. During this period, he has not thought about anything or done anything. When he is hungry, he will grab whatever he can, no matter it is the few things in the refrigerator.
The remaining items are some other instant biscuits. In short, it is enough to maintain this life out of instinct.
Although Xiao Fan's character looks gentle on the surface, he is stubborn in his heart. He is not discouraged by the world and has not reached the point of compromise. So after a period of recuperation, he stood up again
.
Zhou Jie, Xia Rufeng, Ning Yuan, Long Xiaotian, Xiang Kuo.
There are two people left now, three if you include yourself.
The god of death is like a pair of invisible hands, grabbing people's souls. Now everyone has no way to escape.
Xiao Fan took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and drank it. Then he picked up his cell phone and made a call.
The other party is Long Xiaotian.
With a feeling of anxiety, Xiao Fan hoped that the other party would quickly pick up the phone and connect. Because he had not contacted them for several weeks.
After a short four seconds, the call was finally connected and the other party's voice came out.
"Hello."
"Xiaotian, are you okay?"
"Uh...I, I'm okay, okay."
"That's good." Xiao Fan's heart just calmed down. Finally...
"Xiaofan, it's great that you are still here." The other party was obviously sincere. Xiaotian people are not bad.
"How are you doing lately?" Xiao Fan asked, "Is there anything special about you?"
"What are you referring to?" Xiaotian knew what Xiao Fan meant by the special place, but he was still a little scared.
"How do you spend your day now?"
"Every day when I go to work and get off work, it's the same as usual. Oh, it's different. On the way to and from get off work, I pay special attention to my surroundings to see if there is any danger or if there is anyone following me. Even when I get home, I am nervous. I am so tired. Ah Xiaofan, I’ve had enough, I’ve had enough.”
"Don't be like this, Xiaotian. Relax, everything will pass, everything will be fine." Xiao Fan tried his best to comfort the other person, although he couldn't even comfort himself.
"How can it be okay!" Xiaotian asked as if he was asking himself, with a bit of hysteria in his voice, "How can it be okay!? They are all dead, every one of them, first Rufeng, then Ningyuan, and then Zhou Jie
, I might be the next one!!" Xiaotian's tone was close to collapse, and Xiao Fan could feel his fear on the other end of the phone.
"Perhaps everything can be saved." Xiao Fan knew that there was nothing he could do to comfort him, because facts speak louder than words, and Xiao Fan had no conclusive evidence to prove that this kind of bad luck would not happen again.
"I think I should talk to you. I think these things happen for a reason. They are definitely not accidental, and they are definitely not haunted by ghosts. So, I ask you some things, and you must answer them honestly. Don't lie anymore. Don't do it anymore.
Cover it up, otherwise you are kidding with your own lives. Because - I am not kidding."
"..." After a long while, a voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yeah."
Xiao Fan followed some of the ideas and clues he had analyzed over the past few days and started asking questions in the strict sense for the first time.
"First of all, I already know the backgrounds of the five of you quite clearly. The five of you grew up together and moved to the city with your family, right?"
"Yeah." Although he didn't know what the expression on the other end of the phone was, Xiao Fan was sure and sure that he had entered into a formal answer. I hope he would have nothing to hide next.
Xiao Fan licked his lips and continued: "The relationship between your families must be extraordinary."