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Twenty minutes after the police arrived, the other party did not take away the perverted murderer, but instead took Fang Xiu away.

"Frankly explain? Why do you want to report to the fake police?" A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face looked at Fang Xiu sternly.

"Do you think it's fun?" The calm tone suddenly turned into anger, and he started shooting the case.

"You're a waste of police resources, don't you know? According to the law, we can detain you!"

"There is really a perverted murderer. He is holding an axe, standing on the stairs above my house, and wearing a black hood. If you don't believe it, you can watch the surveillance, there is surveillance in the stairway, and you can definitely take pictures!" Fang Xiu wanted to explain.

"The apartment you live in is very old, and the surveillance is broken. It's just showing off. You know this, so you dare to report to the fake police, right? You are bored and think it's fun to call 110? A young man like you , I'm going to catch a bunch of them in a month, and you are the third one this week!"

"Write a review book, more than a thousand words, a little more profound, or you're going to stay here overnight!"

Uncle Police It looked furious, but the person was still good, and instead of detaining Fang Xiu as he said, he asked him to write a thousand-character review.

When Fangxiu walked out of the police station, it was already past noon. The sun was right now, and the afternoon light looked hot, but there was a drowsy and drowsy smell.

Fang Xiu is quite familiar with the park road area. He is very hungry, but Fang Xiu has no appetite. He still thinks about the guy who wants his own life. The other party ran away when they met the police, indicating that the other party still had something. Fearful.

But the guy who wanted to kill himself would definitely not just let it go.

"I can't go back home, I have to find a place to hide, and then figure out what happened, what is the reason for this weird situation with me? Who else is going to kill..."

Anxiously, Fang Xiu turned from the main road to the side road, and entered an alley. As soon as he walked out of the alley, Fang Xiu felt that his head had been hit hard, and his entire body suddenly lost his strength and was taken to fly. The pain passed from his forehead. To the whole body, there is a sense of dizziness flying in the air.

A bullet pierced Fang Xiu's forehead and opened a fist-sized hole in the back of Fang Xiu's head. Fang Xiu knocked down the trash can and fell into the trash.

At the moment of death, Fang Xiu saw a shadow on the top of a deserted furniture mall building opposite, holding a gun at him.

"Made! Sniper rifle!"

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This is the third death, Fang Xiu After passing through the clock space again, it was just that the original pure white bottom of the world had turned into a black mud, and Fang Xiu's body was also stained with black spots, like rotten black spots.

The outer surface of the clock was also contaminated with black and rusted.

"What the hell does this mean?"

"Could it be that there is a limit to rebirth! If this goes on, I can't be reborn again and again. If I die again, I might really die."

"I have to think. The way to break this situation, survive, and then... kill the bullshit!" Fang Xiu was already out of anger.

Fang Xiu returned to the door of the police station again, in exactly the same posture as when he just stepped out of the door, the police uncle behind him still rang through his ears.

Fang Xiu walked towards the outside calmly, but in his mind, thoughts and questions kept popping up, sorting out the answers that Fang Xiu wanted, and Fang Xiu trying to find the breakthrough that he was facing desperate situation. .

However, his remaining time is running out. It can be as short as ten minutes. If it is delayed for a while, a bullet will penetrate his head again and let him taste death again.