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I Received Messages From Future Self!

"Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend." An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact. Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past. Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb. Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight. "Is this some kind of joke?" Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door. Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die. In the early morning: 00:00:00 Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message. She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight... Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat. Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million. After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe. She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million! Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded! Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car. But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals. Who on earth sent her the messages? It's really her future self? Or it's some kind of bizarre game?

Your fatty · 现代言情
分數不夠
301 Chs

Chapter 98: Do you prefer grilled or braised?

"Oh, that's such a pity,"

the man said with a sinister chuckle.

"But, it's okay."

"I have more here, I'll give them all to you in a bit."

The man spoke with evil intent.

Through the crack in the door, a pair of eyes full of bloodshot veins glinted with greedy madness.

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiaocao felt so nauseated she wanted to vomit.

[Quack Quack Quack!]

Just then, the notification sound from her phone went off.

Fang Xiaocao unlocked her screen to check the message.

[Hot Noodles: This man, named Wang Zheng, nicknamed Dolphin, is a world-famous, notoriously perverse serial killer.]

[Hot Noodles: Every victim that Dolphin fixes his sights on, regardless of their gender, will be subjected to extreme humiliation before being dismembered and made into specimens, which he then sends to the homes of their relatives or lovers.]

Seeing the message from Hot Noodles about the perverse assassin outside her door, Fang Xiaocao's jaw almost dropped in shock.

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