When the footsteps reached the door of Fengling's house.

For some reason, Feng Ling felt a sense of relief.

Whether they live or die, the answer will soon be revealed.

Waiting for the outcome of something is always the hardest part, which makes it much easier to accept even if the outcome is bad.

Click—

The door slowly opened, and they entered the house with the wind chimes.

The wind chimes remained inside the bedroom, sitting quietly in a chair, waiting.

With a loud bang~

A clap of thunder illuminated the entire room. When Fengling closed her eyes and opened them again...

Chen Ting and Lin Yue were already standing at the door.

Lightning danced across their unfriendly faces, creating a sinister effect.

Lin Yue was still holding the tablet, and Chen Ting was still holding that familiar spirit gun.

The gun was already pointed at the wind chimes, and he said coldly:

"Stand up."

He pursed his lips and slowly stood up from his seat.

Instead of that familiar muttering, they heard the sound of a gun being cocked.

How did you get off the train?

Boom—

!!

These words struck like a bolt from the blue, leaving Fengling frozen in place.

yes...

They can find themselves anywhere, which means...

They have their own place in me!

He forgot this most important point.

run?

Where to run?

He was under the other party's control from beginning to end!

At this moment, Lin Yue had already formed a hand seal, golden light emanating from her hand, and she stared sharply at the wind chime.

He said again in a deep voice:

"You left the school and it took you more than ten minutes to get to the Bauhinia Palace. What did you do there?"

"After leaving the Bauhinia Palace, you spent more than 20 minutes going to the $200 store. What did you do there?"

"After leaving the $200 store, you spent another half hour going to South Street. What were you doing there?"

With each word she utters, she takes a step forward, and Fengling's heart shrinks a little.

"You have one minute. If you can't answer, then you can die."

Ding-dong~

My phone rang again, and I didn't have time to look at the wind chimes.

Of course, it was obvious without even looking that no one except Chu Sheng had sent him a message.

"You have 40 seconds left."

Lin Yue and Chen Ting were both staring at the wind chimes.

Lin Yue remained expressionless.

Chen Ting sneered, looking at Feng Ling as if she were looking at a dead person.

That smile seemed to say:

Finally, I can send you to your death!

Thump thump thump—

Feng Ling's heart was pounding, and he could clearly feel the blood rushing through his body.

However, when the blood flow velocity in the body reaches a certain extreme value, it will suddenly slow down.

Then it accelerates again, crashing repeatedly.

No matter what, it was impossible to break through that bottleneck.

This is the function of a lucky charm.

So he took a deep breath, "I have a lucky charm!"

His facial expression gradually relaxed, and he said casually:

Do I need to tell you where I'm going or what I'm doing?

"Since you're so capable, why didn't you investigate thoroughly? Why are you asking me?"

"Oh..."

The man in black with the gun sneered and looked Feng Ling up and down. "Stubborn, huh? When you're dead, I'll see if your stubbornness is the only thing on your body!"

Lin Yue slowly began to speak:

"You have 30 seconds left."

Tap, tap, tap...

The second hand ticked away, second by second.

Wind Chime suddenly noticed something.

Oh, it'll be 8 o'clock in 30 seconds!

My birthday is at 8 o'clock!

Is this a coincidence?

Obviously not...

He suddenly realized that whether he answered the question or not was no longer important.

These final 30 seconds were the last test of his life.

After 30 seconds, regardless of whether you answer the question or not, as long as you don't awaken into a half-spirit master, that spirit master will pull the trigger without hesitation!

After realizing the problem, Wind Chime panicked a little.

Sky Crow!

Where are you, Sky Crow?!

Where are they?!

He screamed frantically in his mind, but there was no response.

Wait a minute, I'm not ready yet!

Am I about to die?

Just a dozen seconds later?

I don't want to die...

I want to live. I haven't lived enough.

How can I call those past ten years or so "living"?

By what right do you decide my life and death?

"You have 10 seconds left."

If you only had ten seconds left to live, what would you do?

You might want to do something, but you can't because there's too little time.

But Fengling wanted to curse, so he did.

He has never cursed them once in the past eighteen years.

But now, he wants to curse, regardless of the outcome, he just wants to curse.

"Damn it, a bunch of brats are raping me! %..."

He cursed for a full five seconds, leaving Chen Ting and Lin Yue stunned.

"Is it wrong for me to want to live?"

"Just because it's not what you expect, does that mean I deserve to die?"

"Why the hell don't you guys just die?!"

His emotions gradually spiraled out of control; his eyes were wide open, his face filled with anger, making him look somewhat terrifying.

His seemingly harmless face, when he makes such an expression, can actually be frightening.

Some people are easily angered, and consequently, their temper is worthless.

Some people don't get angry easily, but their anger is even more terrifying.

Chen Ting and Lin Yue were both very surprised.

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