Yaoyao Zero

* Chen Yanxu, to be honest, is quite enviable. This guy is very good at cheating and kidnapping, and often he has already scampered away before you even realize it. This man has a good skin and doesn't care about other people's feelings. So the fact that eighteen-year-old Chen Yanxu lost his memory and fell on the ground in a village in the city, covered in blood, and was discovered by a kind person and sent to the hospital does not sound so bizarre. Chen Yanxu doesn't care what he was before. One day, a client he had cheated with died in school, and the police came to find out about the situation. Chen Yanxu looked at Lin Tanmin, who looked very familiar to him. He smiled and went up to get close to Lin Tanmin. He put his arm on Lin Tanmin's shoulder: "Put it on me and I will summon the spirits. Comrade police, I can ask you for any information. The fee is not expensive, only 998." While talking, his hands were restless as he flipped through the notebook Lin Tammin was holding. He saw the three bold characters "Lin Tammin" on the cover, and smiled again: "Officer Xiao Lin, I think you look familiar. Have we met somewhere?" "We used to be friends." Funny. Chen Yanxu has always believed that relationships without interests are bullshit. Friend? Pronounced "friend", written "use". As always, he was ready to use the tricks he used to trick others on Lin Tanmin. As a result, every time before he could take advantage of Lin Tammin, Lin Tammin had already given Chen Yanxu what he wanted. Something is wrong, 100% wrong. Feeling a sense of crisis, Chen Yanxu took out a cigarette and said amid the smoke: "Lin Tanmin, let's break up." "You treat everyone the same way. It's quite boring. You seem to have no desires and no demands..." In the middle of saying this, the cigarette case in his hand was suddenly taken away by Lin Tanmin. Lin Tammin lit a cigarette himself, took a big drag, then threw the cigarette in Chen Yanxu's mouth and kissed it directly, causing him to cough up tears. Who says he has no plans? He also took pictures of Chen Yanxu's body. * Event 1 An unsigned threatening letter suddenly appeared on the table. After comparing the handwriting, it was discovered that the letter was actually from him. Three days later, the classmate who received the threatening letter hanged himself to death in an extremely bizarre way... Event 2 Legend has it that a terrifying evil door god will appear on a rainy night. People who rush home in the wind and rain will lock the door tightly when they arrive at the door, and then brutally kill these people... Event 3 When school is over, the little girl always feels that there is a scary woman following her behind her, but she often looks back and sees nothing... Event 4 … ◎Attack next year ◎The main text of the copy has been written⊙∀⊙ * Gentle police attack × gangster does not stingy with psychic master Recommend pre-collection of "Primary Succession" Song Ci hated people like his parents the most, who were philistines, noisy, and only shirk responsibility. Later, his father died. Before he died, he left a will in which he gave the only house under his name to a man whose name Song Ci had never even heard of. So he was homeless. His mother was forced to pack up the things in the house and move, while saying something bad: "A poor guy can't pretend to be rich. If he dies, he will cause trouble to others." Song Ci packed his luggage with an expressionless face. In fact, he didn't have any extra emotions about his father's death. The only thing that made him feel a little irritated was that he was about to be a sophomore in high school and he had to move at this time. His mother looked at him and said fiercely: "Even the house was given to someone else. In my opinion, it was probably your father's mistress, the mistress." He just remembered the last two words his mother said. Within a month, his mother died in a car accident on her way to the "mistress'" house to cause trouble. Song Ci is a minor, homeless and has no one to rely on. It would be best for him to knock on the door of a home he knew well. Behind the door, a carefree man in loose short-sleeves who looked like he was in his early twenties opened the door: "Auntie, how many times have I told you that your husband and I really have nothing to do with each other..." With just one glance, Song Ci knew that Zhang Xuan was the type of person he hated the most. But he had no other choice, so he stuck his luggage at the door of the room. "I have no home. This is my home and I want to go home." "No, kid, that's not how you touch porcelain, right?" * A few years ago, Song Ci's father failed in his investment and ran away with Zhang Xuan's investment money. Zhang Xuan didn't expect that he would have the conscience to mortgage the house before he died. Song Ci and Zhang Xuan were in the same room, looking at this man who was his father's mistress. It took him two days to accept it, and then he started to make insinuations: "What do you think of my father?" It's immoral to speak ill of a dead person, not to mention he already got the house: "It's okay." "How are you getting along with my dad?" "It's okay, it's okay." "... Don't you think your behavior is wrong?" Zhang Xuan felt baffled. He was not the one who made the money: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this also my fault?" Song Ci felt that Zhang Xuan was a philistine, troublesome, and had no lower limit. He used to run away from his parents, but now he has to run away from this man. He can only study hard and pass the exam. But so strange. Why did Zhang Xuan hold a parent-teacher meeting for him, why did he take him to see the sea, and why did he send milk tea to school? On the day he finished the exam, why did Zhang Xuan cry? And why is he crying too? Purpose: Do not believe in ghosts and gods, pursue a better life