"Is this time I just previewed it in advance? The number of participants in the third game actually increased to 100. The survival limit is two people, and there can only be two winners at most? And what is this gene enhancer? Could it be that aliens have really invaded the earth."

On the train, Tang Zhan searched for information about death fights, especially when he saw that the upper limit of survival was two people, he frowned. This refers to the number of survivors, but in fact it represents a double-person battle. No matter how powerful a person is, he will never be able to defeat four hands. You must know that life-and-death battle, any error in detail is enough to be fatal.

"Dear passengers, the train is about to arrive in Tianhan City. Please prepare your luggage in advance..."

Listening to the radio on the train, Tang Zhan came to his senses, got up and followed the crowds of people getting off the train slowly towards the door.

Outside the window is a scenery that keeps flowing backwards. The crisscrossing ridges surrounded one sea of ​​rapeseed flowers, and in the breeze under the setting sun, it looks like a golden ocean swaying.

As soon as the train entered the station, his cell phone rang.

"Brother, have you arrived?"

Before I could open my mouth, a loud voice sounded from the other end of the phone, with excitement and excitement.

Tang Zhan tilted his head slightly, distanced himself from his phone, and replied while yawning: "It's here, I'll come in. I'll come out soon after I get in the station."

After chatting for a while, after hanging up the phone, Tang Zhan slowly got off the train and walked a few steps. A girl in overalls could already be seen waving her hand to the exit. Her round face was a bit baby fat, and her head was tied with two sky-swelling braids on her left and right, jumping and jumping like Nezha.

This is Tang Zhan’s sister, the treasure of the family, the pearl in her palm, Tang Rou.

When Tang Zhan saw his sister, a smile appeared on his face.

Their family is a single-parent family, and the conditions are average. From what I can remember, my mother supports the big and small things in the family. When I am busy, I have to work part-time jobs a day, but when I am tired, I fall asleep when I go home, I can't take care of it. Fortunately, he is sensible early, and what I see in my dreams makes him mind early and learn to share the burden for his mother early, so this girl is basically the one who is a brother who is taking care of her early and goes to bed late. The relationship can be imagined.

He went home less often after he went to college. Every time he was on holiday, he basically either worked part-time or worked. He also thought that the burden on his mother would be lighter.

"Where is my mom?"

He asked.

Tang Rou took his backpack and said with a smile: "Mom is cooking at home. The big table is delicious, so I'm so hungry."

Tang Zhan felt warm in his heart when he heard this, but just as Tang Rou turned around, his eyes suddenly changed, "Wait a minute."

Taking advantage of the time when his sister was confused and turned her head, he raised his hand and lifted the bangs on Tang Rou's forehead, and saw a scar the size of a fingernail on her fair forehead.

Tang Rou instantly took a step back like the frightened rabbit, and even pretended to be a smile on her face, and she whispered in a low voice: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Tang Zhan was silent for a moment, then Zhan Yan smiled, "No, brother is fine, let's go home."

The brother and sister were chatting while walking, and Tang Zhan asked casually: "You're going to take the college entrance examination soon, how about you in school?"

Tang Rou still showed that carefree smile, "It's pretty good."

But when he raised his hand to light a cigarette, Tang Rou beside him subconsciously shrank his body as he heard the sound of the lighter. He noticed this scene. Tang Zhan paused his cigarette and felt a scarlet red in his eyes.

If he read it correctly, it should be a smoke scar.

It's impossible to be wrong, and it hasn't completely healed. I think it's just happened not long ago.

Tang Zhan could figure out some things in an instant. He was not unfamiliar with this kind of experience, but it was not too much.

When I was a child, I was called a freak because of this white hair, but the group of people just said that he was precocious at that time and would not care about these things at all.

But now...

Seeing that Tang Rou was unwilling to say it, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Let's go back to have a meal!"

...

"Mom, brother is back."

Tang Zhan’s home is in an old residential building. A few years ago, he kept saying that he would be demolished. Many people upstairs and downstairs heard the news and quit their jobs. One day, they spent a day in a while and waited for the demolition payment to be paid. As a result, there was no movement at all. They were so angry that they often cursed every now and every now and every now and then.

The house is three bedrooms and two living rooms. Every floor and every inch of the wall is accumulated by his mother day and night with her work, all of which is hard work.

Hearing Tang Rou's shout, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron came out of the kitchen. She looked a little fat, with a half-white temple and a gentle face. She was not a carefree person. She stared at Tang Zhan and smiled gently, and said softly: "You guys eat quickly, it's still hot. There is a rib in the kitchen. I'll come over after it is done."

Looking at his mother's busy back, Tang Zhan fell into deep thought. Now he has a lot of strange things, and with the death fight, the future is unknown, the strong enemy is unknown, and the ghost knows what kind of opponent he will encounter in the future. He is considering whether to leave something for his family.

This is his worries.

The meal was very fast, and the family of three sat around the table and chatted about some things. Time passed by little.

night.

Tang Zhan was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. Even though his eyes were pitch black, the numbers were still beating constantly. Time became shorter and shorter, and the third death fight was approaching little by little.

0000:00:1:09:27:31

"There are less than two days left."

At this time, the phone next to the pillow suddenly rang. Tang Zhan looked at the caller ID and it turned out to be Li Gui.

He was speechless, why is this guy again? He is like a fly and is still in dispersed.

"Hello!"

"Tang Zhan, where are you now?"

Li Gui's voice was very small, as if he was extremely low and his speaking speed was extremely fast.

Hearing that his tone was a little problem, Tang Zhan replied: "What happened to you?"

Li Gui's voice became even lower, "Don't mention it, darn, I'm scared. During the day, two mysterious people came to me and asked about the details of my brother's case. There was a long hair inside. He actually inferred that the murderer who killed my brother was actually hiding at the scene of the crime. On the day I called you, he said that the murderer had not left at that time, but do you know where they found the clues?"

Tang Zhan listened quietly, knowing that there was probably a master passing by.

“Where is it?”

Li Gui's words were intermittent, as if he was breathing heavily, "In the vase in the corner of the wall, why are you talking about bone shrinkage? I'm so kind. This is a peerless master. Do you think I can succeed if I worship them as my teacher?"

After hearing this, Tang Zhan whispered: "It's okay, I'm dead."

The other end.

"No, you,"

In the club, Li Gui held his cell phone and saw the call sound suddenly stop. He said carefully to the person in front of him: "He is dead."

Sikong Hen smoked a cigarette, recalled the conversation between the two thoughtfully, and looked at the floor beneath his feet, "Have you changed the floor before?"

Li Gui said hurriedly: "Yes, I don't know what's going on. The floor in the hall broke a lot the day after my brother was killed, just like a cracked ice surface."

Sikong Hen squatted down slowly, stared at the ground and walked a few steps on his own, then picked a floor in the corner and gently raised his fingers and pressed it. Then he heard two "cracks", and the floor was instantly covered with cracks.

"Brother Hell, this pillar is also problematic, it's a bit shorter."

Jia San in the boxing ring suddenly spoke.

As soon as he spoke, he didn't see how Sikonghen was doing, and he saw a flash of shock under the light, and there were already more people in the boxing ring.

Sikong Hen looked at the pillar in front of him a few times and asked without looking back, "Did you come to the scene of the crime that day with that little brother named Tang Zhan?"

Li Gui nodded.

"yes."

Sikong Hen turned his head and smiled.
Chapter completed!