After some explanation, Yanchen and Yingxuan both understood the whole story, and Runan also told them the current situation. They may both die.

Although they had expected it, when they realized that their lives were not long, their faces became pale.

"Then how will we die?" Yanchen asked with a glimmer of hope: "I don't want to die... I don't want to wait for death like this! How will we die?"

Runan replied helplessly: "Our premonition is limited to the date of your death, and...the keywords that will lead to your death. If you want to survive, you can only wait for us to find a psychic...."

Then, he turned his gaze to his sister.

"Runli, when is the date of death?"

"Well... it hasn't been sensed yet," she said, but the two people in front of her still looked at her in disbelief and asked, "Anyway... that murderer will come to take our lives, right?"

"We don't know much about it at the moment. But the next person who will die... is Sun Zhumian."

It was hard for Sun Zhumian to endure the terrifying memory anymore. The emptiness seemed to make him feel the air around him was filled with blood. At this moment, the murderer in front of him... was still continuing to walk up the steps! Although he had to stop for about two or three levels, he was indeed... getting closer and closer to him!

How...how could this happen?

He couldn't help but start to recall some of Zuo Xin's behaviors and behaviors before he died, and then a bold idea began to emerge in his mind. Could it be...

In the virtual image, the malice on the murderer's face became clearer and clearer, and the scar became more and more ferocious. He even felt the heavy breathing of the demon and the footsteps of his walking!

God... If you want to escape, you must escape... But where can you escape? What can humans do to escape from a virtual image that exists in their minds?

At this moment, the toilet door suddenly opened. He looked back in horror and saw that the person standing at the door was Yanchen.

"Is it okay? Zhumian? Haven't the wine you drank yesterday yet?"

"Yan...Yanchen, that murderer, he is coming...he is coming!"

Yan Chen was shocked and was about to ask questions. Runan behind him took the lead and walked into the room and pulled out the bamboo mulberry, saying, "Mr. Sun, I will explain the details later. Now you go to ask the leader for leave. If the other party does not allow the leave, you will be absent from work. After all, life is much more important than work."

Then, he said firmly with his eyes: "Must... we must find that psychic master as soon as possible!"

There were two cars parked downstairs of Dongyu Media’s company. One was Ajing’s and the other was Runan’an. It happened that six people were also three men and three women. So one was a man and one woman.

"Time is very tight, everyone is mentally prepared," Runnan got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and then said to Yanchen, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "You must be mentally prepared. If you want to survive, it will be a very difficult journey. Now the place we are going to is the neighboring city B."

"After all... I still don't understand..." Yan Chen was a monk who was completely 2, and asked with no mind: "Then is that psychic master..."

"A special supernatural ability with half-human and half-evil spirit constitution. The purple pupil is its innate symbol. At the same time, when the body becomes evil, the pupils will turn red. At that time, this type of person will become as dangerous as a ghost. But don't worry, the psychic master named Wen Zimei that we are looking for this time is a rare physique that can suppress the ghosts in the body with the part of the human soul..."

Although Runan himself said that, he was still a little confused. What would a person who could become a ghost at any time bring to them? Everything was still a mystery. After starting the car, he wanted to explain the rules of the curse in detail. If the premonition did not arise, the curse would not kill him for the time being.

"But what will happen next? Does the virtual image keep changing, indicating that the murderer in his premonition will become realistic? Or is that the murderer is also looking for us?"

After the car drove onto the highway, Yanchen still had countless problems.

"I don't know much about this, but if that murderer is determined to kill you, it will be useless no matter how far away you are." Then Runan began to explain where they were going.

According to A Jing's numerous infiltrations and investigations of the information, clues related to the psychic mediator Wen Zimei were finally found. In a fishing village in City B, more than 20 years ago, there were many incidents of fishermen tragically dying at sea, and there were many rumors of haunted. Originally, I didn't care much about this, but a very small number of survivors mentioned that the ghosts they encountered at sea had crimson pupils.

This is a useful clue. Although the pupils of the evil spirit are generally red, there are still people who can survive when they encounter evil spirits. Can it be understood that the evil spirit is not a complete ghost? Moreover, according to the information, there is still one witness who is still alive. At the same time, according to the information, there seems to have rumors of a person with superpowers in the fishing village. It seems that it has something to do with a little girl.

Unfortunately, this is in mainland China, and the media's reporting of supernatural news is extremely limited. Only some informal publications and the Internet have similar information. Whether it is true or false, you can consider going to the fishing village to check it out. After all, this is the most likely information related to the psychic mediator at present. Runan also specifically emphasized to Yanchen and others that if the psychic mediator can be found, improve his supernatural abilities and discolor his pupils, there may be a possibility of lifting the curse on them.

We must find the psychic master before Sun Zhumian encounters the curse!

The two cars drove for about an hour and finally entered the suburbs of City B. The fishing village could not be found on the map, so they could only ask people from this city. When passing the toll station, Runan also specifically asked the people who charged to the fishing village where the fishing village was located.

"Well, which fishing village are you talking about? It faces east and the coast, and there are many fishing villages there..."

"It should be a fishing village closer to the coast, where there were rumors of haunting 20 years ago...you know?"

The staff of the toll station suddenly turned extremely ugly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you... Are you from the TV station? Want to come for an interview? Alas, there have been such people in recent years. I kindly advise you not to go there. The village still dies every year, but now it is becoming lifeless. Most of the people who want to come to investigate will have any problems..."

Because this no longer belongs to the city where Runan'an lives, he could no longer have a premonition of the supernatural events in this city. After hearing what he said, he even believed that there was something wrong here and strengthened his determination.

"We have to go. There are things we have to do. Please tell us."

The staff sighed, explained the specific situation to Runanan in detail, and then said: "You'd better be mentally prepared, it's really weird."

Runan nodded, thanked him, and continued to start the car.

This area looks a bit desolate. There are not many cars on the road. The nearby woods are deep and lonely, and there is no sound of birds singing at all.

In the car driven by Ajing, Yingxuan sat in the passenger seat. She pondered for a long time and suddenly said to Ajing: "Mr. Yi, did he... have he had a premonition before Xiaoxin died?"

"Yeah. Yep."

A Jing's answer was as plain as water, as if it was just like one plus one equals two.

"Then... why don't you go to save her? Why? She is my best friend!"

A Jing sighed and replied, "I can't help this. We are not Gods, and like you, we are ordinary people. With my current ability, it is impossible to save those who are threatened by ghosts. Please understand. As for the decision to save you... I will not hide it, because Runli hopes to save you. Miss Tang, don't blame Runan. This is my suggestion. If you hate your friend's death, then just hate me."

Yingxuan could not accept Xiaoxin's death. They had predicted it, but they did not take any action! Although they did not have any responsibility or obligation to Xiaoxin, how could they not save them like this?

In fact, if you stand on the sidelines of the bystanders, the actions they took are understandable, but for the parties involved, this is not the case. Whether it is reasonable or not is not important. For Yingxuan, Xiaoxin's life is the most important. But it is meaningless to say this now, and even she herself may follow Xiaoxin's footsteps.

This is the fact, the cruel fact. Yingxuan knew that she had no other choice. Xiaoxin's death and the strange changes in this virtual image made Yingxuan understand that she could not eliminate this curse with her own strength.

She lowered her head deeply and buried it.

Ajing looked at her current expression and felt somewhat uncomfortable.

She knew how Tang Yingxuan felt now.

Her initial plan was to use this period of time to improve Runan's supernatural ability to change the color of his pupils, and the first step was to find the psychic master Wen Zimei. If she couldn't even change the color of his pupils, it would be impossible to deal with the future situation. Moreover, she didn't know how much time she had left, and how long the brother and sister could last.

However, unexpectedly, Runli insisted on doing such a futile thing. Since that's the case, she simply told her the keywords and let Runli realize in the face of this cruel fact that there is no way to do anything without strength. The courageous act without strength is meaningless. Runli did not recognize this problem at all, and just insisted on her sense of justice.

She knew three years ago that relying on a simple sense of justice cannot do anything.

The moment her mother died, she was defeated by this great pain and was unwilling to accept this reality. She cursed the heaven who arranged this fate to give to her mother, and even cursed the unknown evil spirits and evil spirits who killed her. Her father even left only a diary for her, so she let her do everything alone.

She even thought about committing suicide because she had to face the threat of death that would come at some point and might die as miserably as her mother, which was not something she could bear.

However, she was also afraid of death itself. She did not have that kind of courage. Since she was like this, she wanted to live. Since she wanted to live, she had to bear more pain, more helplessness and loneliness than ordinary people. Even if she relied on betrayal and deception to live, even if she became a hacker to invade any system, and even risked to make various potions, she would do whatever she could. As long as she could survive...

This is the same even now...

But at the beginning, she still didn't take action when she had the opportunity to kill Ou Xueyan.

She did not wave the butcher knife to someone who also cared about this fate.

Thinking of this, Ajing glanced at Runli, who was sitting in the back seat and was smiling smirking, and asked, "Miss... are you satisfied now? Because you are your own initiative, your brother loves you so much, so you can only help you. I can declare first, so I won't be an example."

Runli immediately said with a good child expression: "Okay... OK..."

At this moment, Runli suddenly felt something passing through her mind, her body was as if she was being electrocuted, and then a time data was generated in her mind.

"Heifeng, two days... two days..." She murmured: "The third person will die in two days..."

A Jing's brows frowned slightly.

Two days... the time was shorter than she expected. I'm afraid Sun Zhumian was dead. Even if she could find Wen Zimei in such a short time, she would not have time to improve Runan's supernatural abilities. So, can the remaining two save him?

Yingxuan looked quite flustered and asked, "Is this what, will another person die in two days? Zhumian will die in two days?"

"Yeah... That's right."

And at this moment, the virtual image in Yingxuan's mind actually took action again! The murderer who was originally under the steps walked to the middle of the steps and stepped onto the first level! And she was standing in the middle at that time!

"Open...it started to move...the murderer started to move!"
Chapter completed!