Monday, August 2nd, 8:20am.
Wei Fuyuan got up early, went out for a 5-kilometer jog in the neighborhood near the apartment hotel, bought steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk at the breakfast shop and finished eating. He was thinking about going out and waiting for the rabbit near "Santuchuan". A short message alert sound came from the phone.
Wei Fuyuan took out his mobile phone, and a new WeChat message was displayed on the screen, which was sent by Xu Lei, a school girl who had just met:
[Senior, is it convenient to meet today?]
He swiped the screen, but before he could reply, another one followed.
[I have something to tell you.]
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
He was going to refuse, after all, he was not interested in girls, but when he saw the second half of the sentence, he changed his mind.
Wei Fuyuan replied with the word "OK", and then made an appointment with the girl to meet at the cafe yesterday at ten o'clock.
After quitting WeChat, he hesitated for a while, but decided to send another text message to Beiquan:
[I found Miuya's friend, the girl who predicted her death.]
Beiquan doesn't use a smartphone, his phone is a brick Nokia.
After leaving the "Three Ways", Wei Fuyuan made several calls to Beiquan's number and sent an unknown number of text messages.
Wei Fuyuan believed that Beiquan should have blocked him.
But he still didn't give up.
Wei Fuyuan always felt that Beiquan would not be so cruel to him, maybe he would be quietly released from the blacklist at some point.
And this time, what he told Beiquan was serious business!
After making up his mind, Wei Fuyuan returned to the hotel, intending to go out to see Xu Lei after washing up.
At the same time, Beiquan and Jiang Nan'an were on their way back to Fengxing City from J Province.
They got Xu Lei's name from Luo Yanyan's dead soul, and notified Zhu Ling, who was staying in the "Three Ways".
Zhu Ling's efficiency is very high. After one night, Xu Lei has been thoroughly investigated.
"Ah, I got it, I got it!"
On the long-distance bus, Jiang Nan'an clicked on the information that Zhu Ling sent to his mailbox.
"Wow, this girl is a bit unlucky."
Jiang Nan'an quickly flipped through Xu Lei's profile and couldn't help but sigh:
"Could it be that she is the legendary Scorpio Guxing Fate?"
Xu Lei's mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to her twin sisters. Her father was in a car accident when she was fourteen years old. Although her life was saved, she was left with a life-long limping disability due to a comminuted fracture of her left lower limb. Her elder sister Xu Bei also died in a car accident two years ago, and the cause of death was quite strange.
"look!"
Jiang Nan'an approached Beiquan with his mobile phone.
"According to the accident investigation records of the traffic police, the car accident happened at about 8:30 in the morning, when the weather was fine and the road conditions were good, and Xu Bei rushed onto the road by himself.
After the police investigation, the driver was sane and healthy, neither drinking nor taking drugs, but he just said that he didn't notice a girl standing by the side of the road at all. When Xu Bei suddenly appeared in front of the car, he wanted to brake again. It's too late.
The email also attached an archived photo of the scene of the car accident, and I don't know how Zhu Ling got it.
In the photo, it is a straight two-way four-lane, with a good field of vision, and there are no obstacles or obstacles around. According to common sense, unless the driver is short-sighted without glasses, it is impossible to see a big car rushing out of the road. living people.
Beiquan stared at the photo, studied it carefully for a moment, and asked Jiang Nan'an sideways:
"What do you think?"
As a practitioner, Jiang Nan'an gave an answer almost without thinking:
"I think, it's like 'ghost covering your eyes', right."
Beiquan nodded solemnly.
"Indeed, it's like 'ghost covering your eyes'."
The two looked at each other, and both Beiquan and Jiang Nan'an read a question from each other's expressions.
—Where did the "ghost" covering Xu Bei and the driver's "eyes" come from? Why did you choose Xu Bei
Holding this question, Beiquan and Jiang Nan'an continued to read the emails.
Zhu Ling has confirmed that Miuya, that is, Wang Jialin and Xu Lei are indeed good friends.
Therefore, in the "Abandoned Amusement Park Exploring Spirit Live Broadcast", the girl who left early because she foresaw Wang Jialin's death was undoubtedly Xu Lei.
"Now we can confirm that the people around Xu Lei seem to be particularly prone to 'accidents'."
Beiquan thought about it:
"No matter what happened to her father and sister, at least before Wang Jialin and Luo Yanyan died, Xu Lei made the correct 'prophecy'."
Jiang Nan'an still has doubts about this:
"But what about the other two?"
So far, Zhu Ling has not found evidence of Mo Fan and whether the death of another male anchor and his girlfriend is related to Xu Lei.
Moreover, in Jiang Nan'an's cognition, although the ability to predict is rare, it is not absent. But he had never heard of a cause-and-effect relationship between precognition and someone's suicide.
"It doesn't matter."
Beiquan lowered his voice and said:
"As long as we see Xu Lei, we can always 'ask' it clearly."
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August 2, 10:15 in the morning.
Wei Fuyuan waited about fifteen minutes for Xu Lei who asked him to meet here.
Compared with when they met yesterday, Xu Lei looked a lot more haggard overnight.
The girl's face was pale, with a faint shadow under her eyes, and she didn't seem to have a good rest.
"What’s wrong with you?"
When the girl sat down, Wei Fuyuan said with concern:
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Xu Lei shook her head with a bitter face, raised her eyelids, and the moment she met Wei Fuyuan's eyes, her whole body jolted, as if she was frightened, and she quickly lowered her gaze.
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
The girl's reaction was really unusual, Wei Fuyuan frowned:
"Did something happen?"
Xu Lei's lips twitched, and only a single sound came out:
"I… "
Her fingers twisted the tablecloth unconsciously, as if she didn't know how to speak.
Wei Fuyuan: "What happened?"
"Senior..."
Xu Lei still lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Wei Fuyuan. She focused her eyes on her fingers and took a deep breath. She seemed to have finally made up her mind and said softly:
"Senior, I... last night... dreamed again... "
Wei Fuyuan took a second to understand what Xu Lei meant.
"You mean..."
In order to verify his guess, Wei Fuyuan asked, "Precognition of dreams?"
Xu Lei nodded.
Wei Fuyuan's heart suddenly froze.
You must know that Xu Lei's dream is not ordinary at all, because every time, someone will have an accident like what she saw in her dream.
"Who did you dream of!?"
Wei Fuyuan hurriedly asked.
Xu Lei didn't answer, she just grabbed the tablecloth in her hand even tighter, so tight that she almost pulled it off.
"tell me!"
Wei Fuyuan asked again: "Who did you dream about last night?"
The girl's lips trembled and squeezed out a syllable:
"you."
Her voice was so small that even Wei Fuyuan, who was only separated by a table, could hardly hear it clearly:
"What did you say?"
Xu Lei swallowed hard and repeated:
"It's you… "
Wei Fuyuan widened his eyes:
"What did you say?!"
Xu Lei bit her lip, not daring to look at the senior sitting opposite her.
Wei Fuyuan: "Are you serious? Did you dream of me?"
He pointed to himself with shock and disbelief on his face: "You dreamed that I was dead?"
Xu Lei took a deep breath: "Well."
Wei Fuyuan frowned.
To be honest, Wei Fuyuan felt more incredible than fear.
He feels that he is alive and well, healthy and energetic, and he is a promising age with a promising future. He also has a heart, and he only wants to chase down some cruel bastard. No matter what he thinks, he will not end his life.
"Xu Lei."
Wei Fuyuan called the schoolgirl's name in a deep voice:
"What the hell did you dream about last night?"
The girl let go of the crumpled tablecloth and turned to tearing the napkin.
Like an anxiety disorder, she can only organize her messy thoughts by distracting her energy, and tell Wei Fuyuan about her _Fableの dream relatively calmly.
Xu Lei told Wei Fuyuan that she dreamed that she became Wei Fuyuan, standing alone on the top floor of a building, looking down at the dimly lit street below from a commanding angle, then jumped and fell straight down .
The last scene in the girl's dream was the whirring sound of the wind lingering in her ears as she fell rapidly, and the ground getting closer and closer.
The feeling of stalling was so real that the girl woke up from a nightmare.
She sat in the darkness of the room, and it took a full two minutes before she finally realized that she was dreaming again - and this time, she dreamed of Wei Fuyuan's death.
"… "
After listening to Xu Lei's narration, Wei Fuyuan was silent for a long time.
"You mean, I jumped off the roof of a building?"
Then, he confirmed to the girl:
"Am I alone?"
Xu Lei nodded, "Yes."
"so… "
Wei Fuyuan frowned:
"I committed suicide?"
Xu Lei glanced at him quickly, and immediately lowered her head:
"I have no idea… "
She replied naively, "But... I didn't see anyone else."
Wei Fuyuan asked again:
"Was it day or night?"
Xu Lei whispered: "It should be night..."
He recalled it carefully, and added:
"No, it should be said, it's late at night. Because the surrounding is very quiet, and there are few cars and pedestrians on the road."
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
He felt that Xu Lei's description gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
This is very similar to the experience when he was filmed by Beiquan out of his body, and then empathized with other people - he shared a perspective with another person, and he could feel all the feelings of the other person at that time.
It's just that what Xu Lei "empathizes" is not what happened in the past, but predicting the future in advance.
- But, how could I commit suicide by jumping off a building