24 hours to save the world

Nightmare... the end of the world... men in black... predicting the future...

With the help of the bow and arrow, Zhu Shijiu told Du Fei everything - except changing "replay" to "predicting the future", he told everything else, including the men in black who were about to appear.

In his description, everything originated from a nightmare he had that predicted the future, and those men in black were an evil organization that did all kinds of evil, while he and the chess club were righteous organizations that existed to save the world. The evil men in black will launch a terrorist attack to destroy the world tomorrow morning, and their chess club is to stop these people from destroying the world.

——Du Fei was stunned.

I'm so stupid, really.

I had been prepared for danger at night, but I didn't expect to fall into a trap called "ambiguity". I had anti-wolf spray and electric shock devices in my pocket, but I didn't use these two things and was pointed at the head with an arrow.

And what is this man talking about?

Although she could understand every word, the absurd content made her feel that this person was a madman. You wouldn't have such an outrageous fantasy after watching too many movies, right? Only mental disorders would be like this.

After listening to what Zhu Shijiu said, she only answered with three words: "You are crazy."

"I'm not crazy."

Zhu Shijiu said.

Although he did not look crazy on the surface, but luring a girl to the woods in the southeast corner of this rarely visited park at night just to say some crazy words, isn't this a standard madman's behavior?

It's just like a psychopathic murderer.

Du Fei's heart was cold.

"We don't have much time, Coach Du."

Zhu Shijiu looked at Du Fei, and the movement of holding the bow in his hand did not change at all.

This is thanks to his crazy archery practice day after day. Every time he pulled the bow, he could feel the muscles tighten as the bowstring was pulled, and every retraction was a new experience for the body. If normal archery athletes rely on muscle memory for training, then he relies on soul memory.

The latter is more profound, allowing him to gain a huge improvement in archery in every round.

Zhu Shijiu relied on this archery to threaten his archery teacher in every round.

He asked: "I know you are full of doubts and confusion in your heart now, how can you believe me?"

I don't want to believe it.

Du Fei shouted in her heart, but she knew that such an answer would not satisfy the person in front of her, so she replied: "You said you can predict the future, and then you predicted the end of the world tomorrow?"

"Yes." Zhu Shijiu answered seriously.

"You have the superpower to predict the future?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then tell me, what is in my left pocket?"

"..."

Silence.

"Didn't you say you can predict the future? How can you not predict it to this extent?"

Zhu Shijiu sighed and replied: "Wallet. What's in your left pocket is a wallet."

"Wrong, it's anti-wolf spray." Du Fei also wanted to believe Zhu Shijiu's nonsense that he could predict the future, but the reality was that Zhu Shijiu failed to show her credible evidence. Now Zhu Shijiu's guess was wrong, which made her feel that the person in front of her was mentally ill.

She asked again: "Then what do you think is in my right pocket?"

"...Wallet." Zhu Shijiu's answer did not change.

"Wrong, it's a stun gun!"

Zhu Shijiu nodded: "So that's it, now I know, the left side is anti-wolf spray, the right side is a stun gun, um... I remember it."

Du Fei looked at the man in front of her speechlessly. What's the point of just remembering it? Isn't the point that your lie of "being able to predict the future" has been exposed by me?

Just as she was thinking this.

Zhu Shijiu shook his head and put down the bow in his hand.

"You go."

Suddenly, Du Fei felt quite incredible.

"What?"

"I said, you go." Zhu Shijiu looked at Du Fei with a complicated expression.

Du Fei did not move: "Why don't you do something to me?"

Zhu Shijiu asked angrily: "What else do you want me to do to you?"

Du Fei still felt incredible. Although she didn't know why this psychopath suddenly changed his mind, she still took a step back slowly: "You...you won't shoot me from the back while I'm leaving?"

"No, go away."

Zhu Shijiu answered calmly.

——Anyway, we will meet again later, but not here, but in the hands of the men in black.

So, Du Fei really left.

She ran away with a look of panic, looking back every three steps, just like running away desperately after encountering a flood and a beast.

Zhu Shijiu slowly put away the bow in his hand, put the bow and arrow back into the bow bag after unstringing, and stood there waiting quietly.

He only waited for ten minutes.

——When Du Fei walked into the woods with a pale face and a group of men in black pointing guns, Zhu Shijiu smiled.

Then he looked at these men in black.

"Hello, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... still eight people.

What, you have no one? Or is this number your fixed configuration?

Zhu Shijiu looked at these men in black carefully, trying to distinguish among them the two familiar old friends, the men in black and ab brothers from the security group. It's a pity that each man in black only has one pair of eyes exposed on his face, so it's really hard to tell what they look like.

No one responded to Zhu Shijiu.

A man in black held Du Fei hostage with a gun, and the other seven men in black came forward together, forming a circle around Zhu Shijiu. The black muzzles of their guns were pointed at Zhu Shijiu. A white light will emit from the muzzle of the gun in a moment.

…but it didn’t.

One of the men in black came forward with a gun and took out a can of spray from his arms with his other hand.

This time, Zhu Shijiu finally saw the name of the substance that knocked him out. Before he fainted, his mind was still echoing with the letters and numbers he saw on the bottle - "α-7".

What the hell is this thing?

…

When Zhu Shijiu woke up, his eyes were completely dark.

He felt his body.

This familiar feeling... indeed.

Sitting on the chair, his eyes were blindfolded and he could not see anything. His hands were tightly tied behind the back of the chair, his legs were tied to the chair legs with shackles and ropes, and in his mouth was a ball connected by a chain. The chain went around the back of his head, locking the ball in his mouth, and his jaw ached unbearably.

He will never forget this place until he dies.

Even the slightly musty smell in the air was unforgettable for him, and occasionally he would shudder when he thought about it.

——This is the familiar interrogation room.

"woke up?"

A deep voice sounded.

——This is the man’s familiar voice.

"Then let's get started...unbuckle him."

——The familiar interrogation began again.

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