Under the ruins.

Among the rubble.

The darkness here is more oppressive than night.

"Ding ding ding~"

The woman's fingers, blurred by gravel and blood, rested feebly on the screen of the phone.

The mobile phone that made a fuzzy sound had already placed a call.

Swift didn't know who she was calling. She didn't have the ability to open her eyes or the strength to make the next call.

This phone call was her only hope.

"Ta~"

A soft sound.

The sound that represented the dawn stopped suddenly!

The other party hung up!

The light on the phone screen went out completely with a few sparks.

It seems that the real despair reveals its minions that have been restrained for a long time, consuming everything.

"Is there no other way? Are you doomed to die? It's all doomed..."

"sorry."

In the sand and gravel, Swift felt the broken body behind her, and a memory that had been erased by some force reappeared in her mind at this last moment.

His eyes closed weakly, and two lines of tears fell into a cloud of dust.

one day ago.

Drill hall.

The elegant singing voice came from the singing voice of the woman in evening dress who was fully devoted on the stage.

Under the stage, a man was admiring all this with calm eyes.

After singing the song, the woman also noticed the silent audience watching below the stage.

It's still a rehearsal now. For this man to come here and become the only audience, he must be someone with some kind of capital behind him.

But these don't matter to Swift.

As long as it doesn't affect her.

"Taylor Swift, there are two people looking for you. They have been waiting in the office for a long time."

While she was arranging her appearance backstage, the manager reminded the woman.

"What exactly?" Swift retouched her makeup in the mirror.

She met many people like this who wanted to see her for various reasons.

Most of them are rejected directly by the agent.

"I'm giving you money." The agent told the story in a strange tone.

After hearing this, Swift was amused: "I should go see her, after all, she has been waiting for so long."

After adjusting her clothes, Swift stood up straight with her slender legs.

"Oh, there is someone else who wants to see you." The manager added: "He is the only audience in the audience."

"I heard that he is the heir to a tens of billions company abroad, and our concert is also sponsored by them."

Hearing this, Swift frowned: "I'd better not see such a person."

Rich second generation, rich.

After struggling all the way to her current position, she has always stayed away from people with these two names in the circle.

"Well, I asked someone to persuade him to leave." The manager didn't say much. She had done this kind of rejection for Swift too many times.

Nodding, Swifty went to the office to see Bai Shi and Xiao Hai.

Twenty minutes later.

Swift left the office with a helpless smile on her lips.

After putting on his daily clothes, he walked out of the concert under the guidance of his manager.

Most of the concert lights were out.

As she walked outside the venue, Swift caught a glimpse of another figure among them.

"Didn't I ask you to persuade him to leave?" The woman recognized at a glance that this guy was the audience member who had watched her practice all afternoon.

"We persuaded him, but he wants to stay here for a while." The agent whispered.

Swift's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and in the dim venue, the man seemed like a forgotten person in the corner of the world.

Following the sound of shoe heels hitting the ground, he slowly walked forward.

All the way to the seat next to the man, across the aisle.

"Sir, do you want to see me?" Swift turned her head and looked at the man with an oriental face.

"You're going to die, do you know?" The man's first words made Swift's polite and smiling face freeze.

"Sir, this joke is not funny." Swift's thoughts were directed to the two people she just met in the office: "Are you and the two people who just met me together?"

"That's right, they all have Eastern faces." Swift was a little angry: "I'm sorry, sir, what I meant was made very clear to those two people in the office just now."

"I don't have the time or mood to listen to your uncomfortable words."

Swift shook her head and stood up from her seat.

"Those two and I are not in the same group. They want you dead. I want you alive." The man's voice next to her made Swift pause.

"Why do you all think I'm going to die?" Swift spread her hands and couldn't understand: "Am I suffering from some terminal disease? Or is someone trying to kill me?"

"Or...is this some plan you have against me?"

Speaking of this, Swift looked at Sun Changhe in front of her with strong vigilance.

"Do you believe that death is destined?" Sun Changhe tilted his head and spoke.

When the woman didn't speak, he casually took out his cell phone.

"You should get acquainted with the person named Bai Shi you just met."

"He is a funeral anchor..."

When the woman remained silent and looked at him with doubts, Sun Changhe introduced Bai Si to her again.

"All the people he paid attention to encountered fatal threats in the next three days? Now, the attention falls on me?" Chewing this sentence, Swift's eyes were strange: "Is this a horror story? "

"You want me to believe that there are supernatural powers in this world?"

Hearing this, Sun Changhe understood that this woman still didn't believe it.

With a flash of cold light, a terrifying dagger appeared in his hand: "Yes, I want to make you believe in supernatural power."

"Knife?" Seeing this thing and looking at Sun Changhe in front of her, Swift stepped back in fear: "What do you want to do?!"

Amidst the screams, more than a dozen bodyguards and managers rushed forward to protect Swift behind them.

But just when everyone thought that Sun Changhe would not act rashly, he grabbed the strong bodyguard in front of him by the neck and grabbed him in front of him like a chicken!

"Damn it! Let him go!"

"Sir, if you have anything to say, please speak up and don't hurt others!"

Behind the crowd, the manager quickly checked on Swift's physical condition: "Are you okay? Are you not injured?"

"I'm fine, but he..."

Swift refers to the bodyguard who was detained by Sun Changhe.

"He won't act rashly. Our bodyguards have pointed guns at him." The agent reassured.

"Pfft!"

The cold dagger, just after the manager's voice fell, was directly pierced into the abdomen of the bodyguard in front of him from Sun Changhe's hand!

Blood splatters!

The restrained bodyguard rolled his eyes in pain.

"System, use the recovery technique."

Just when everyone was tensed up, and some were even ready to take the risk of shooting, a group of green light jumped like an elf and slowly converged towards the wound stabbed by the dagger in the bodyguard's abdomen!

Visible to the naked eye, amid the green light, the wounds on the bodyguard's abdomen healed at an alarming rate and crazily!

In less than half a minute, the wound on the bodyguard's abdomen completely disappeared as if it had never existed!

"Now, do you believe that there is supernatural power in this world?" Sun Changhe's eyes passed through the stunned crowd and focused on Swifty at the back.

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