Weird And Hard To Kill? Sorry, I'm The Real Immortal

An hour later, Fang Xiu's eyes were blank, lying on the bed as if he had lost his soul, staring blankly at the ceiling.

He had died dozens of times, was also driven crazy by weirdness, and collapsed, but in the end he came back alive.

Madness and hatred pulled his sanity from the brink of hell.

After that, revenge, revenge against his wife, revenge against the weirdness of the whole world, making the weirdness of the whole world feel pain, this is the meaning of his life, just like his name, until death Fang Xiu.

Now that the weirdness is gone, what about his hatred? Where is the meaning of living?

In this way, he stared at the ceiling all night.

Until the next day, Zhao Hao called.

"Brother Hugh! Watch the news!" His tone was very anxious.

But Fang Xiu didn't respond.

"Brother Xiu, it's reported on the news that Bailiu Academy is on fire!"

Hearing the word Bailiu Academy, Fang Xiu's eyes regained a gleam, and he began to check the news on his mobile phone.

The first news that came into his eyes immediately stunned him.

I saw it read: Yesterday at 19:49, a major fire accident occurred in the sales office of Bailiu Academy in the Development Zone of Lvteng City, and the burned area was about 1,000 square meters. The fire rescue was carried out immediately after receiving the report, and the fire was extinguished at 22:00.

According to statistics, the accident caused 11 deaths.

The death list is as follows....

At 7:49 yesterday, the Bailiu Academy was on fire?

How can this be?

At this time yesterday, Fang Xiu clearly remembered that they and others were running away in the treacherous domain, because he often needed to take out his mobile phone to check the time, so he remembered it very clearly.

And when I left Bailiu Academy yesterday, around nine o'clock, I didn't see any fire.

He hurriedly looked at the death list, and suddenly found his name.

I even saw a series of familiar names.

Zhao Hao, Wang Ziteng, Wu Dahai...

On the phone, Zhao Hao's anxious and frightened voice sounded.

"Brother Xiu, have you read it? Our names are on the death list. Could it be... are we all dead?"

Fang Xiu didn't speak, but the light in his eyes was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brother Hugh, Brother Hugh, are you listening?"

"Heh...hahaha..."

Fang Xiu suddenly burst out into a burst of suppressed excited laughter.

"Hahahaha....It's wonderful, it's really wonderful, I knew they didn't disappear, they were just playing hide and seek with me."

"Brother Hugh? What are you talking about? Don't scare me!"

Boom!

Fang Xiu hung up the phone and saw the news of his death, which made him so excited, which means that the weird incident has not ended, and the weirdness has not disappeared. Is there anything more gratifying than this?

At this moment, ding!

The WeChat notification sounded.

It is the working group of the sales office.

Manager Wu Dahai is at @Fang Xiu.

"Fang Xiu, why don't you come to work?"

"Why don't you come to work?"

"Why don't you come to work?"

A series of news bombarded over.

Seeing this weird scene, Fang Xiu laughed.

The dead Wu Dahai asked himself to go to work?

Hahaha....... Interesting, really interesting.

People are dead and let go to work?

It seems that after Wu Dahai's death, he became a capitalist.

This was the first time in Fang Xiu's life that he couldn't wait to go to work, but he didn't reply in the group, because he wanted to see what wonderful things Wu Dahai could bring to him.

As Fang Xiu did not reply for a long time, Ding Ding Ding's mobile phone notifications became more and more intense.

In the end, a line of blood appeared.

"Do you think I don't know where you are if you don't speak?"

Bloody characters covered the screen, weird and bloody.

Afterwards, those blood characters began to change slowly, and unexpectedly gathered together, as if there was a puddle of blood on the screen of the mobile phone out of thin air, bright red blood.

grunt grunt...

The blood began to boil, like boiling water, and gradually an eyeball rose from the blood, and with countless bloodshot eyes, it grew out of the phone screen.

That strange eye stared straight at Fang Xiu.

"Fang Xiu, I saw you!"

Wu Dahai's gloomy voice came from his eyeballs.

The scene was so weird for a while that it could drive normal people crazy.

But Fang Xiu was an exception. After thinking about it for a while, he asked calmly, "When will my commission be paid?"

His eyes seemed to froze for a moment, obviously he did not expect Fang Xiu to have such a reaction.

"Send it as soon as you come to work." Eyeball replied.

"good."

After finishing speaking, Fang Xiu stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the bloodshot eyeball, and pulled it off the phone screen like weeds.

"Sorry, I only have this mobile phone, please don't use it."

The eyeball let out a painful wail, and then it dissipated like a bubble out of thin air.

Fang Xiu spread out his hands, which were empty, without eyeballs or blood.

"Is it a hallucination?"

"Things are getting more and more interesting, so go to work."

So Fang Xiu set off again and went to Bailiu Academy.

When he arrived at Bailiu Academy this time, he was surprised to find that the entire sales office of Bailiu Academy was burnt and charred. It looked like it had experienced an unusually serious fire, and a cordon was drawn around it.

He directly crossed the warning belt and walked into the sales office. The moment he entered the door, the scene suddenly changed miraculously.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the sales office that he used to be. Everywhere was resplendent, with smooth marble floors and huge crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling.

There was even Li Feifei, who had long since died, chatting with colleagues in business attire and black SI.

They even greeted Fang Xiu when they saw him coming.

I saw Li Feifei teasingly: "Yo Xiaofang is here, he came early enough today."

Fang Xiu stepped forward and squeezed Li Feifei, warm, plump and elastic.

"is that true?"

Li Feifei screamed and knocked Fang Xiu's hand off, and began to curse.

Fang Xiu ignored her and walked straight up to the second floor.

As soon as I went up to the second floor, I saw Zhao Hao running over in a hurry.

"Brother Xiu, were you also arrested for work?"

"No, I like to go to work, what about Wu Dahai?"

Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "It's in the office."

Fang Xiu nodded, and went to look for Wu Dahai. Along the way, he passed the office area. Colleagues who had died were all at their workstations, working or fishing, just like before.

Just as he was about to enter Wu Dahai's office, Wu Dahai walked out first.

Seeing Fang Xiu, he immediately started yelling: "Fang Xiu! Why did you come to work? I was @你 in the group, why didn't you reply? Do you know..."

"When will my commission be paid?" Fang Xiu's calm words interrupted Wu Dahai's chatter.

Wu Dahai snorted coldly: "Commission? You still have the face to ask me for a commission? With your work attitude..."

"You're still disgusting even in death."

"What are you talking about! Who is dead! Can you speak human language? I live well, you are..."

Wu Dahai was so angry that he pointed his finger at Fang Xiu's nose, his mouth was like a machine gun, and his loud voice attracted the colleagues in the entire office area to watch.

Swish!

A silver light flashed.

The whole world fell silent.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, they saw a bright silver scalpel inserted straight into Wu Dahai's thick neck.

As for the handle of the scalpel, a big hand was holding it firmly. It was Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's calm eyes met Wu Dahai's angry eyes, and said calmly, "Aren't you dead now?"