Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 907: Ninety-third bowl of soup (thirteen)
Ninety-third bowl of soup (thirteen)
Zhong Xun has been ill and went to the hospital. They have been investigating Wu Fan for so long, but there is no evidence to do anything, but the victims appear one after another. Zhong Xun, an atheist, only hopes that If the murderer can be caught as soon as possible, let alone the magic stick or something, if the great dancer can jump out the evidence, he will be the first to go!
Meng Daxian has counted several times: "You think I haven't counted it? If I can figure it out, can I not tell you?" This is also the reason why he insists that this matter is related to that person. Eyes twitching, always feeling that something bad is about to happen. "Didn't you find that Wu Fan, show me the information, and I'll meet you."
"I still use your image, isn't there a little girl who is better than you?" Zhong Xun rolled his eyes and asked Qing Huan, "Can you figure it out?"
"Yes."
The light and very casual answer made everyone stunned. "Can?"
"Yes," she said again. "See what you want."
"Is Wu Fan the murderer?"
Clearly happy but smiling.
Zhong Xun thought about it again: "Has the next victim appeared?"
"Appeared."
"Where?!" Zhong Xun stood up suddenly, "Is he one of the missing children who reported to the police in the past few days?"
"No."
"Who is that? Where is he? Tell me! Quick!"
"Do you want to know what this does?"
"Save people!" Zhong Xun felt that the little girl suddenly became strange, "Since you can figure out when the next victim is killed, then tell me and let me stop this! Missing child They're not even ten years old, they shouldn't just die like this!"
Meng Daxian's eyes widened: "Do you know who the next victim is?"
"I know." Qing smiled happily. "But I won't tell you."
"Why?" Zhong Xun looked at her incredulously, "Don't you want to save them? Don't you want to seek justice for these children?"
"Do you believe in fate?" Qing Huan asked.
"I don't believe it." Zhong Xun said with a cold face, "Fate is in your own hands."
"Then how do you know that the destiny in your hands is not destiny?" Qing Huan patted the dust on her skirt at some point, "Life is impermanent, and once destiny comes, it cannot be resisted. "
"I don't believe this, I want you to tell me who the next victim is and where he is, tell me now, it's too late to save him!" Zhong Xun put his hands on the coffee table in front of Qing Huan, "You are not Aren't you little magician? Haven't you been running with me all the time? Don't you feel bad when you look at those dead children? Now that you have a chance to save him, why didn't you tell me? Obviously you can do it easily Why are you unwilling to do it? Is this also the rule of your cultivators?"
He is angry. From the very beginning when Qing Huan appeared in front of him, he felt that she was a little girl who needed protection and love, but she was brave, smart, and had magical powers. In the past few days with her, Zhong Xun found that she was very considerate and gentle, which could be seen from her usual care for him. But he didn't understand why such a good little girl could save people, but she refused to save them?
Qing Huan looked at him: "Have you heard of the butterfly effect?"
Seeing Zhongxun stunned, she smiled slightly: "Small changes will bring about huge long-term chain reactions, especially for ordinary people. If you want to get what you shouldn't get, you are destined to get it. Can you understand what I mean by losing what you have?"
Even when she changed the world, she followed the laws of the world and even drilled holes many times. However, this time, she didn't appear as someone who already existed in this world, so she couldn't interfere in anything, just like the previous world, after she left, everyone's memories were erased.
She is not omnipotent. Even if she is, she must restrain herself, otherwise she will fall into a huge abyss. Hasn't she experienced such consequences long ago? The silt at the bottom of the Wangchuan River was full of evil spirits, and how long did she stay there before she suppressed her inner demons. If she always intervenes in the way of heaven, how can she know that the laws of heaven's way will not oppose her? At that time, she will naturally be able to retreat, but what about these living beings? Will the ruthless laws have pity on them?
The law is the most just and the most ruthless.
Errors need to be corrected, and those that shouldn't be eliminated.
"I don't understand, and I don't care about that." Zhong Xun stared at her, "I will bear the consequences alone! Now I want you to tell me who the fifth victim is?!"
The laughter on Qing Huan's face slowly disappeared. The atmosphere between her and Zhong Xun was so urgent that Meng Daxian, who was next to him, dared not speak. The chubby old man looked at this and that, and finally coughed and said tentatively, "That..."
"Tell me," Zhong Xun repeated. "I don't care what the consequences are."
He insisted on going his own way, but Qing Huan didn't stop him: "Now, you are waiting at Tianxin Kindergarten on XX Road. After school, there will be a little boy whose parents did not come to pick him up on time. He is waiting at the door, and the teacher is gone because of something. A trip to the office, before the teacher goes to the office, you arrive, then you can save him."
Zhong Xun turned and left without saying a word.
Meng Daxian looked at his running back and was a little dazed: "Well, what do you mean by what you just said? If you can figure it out, why can't you help? If I can figure it out, I will tell you."
Qing Huan looked at him: "That's why you haven't made progress. You can only see the short-term future, but you can't calculate a person's fate. You must know that the short-term will change, and destiny is a thing, even if it changes. Unpredictable, but also fate."
Two hours later, Zhong Xun came back, and he wiped his sweat: "I asked other police officers to protect the child for a few days, lest he be targeted again."
Qing Huan said lightly: "No, it's not that time, this child is meaningless."
Zhong Xun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Everyone is tired these days. Would you like to go out to dinner together at night? Everyone go."
"No, I'm back at the hotel."
Zhong Xun realized later that Qing Huan didn't seem to be very happy. He looked at her retreating back and asked Meng Daxian, "Did I sound fierce just now?"
"Hey, you say, what is unpredictable and also destiny? Why can't I understand the little girl's words??"
There are seven people in the criminal investigation team. Except for one who has a family who went home early, everyone else is going out to eat together. They chatted and laughed and got into the van of the deputy team. They were pulling their mobile phones in the car to find a store with good deals and good taste. Because of the differences of opinion, the deputy team who was driving couldn't help but turn around and laugh at them: "Okay. Don't make trouble, if you really don't know what to eat for a while-"
Suddenly, a heavy truck broke out at the crossroads and pressed the van with the force of thunder - the police officers who were immersed in the discussion did not realize that, with a "bang", the van was squeezed by the truck and pressed to the side of the road. In the storefront, because the momentum was too great, the truck didn't stop until it hit the inside.
Screams, cries, panicked heartbeats, dying eyes...and blood everywhere.
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Zhongxun woke up in pain all over his body. He tried to move, only to find that he couldn't move anything but his eyes. He opened his eyes wide, smelled the unique smell of the hospital, and saw the snow-white walls.
"Are you awake?"
It's Qing Huan's voice.
Zhong Xun rolled her eyes with difficulty and looked to the side. She was sitting on the left side of the bed and changed into a white skirt. Her long black hair was scattered over her shoulders, lining her little face as white as snow. She asked, "Do you regret it?"
Regret...what is she asking?
"If you didn't force me to tell you about the fifth victim, the police officers would continue to work overtime today, and the dinner might only be instant noodles with ham, but the heavy goods truck would hit the road because it wasn't impacted. Instead of being squeezed by the van and turning to the fruit shop. Seven dead and fifteen injured, this is the price you pay for saving the fifth victim.”
"The **** thing didn't die, the **** thing died, Zhong Xun, do you regret it?"
She was telling him the fact almost in a cold tone, Zhong Xun's eyes widened, he wanted to speak but couldn't say a word.
"The death of that child is fate, and he will soon be reincarnated. And the seven people who died this time have not yet reached the end of their lives, and their ghosts will wander around until decades later. The time, place and fate of their deaths are different, can the spirits find them? Can you guarantee that their souls will stay where they are for decades? Can you guarantee that they will not be devoured by evil spirits?"
"Do you regret it?"
She sits in a chair with her hands on her knees, her eyes soft and her tone soft. "You know, I could have reminded you when you told me you were going out to dinner, but do you know what would have happened if I had reminded you?"
"If you ask for what you shouldn't ask for, then fate will take away double or even multiple times."
The driver of the truck is fully responsible for this major accident. He was fatigued and saw a green light at a red light, but it was too late when he found out. However, the driver died on the spot, and no one was even responsible.
A young woman was crushed to death in the fruit store. She was a single mother with a three-year-old child who asked her neighbors to help bring her to work every day. I got off work early today, thinking about buying some fruit that my kids love to eat.
The other is a newly married husband. His wife likes to eat mangoes. The sign outside the fruit shop says that fresh green mangoes have just arrived. He is going to buy some to go back and make his wife happy.
But it all stopped.
And irretrievably.