He hurriedly shined the flashlight towards the place where his companion's voice came from, and saw Fu Bao lying in a pool of blood, and Fujiko in his arms.
"Ale! Ale!" Fujiko climbed out of Fu Bao's arms and patted Fu Bao's face desperately. The attack just now frightened her. What happened to Ale? ! "No, it's okay... Damn... it hurts so much!" Fu Bao replied with a gasp.
"Everything is fine... Haha... great." Lu Jinyuan stood there and giggled.
"Ayuan, watch your back!" Fu Bao suddenly shouted.
Lu Jinyuan turned around in shock, and saw the black ghost approaching in front of him. The only flashlight was thrown into the air, and what followed was a series of inhumane beatings and abuses. Lu Jinyuan was knocked down without any resistance. On the ground, Li Xianjie screamed like a slaughtered pig every time he attacked.
"Hurry, save him!" Fu Bao could no longer see where Lu Jinyuan was, but he still had to stand up to save people.
Fujiko helped him up without saying anything, but at this second, she realized that it was over. In the darkness, facing the invincible ghost, the three of them were destined to die here... "We are going to die..." Fujiko whispered. Said: "I'm sorry, Ale, for bringing you into this."
"What are you talking about! Senior sister, according to the logic of your novel, we should be the protagonists, how could we die in a place like this!" Fu Bao limped towards the place where Lu Jinyuan screamed.
"We may be the foreshadowing characters before the protagonist appears. Hehe, the courier with a damn physique, the fat hacker dropout, the rookie Maoshan successor and the author of supernatural novels... How can such a messy combination survive to the end?" Fujiko murmured. , she was desperate.
"So what?" Fu Bao whispered, and then he rushed towards Lu Jinyuan, "Even if I die, I will be a ghost!" At this possibly most desperate moment, the door suddenly opened.
Fujiko turned around and saw the light shining in. It was not just a beam of light, but many lights. So many lights illuminated this originally dark space. No, it was not just light, but also endless evil energy. If we talk about evil ghosts, If it is black and the sunlight is golden, then the energy is blood red. It is these blood red evil spirits that drive away evil spirits.
At this moment of alternation between yin and yang, the ghosts and evil spirits in the environment can be seen with the naked eye. When Fujiko saw this scene, she exclaimed in surprise, "Evil spirits... are they the police?" The three people illuminated by the light were dizzy for a moment. , but the sudden sounds of "Don't move", "Who is hitting someone", and "Someone is seriously injured" in their ears made them feel as if they had returned to the world from hell.
"It's the police..." Fu Bao breathed a sigh of relief and lay flat on the ground as if he had lost all his bones. The relaxation of the rest of his life left him with no energy to think about why the police suddenly came here.
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The three people were taken to the hospital by the police to treat their wounds. Fu Bao, in particular, was covered in blood and the wound on his back required a few stitches. Fortunately, he was not attacked for long. If the police had arrived half an hour later, they might have been injured. Three bodies were seen.
Compared with Fu Bao, Lu Jinyuan's injuries were lighter, but Fujiko was almost uninjured because Fu Bao was protecting her, so when Fu Bao was bandaged, Lu Jinyuan's injuries had been treated.
Fu Bao, who was lying on the hospital bed, saw Lu Jinyuan sneaking open the screen and walking over.
"Ale, there's something." Lu Jinyuan said cautiously.
"What's wrong? If it's about those pieces of corpses, there's nothing we can do about it. They're in the hands of the police and they can't be taken back." Fu Bao said helplessly. The broken corpses they found in the freezer this time were used as evidence. They took it away, which disappointed them but there was nothing they could do.
"No...although that is also important, it is not as important as this now." Lu Jinyuan still spoke in a low voice. After approaching Fu Bao, he showed the screen of his phone to Fu Bao, and saw a series of words displayed on the screen. The number seems to be like a bank account number.
"What is this?" Fu Bao didn't understand what Lu Jinyuan wanted to express.
"Do you still remember that I told you that I am looking for the account number to receive the funds raised?" Lu Jinyuan continued to whisper, but his expression was very strange, "This is the account number."
"What's wrong with this account... Huh? It looks familiar." Fu Bao read this string of numbers in his mind, and suddenly felt that they were familiar. He pressed his forehead and thought for a while, but still had no answer, so he could only look in confusion. Lu Jinyuan.
"The account is yours." Lu Jinyuan's voice became very low, like a mosquito humming, but Fu Bao could still hear it clearly.
"Are you kidding me?" Fu Bao's voice suddenly became louder, immediately attracting the attention of the nurse next to him. When he saw the nurse glance over, he immediately lowered his voice, but the doubts in his heart were not solved, "Ayuan, you mean , the donation account used for this fund-raising murder is mine?"
"Yes!" Lu Jinyuan's expression also showed extreme confusion, "I also thought I had made a mistake, but I didn't. I compared the account information through a small bug in the bank's credit system and found out it was yours. wrong."
"How is that possible?!" Fu Bao's mind was confused. He covered his head and looked at the string of numbers. It turned out to be his account number. It was so weird. How could the donation account used to raise funds to kill people belong to him? At this time, Fu Bao's cell phone rang with a "ding dong" sound. The representative received the text message. He picked it up and saw on the screen: Angel Fundraising Notice. Your account with the last number 2518 has been credited with 250,000 yuan. Three thousand two hundred and seventy-nine yuan.
"What does this mean?" Fu Bao showed the text message to Lu Jinyuan in confusion.
"This number should be the total amount of money raised to kill Li Xianjie? Hey... this is someone activating the transfer mechanism of the system and transferring the money... why transfer the money at this time?" Lu Jinyuan scratched his head, "Suppose The person manipulating it is the murderer, why would he transfer the money to you at this time?"
Hearing Lu Jinyuan's question, Fu Bao suddenly remembered that when he was at Huaxia University, he had told Officer Zhao about the fund-raising list. If the police had already grasped the clues to the fund-raising murder, the money raised now would be Transferred to his account, did the murderer want to frame him? !
This, this, this, this... is so baffling!
Fu Bao was suddenly turned upside down by this idea. What kind of divine unfolding was this!
"What's going on?" Lu Jinyuan continued to ask, because looking at Fu Bao's expression, it seemed that he knew something.
"Don't you understand? Someone wants to frame me. We must not be caught by the police now!" Fu Bao whispered in Lu Jinyuan's ear.
Lu Jinyuan understood it all at once. His eyes widened and he felt incredible, "Who framed you? Ah Le, who have you offended? How could you be framed? That fundraising account is indeed very troublesome... but you can tell the police Please explain it clearly! Can you?"
