Messenger of Yin and Yang

Zhang Dezhi slowly approached the strange and bloody scene, his whole body had already lost his soul, he just stared blankly at everything in front of him, lost consciousness.

The trust between people is fragile and fragile. Even if he believed in the person holding him very firmly in his heart just a moment ago, when he saw those things with his own eyes, the certainty in his heart instantly turned into thin smoke, lightly Just blow it away...

"Don't come here," Zhang Dezhi said in horror, but he couldn't move.

"Brother, listen to me, it's not like this..." Xiao Fan approached him step by step ferociously.

Zhang Dezhi's eyes turned red, "You, you actually..."

Xiao Fan hurriedly wiped off the blood on his hands, but the more he wiped, the more terrifying he became, "Brother, no, I..."

Zhang Dezhi stepped back, "Don't come here."

Xiaofan's face froze, he put down his hand, tilted his head slightly, his eyes were stubborn and crazy, "Brother, are you afraid of me?"

Zhang Dezhi resisted the urge to feel dizzy and nauseated, and fixed his eyes on Xiaofan.

"Brother, are you afraid of me?" Xiao Fan repeated as if in a daze.

Zhang Dezhi stopped slowly, he looked at Xiaofan, and tried to calm himself down, "You, you first throw away the knife in your hand."

Xiaofan let go of his hand, and the knife fell to the ground with a bang. He stared straight at Zhang Dezhi, and walked towards him step by step, "Brother..."

Zhang Dezhi resisted the desire to retreat, and stood there trembling.

Like a child who made a mistake, Xiao Fan grabbed Zhang Dezhi with blood on his hands, "Brother, don't be afraid, listen to me."

"Brother, brother, don't be afraid, I'll listen to you, listen to you." The blood in Zhang Dezhi's body was congealed, but he still comforted Xiaofan, who looked a little hideous, and involuntarily glanced behind Xiaofan, suddenly His legs softened, and he almost couldn't stand still. Even if he had already seen it once, and even if he was ready, he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He really couldn't imagine that the scattered flesh and blood turned out to be a people.

"Brother, don't be angry," Xiao Fan hugged him, "This person is the bad guy who cut up those children. I didn't kill people casually. If he doesn't die, other children will die."

"I, I know, I know..." He repeated with dull eyes, knowing that Xiao Fan's embrace would not make his legs weak and unstable.

"Brother, you won't blame me, will you?" Such a clear and sweet voice belonged to the former Xiaofan.

Zhang Dezhi was a little dazed, he seemed to hear it, but he didn't seem to hear it.

"Brother, don't you want me?" Xiao Fan's subordinates suddenly exerted force, as if they wanted to strangle him to death.

"No, no..." he said quickly.

"Brother, you have to remember, you promised me that you would not abandon me, if you go back on your word," Xiao Fan suddenly smiled strangely: "Brother will also become like this person..."

"Ah!" At this moment, fear occupied all his brains, and he pushed Xiaofan away with all his strength...

"Don't come, don't come..."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't come here,"

"Brother, it's me, I'm Xiaofan, did you have a nightmare?"

Zhang Dezhi: "..." He calmed down and looked carefully. He was lying on the bed, and there was no blood on Xiaofan's body. He was looking at himself nervously, "Brother, what dream did you have? Why did you get so scared so?"

Zhang Dezhi breathed a sigh of relief, his back was instantly icy cold, he slowly shook his head, "It's all right, what time is it?"

"It's almost noon, grandma asked me to come in and wake you up for dinner."

Zhang Dezhi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Okay, you go first, I'll be right back."

Xiao Fan looked at him worriedly, "Brother, are you alright?"

Zhang Dezhi forced a smile: "It's really all right, it's just a dream, let's go!"

"Then I'm going out?"

Zhang Dezhi nodded, "Go!"

Seeing Xiaofan go out, he raised his hand to wipe his face, suddenly his hand froze and his eyes widened.

He slowly looked at his fingernails, there was a little red inside, he wiped it off with his hands, brought it under his nose and smelled it, his eyes suddenly became flustered...

"Brother, eat your vegetables." Xiao Fan picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them into Zhang Dezhi's bowl.

He suddenly looked at Xiao Fan with weird eyes, the smile on Xiao Fan's face disappeared instantly, and the two people's eyes met, but they were very strange.

"You two don't eat, what are you watching?"

"Oh, it's nothing, let's eat and eat..." Zhang Dezhi quickly withdrew his gaze and said with a smile.

After all, it was just a dream, no matter how weird he was, it was just weird.

It wasn't until the news that the murderer who killed many teenagers was murdered and dismembered and exposed to the wilderness that he realized that all this was not just a dream. The location, the scene, and the tragedy were all exactly the same...

"Brother, what are you looking at?" At that moment, Zhang Dezhi's hairs stood on end, his pores opened, and his whole body tensed up.

Xiao Fan looked at him strangely, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing..."

Xiao Fan took his hand, "Brother, you look so ugly, are you sick?"

"...No, I, I just saw a piece of news and thought it was a bit scary."

Xiao Fan chuckled, "What news can scare you like this?"

Zhang Dezhi handed the phone in front of him, stared at him and said, "The suspects that grandma said a few days ago who killed several teenagers were killed and their bodies were divided."

He didn't miss all the expressions on Xiaofan's face, but Xiaofan just glanced at the phone and said lightly: "Oh, that's good, it seems the children are safe."

Zhang Dezhi: "...I hope!"

Although he didn't see anything, he still felt a little wary of Xiaofan.

With something in mind, the whole person looks depressed and heavy.

Although Xiao Fan is not a human being, he does not believe that Xiao Fan will kill people at will. He once told himself that everything in the world has a cause and effect, so he should not kill people, right?

Certainly not, he immediately told himself in his heart, his Xiaofan would definitely not do this.

"Brother, grandma asked if you want to go for a walk in the park?"

Zhang Dezhi looked up and saw that the weather outside was not bad, "Okay!"

Recently, I have been bored in the house every day, and it is also a good choice to go out for a walk to let the wind go!

"You guys just want to go out and walk more, don't be bored at home all day." Grandma looked at the two people next to her and said, "Young people just want to have more contact with the outside world, whether it's people or things."

The autumn air was refreshing, Zhang Dezhi breathed the fresh air, and felt that the depression lingering in his heart had subsided a lot, he hooked the corners of his mouth: "Got it."

"Xiao Fan also knows."

Grandma smiled loudly: "You can't just know it, you have to keep it in your heart and put it into practice."

"Grandma, why do you sound like a veteran cadre?" Zhang Dezhi asked with a smile.

"Why, you don't want to listen?" Grandma gave Zhang Dezhi a sideways look.

"No way," Zhang Dezhi said with a quick smile, "You tell me, I'm willing to listen."

Grandma hummed softly, "You always coax me, but you still have to say what you have to say."

Zhang Dezhi sighed in his heart, and it was about to start again...

"You are young now, and you think I am nagging. When you reach my age, you will know..."

Zhang Dezhi's left ear went in and out of his right ear, he just nodded, and said "hmm" twice, but he didn't take it to heart, he didn't disrespect grandma, it's just that Zhang Dezhi could recite her words back and forth...

"Holding a mobile phone in the house every day, it's bad for eyes and health, so I go out for a walk when I'm free, and take Xiaofan out..."

After grandma talked, it was already late when they got home.