Zhong Longxuan's heart thumped for a moment. Wu Hao's elusive words are intended to treat him in his own way?
"I've told my people that if I have an accident recently, the police will come to you directly. You'd better be honest." Zhong Longxuan pretends to be calm.
"I dare to kill you in front of the police, believe it or not?"
Wu Hao sneered, leaned on the sofa and said, "but I didn't come here to kill you today, but I want to talk to you about something."
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Do you know Nightfire?"
"I don't know."
"So you don't know about time trading, do you?"
"..." Zhong Longxuan didn't speak. Should he know or should not? Let's see what he's going to ask next.
"I have a contract here. Fill it out."
Wu Hao is no nonsense, a sale contract directly appears in Zhong Longxuan's leg.
"It's sold for 48 years, 178 days, and the price is one dollar a minute."
"Why should I fill in this strange thing?" Zhong Longxuan is startled by the white paper that suddenly appears on his leg. This guy is really evil.
"Just because you are trying to rape Xueyan and kill me, and I can kill you at any time now, do you think this reason is enough?" Wu Hao looked at him coldly.
Zhong Longxuan slipped his throat subconsciously, and his back was cold.
"What is this?" He asked.
"Time trading contract, as the name suggests, is the contract of trading time. You will get the corresponding money as long as you sell. For example, the time you want to sell is 48 years and 178 days, and you can get more than 25 million in cash."
"This..."
Zhong Longxuan was stunned. What does Wu Hao mean? He came to deliver welfare to himself in the middle of the night?
Absolutely impossible!
"What about selling time?" He asked cautiously.
"I will die!" Wu Hao light way.
"So the time I sell is equal to my life span?"
"Smart."
"I don't sell it!"
What's the difference between Zhong Longxuan and killing himself in disguise?
He didn't know how much longer he could live, but after nearly 50 years of selling, he knew that it meant that he didn't have much time left.
Although I don't know if time trading is a real bullshit, he refuses to enter Wu Hao's trap. He comes here uninvited in the middle of the night, and he doesn't invite nature at this time. Everything he wants to do by himself may be making him jump into the pit.
Convinced by his own reason, he suddenly felt a tight neck, an invisible rope around his neck, a huge irresistible force directly hung him up, suffocating fear suddenly surged.
He struggled to grasp the rope around his neck, but he could catch nothing.
struggle.
Struggle violently.
Lack of oxygen makes the pace of death fast approaching.
"I don't like cheating very much, so I'll tell you what I have to say directly, but I don't like motherhood, and I don't like to go through a lot of trouble when I can solve problems by violence."
Wu Hao leans on the sofa and looks at Zhong Longxuan hanging in the air.
He said: "if you sign a time contract, you can still live, and you may have a chance to redeem the time you sold. If you don't sign it, you will die now! Before you are strangled, you can consider signing or not for about a minute. You'd rather die than surrender. Then go to die. If you want to sign, wave your hand. "
Zhong Longxuan immediately waved to Wu Hao that he was willing to sign.
He was so stupid that he didn't want to sign. If he didn't sign, he would die immediately. If he signed, he would still have a chance to live well. This is not a multiple-choice question at all!
"It seems that you still have a little time to think about it. Don't you think about it carefully?" Wu Hao is not in a hurry to let him down.
“……”
Zhong Longxuan waved hard and didn't want to think about it for a second.
He felt that his brain was gradually confused, as if he were in space, and all kinds of fantastic pictures appeared in his brain.
He has never experienced this kind of feeling, just like he has never experienced what kind of feeling real death is, so he knows very well that this is the fantasy before death.
A little later, you'll die.
Zhong Longxuan waved his arm, and his mouth gave out a terrified voice.
"To tell you the truth, the feeling of receiving control is not good. Sometimes it makes you feel like you're dead. It's a relief."
Wu Hao said: "to tell you the truth, I only gave you two days and more than a few hours, and the time I left you for these two days is one thing you need to complete. If you have finished well, you can come back and redeem the time. If you can't finish it for two days, you'll be dead. So you should think about it carefully. Are you willing to do it for me?"
"Wu Wu ~ ~ ~" Zhong Longxuan's strength of waving disappeared gradually.
"Don't you ask me what I want you to do?"
“……”
Zhong Longxuan felt that he was going to die soon. His ears could hear the sound of blood flowing rapidly to his brain, while the sound of the outside world became more and more blurred.
"If you think about it, wave and tell me."
Wu Hao light way.
Zhong Longxuan gently raised his hand.
His body suddenly fell to the ground, and the invisible rope around his neck disappeared. Zhong Longxuan suddenly shrank on the ground, breathing the air from heaven, and his body recovered little by little.
If you haven't tried the taste of death, you may not know that death is a terrible time. No matter how many deaths you have seen, you can't really feel death. Once you really experience the feeling of dying, then any danger can trigger the brain's warning line for death.
At this time, even looking at Wu Hao, Zhong Longxuan felt that he was surrounded by the whirlpool of death.
His first thought of regaining his strength was to escape from the whirlpool of death.
Run!
He wanted to run to the gate, but... The gate was tightly closed, and he couldn't open it anyway. No matter how hard he tried, he still didn't move.
He looks at Wu Hao in horror. The picture of a Texas Chainsaw murderer appears in his mind, as if he would rush over with a chainsaw and split himself in half. But no, Wu Hao is sitting on the sofa like a cat looking at a mouse, with a mocking smile on his mouth.
He didn't feel safer because of this. Instead, the fear image in his mind continued to strengthen the terrible side that Wu Hao might have hidden under his calm appearance.
If you can't get out of the gate, there's only one way to escape——
Balcony!
He knows that it's very dangerous for him to jump down on the 12th floor, but it's not dangerous compared with death. There is an air conditioner outside downstairs. As long as he can jump up, he can find a way to escape from the 11th floor!
As long as you can escape, you will never come back from abroad!
Before death, everything else is a small matter!
Jump!
Zhong Longxuan climbed onto the balcony and jumped down without hesitation