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Receiving Texts from the Future – CH71

First Hypnosis

Chapter 71: First Hypnosis

Half an Hour Later!
A faint snoring sound reached her ears.

Fang Xiaocao turned her head and saw that Wen Shi and Su Wanqing had already fallen asleep.

Seeing this, she smiled, carefully crawling out of her sleeping bag.

It was time to act!

Seizing the opportunity while “Yun Luoshu” was alone, Fang Xiaocao decided to take care of him first.

She reached into her pocket, feeling the cool handle of her spring knife, which reassured her.

Taking a deep breath, she pulled open the tent door and stepped outside.

“Yun Luoshu” looked up in surprise.

“You’re up?” he asked curiously.

“I slept too much earlier. Now I can’t fall back asleep,” Fang Xiaocao replied casually, sitting down across from him by the campfire.

“Do you want to take the first watch instead?” he suggested.

“No need. The shifts were already assigned. Changing them now would upset the others,” she said with a smile, tossing another stick into the fire.

“Yun Luoshu” narrowed his eyes slightly, studying her.

Fang Xiaocao lifted her gaze, meeting his eyes directly.

“Luoshu, do you think my eyes are beautiful?” she asked, smiling enchantingly.

“They’re… beautiful…” he mumbled, his mind momentarily dazed.

“If they’re beautiful, you should look at them more,” she said in a mesmerizing voice.

“Okay…” he murmured, his expression struggling.

“Do you like my eyes?” she continued, holding his gaze.

“Like…” The struggle on his face gradually faded.

Snap!

Fang Xiaocao snapped her fingers. “You’re sinking into the abyss, and my eyes will be your guiding light.”

“Okay…” “Yun Luoshu” responded sluggishly.

“Now, hand over your gun,” she instructed in a low voice.

“Okay~” He expressionlessly reached into his coat and pulled out a homemade pistol, handing it over.

Fang Xiaocao took the gun, checked it—it was loaded but the safety was still on.

She tucked it close to her body and asked, “Tell me, where did you get this gun?”

“It was issued by the organization~” “Yun Luoshu” answered obediently.

“What organization?” Fang Xiaocao’s heart tightened as she pursued the question.

So, my guess was right. There’s an organization behind them.

“Organization…” “Yun Luoshu” hesitated, his face showing resistance.

“Don’t be afraid. I will protect you,” she reassured.

“Okay~” His expression eased.

“What’s the name of your organization?” she continued.

“Black List…” he finally responded after a brief struggle.

“And the mask on your face—where did it come from?”

“A craftsman made it,” he answered.

“Craftsman—is that a codename?” she asked with a frown.

“Yes. The organization trains artisans. Each generation… has only one craftsman.”

“Did the craftsman also make the guns?”

“Yes…”

“You’re very obedient,” Fang Xiaocao praised him with a smile.

“Princess, receiving your praise is my greatest honor,” he said, his face lighting up with joy.

“In that case, my loyal knight, would you be willing to summon your tentmate for your princess?” she asked sweetly.

“It would be my honor!”

With that, Yun Luoshu stood up and headed toward Wan Xiaozhou’s tent.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaocao smirked.

She pulled out the homemade gun, flipped off the safety, and followed silently, disappearing into the darkness near the tent.

“Yun Luoshu” reached the tent, opened it mechanically, and nudged “Wan Xiaozhou.”

“Wan Xiaozhou” woke up instantly, looking toward the entrance.

Seeing “Yun Luoshu,” she let out a breath of relief.

“What is it?” she asked, frowning.

“Come outside,” he whispered.

“Wan Xiaozhou” hesitated, eyeing him suspiciously.

“Hurry up!” “Yun Luoshu” urged.

She glanced at Zhi Qi, who was still breathing steadily in sleep, then relaxed and carefully crawled out of her sleeping bag.

“Yun Luoshu” turned and walked away.

Seeing this, “Wan Xiaozhou” followed, her heart full of questions.

“What’s going on?” she asked as she caught up.

“The princess is waiting for you!” “Yun Luoshu” said in a low voice, turning to face her.

“The princess?” “Wan Xiaozhou” was stunned.

“Crab, did you lose your mind? Since when did Athena start looking for me?” she scoffed.

“Oh, so your organization also has an ‘Athena’?”

A voice suddenly rang out behind her.

“Wan Xiaozhou” stiffened, then spun around in shock, her dagger already in hand.

The moment she turned, her scalp went numb.

A black gun barrel was nearly pressed against her face.

“Drop the knife, or I can’t guarantee this gun won’t go off,” Fang Xiaocao said with a smile.

Gulp.

“Wan Xiaozhou” swallowed nervously.

“My knight, would you be so kind as to disarm this gentleman for your princess?” Fang Xiaocao addressed “Yun Luoshu” playfully.

So, from their conversation, this fake Wan Xiaozhou is actually a man in disguise.

“Gladly!”

With that, “Yun Luoshu” swiftly advanced on “Wan Xiaozhou.”

While “Wan Xiaozhou” was still in shock, “Yun Luoshu” drove a fist into his stomach, seizing both the dagger and the homemade pistol from his waist.

“Crab, you—” “Wan Xiaozhou” wheezed, clutching his abdomen.

“Don’t move. Stand up straight and speak properly to the princess,” “Yun Luoshu” ordered, raising the gun at him.

Wan Xiaozhou trembled, enduring the intense pain as he straightened up.

If Fang Xiaocao had the gun, he might still have had a chance to resist.

But in Yun Luoshu’s hands, there was no room for error.

He was from a top-tier special forces unit—the Cancer. His shooting skills were impeccable.

“Wan Xiaozhou” had witnessed it firsthand before.

“Hey, look at me,” Fang Xiaocao said with a smile.

Hearing this, “Wan Xiaozhou” instinctively turned his gaze toward her.

In that instant, he froze.

Where Fang Xiaocao had stood, there was now only endless darkness.

Floating in the void was a pair of mesmerizing, gleaming eyes staring directly at him.

(End of Chapter 71)

Receiving Texts from the Future

Receiving Texts from the Future

收到未来短信,我赚百亿很合理吧
Score 9.5
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese

Full Title: Receiving Texts from the Future—Isn't Making Billions Only Natural?

A mysterious friend request from someone named "Scalding Hot Noodles" An unknown contact that doesn’t seem to exist. A message claiming to be from her future self, knowing everything about her past. Fang Xiaocao is completely bewildered. Scalding Hot Noodles: Danger ahead. Don’t go home tonight. “What kind of lunatic…?” Rolling her eyes, Fang Xiaocao dismisses the cryptic warning and unlocks her apartment door. Scalding Hot Noodles: At midnight, there will be knocking. If you don’t want to die, don’t turn on the light. 00:00:00 – Midnight. A sudden knock wakes her up. Just as she reaches for the bedside lamp, she remembers that bizarre message. She hesitates. Pulls her hand back. Hides under the covers until dawn. The next morning, news breaks—her neighbor, a single woman living alone, was murdered at midnight. Cold sweat drenches Fang Xiaocao. Scalding Hot Noodles: To celebrate surviving the night, head to the flea market before 3 PM. Booth #7. Buy the seventh inkstone on the left. The seller wants 80 yuan, but it’s worth 8 million. After last night, Fang Xiaocao dares not ignore the message. She buys the inkstone for 100 yuan. Antique Appraisal: Imperial Qianlong Inkstone—Valued at 8 million! Fang Xiaocao stands frozen in shock. Following the next set of instructions, she purchases a second-hand car… Only to get entangled in a murder case—along with a fortune worth hundreds of millions. Who is behind these messages? Is it really her future self? Or is she unknowingly caught in some eerie, high-stakes game?
Content Warning:
This story contains scenes with bloody and violent descriptions that may be disturbing to some readers. Please proceed with caution and take care of yourself while reading.

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