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"Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend."
An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact.
Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past.
Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb.
Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight.
"Is this some kind of joke?"
Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door.
Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die.
In the early morning: 00:00:00
Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message.
She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight...
Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat.
Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million.
After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe.
She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million!
Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded!
Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car.
But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals.
Who on earth sent her the messages?
It's really her future self?
Or it's some kind of bizarre game?

I Received Messages From Future Self!

Understanding that Ying Zhao and the other eleven got their heads blown off because of the Blacklist's countermeasures against his hypnotism, Fang Xiaocao couldn't help but sigh.


Tom nodded in agreement, "But this method is more advantageous than disadvantageous for us."


Hearing Tom's words, Fang Xiaocao and Taotie were both taken aback and looked at him in confusion.


Tom smiled slightly, "I bet it won't be long before the Blacklist removes those chips."


Fang Xiaocao blinked, showing a thoughtful expression, then suddenly brightened up.


"They're too clever for their own good!"


Taotie scratched his head in confusion.


Looking at Fang Xiaocao and Tom in puzzlement.


"Princess Your Highness, Old Tom, what are you two talking about? I don't understand anything you're saying," Taotie voiced the question in his heart.


Chapter 459 All Sides Sending Letters