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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!

Amidst laughter and chatter, Tom drove the car off the airport highway and onto a country road. As the scenery on both sides grew increasingly desolate with more farmland and fewer places to hide, the three SUVs trailing them had nowhere to hide. 


The three SUVs didn't bother to conceal themselves anymore and just followed blatantly, clearly knowing that they had already been exposed. 


So they stopped pretending and laid all cards on the table. 


If you've got the guts, pull over and let's settle this? 


Fang Xiaocao turned his head to take a look, curling his lips into a cold smile. 


However, Unhappy's eyes were fixed on Taotie, sitting in the front passenger seat, 


which made Taotie inexplicably furious. 


He felt a strong urge to drag Unhappy out of the car and beat him up. 


Chapter 457 Mutation