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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!

Hearing Helan Nade's roar, Taotie sneered and swung his blade to chop.


He took out his phone and dialed Fang Xiaocao's number, hanging up after the first ring.


Putting away his phone, Tom glanced at the dark cave entrance beneath the rockery and sneered.


He fished out two fist-sized Sprite Ball Bombs from his pocket, activated them instantly.


Listening to the activation sound of the Sprite Ball Bombs.


Tom chuckled lowly, raised his hand, and threw the Sprite Ball Bombs towards the rockery.


Tom suddenly thought, with so many Helan family Death Soldiers gathered in an underground building, not rewarding them with a few Sprite Ball Bombs would be unfair to Helan Nade's cooperation.


Calling Fang Xiaocao over was because he feared Helan Nade had some undisclosed aces up his sleeve.


With Fang Xiaocao and Unhappy providing backup, Tom could be more at ease.


Chapter 472: The Death of Helan Nade