Chapter 2958 The Day of God’s Chosenness Has Arrived!
Chen Mo only felt a heat on his neck, and then blood gushed out.
The large amount of blood that spurted out instantly made Chen Mo's eyes go black, and he fell to the ground. Soon, the hands that were supporting the floor were soaked with bright red liquid.
Under Chen Mo's surprised gaze, "Gong Ziyuan" unbuttoned the clothes on her abdomen and took out the items used for disguise.
"You...who are you?"
At this moment, no matter how stupid Chen Mo was, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not his wife!
After a moment of thought, Chen Mo trembled again and said, "You are... a fool?!"
The Fool, who was wearing Gong Ziyuan's face, said calmly, "Press the knife stuck in your neck and don't pull it out.
Pull it out and you're dead."
Chen Mo pressed the sharp knife on his neck with one hand, suppressing his inner fear: "Where's my wife? What did you do to her?"
"Don't worry, she is now locked up in a safe place. I will definitely ensure her safety until I achieve my goal.
Otherwise, if something happens to her, you will definitely not cooperate with me."
As he spoke, the Fool took out his cell phone and showed Chen Mo the surveillance footage.
In the picture, Gong Ziyuan was under house arrest in a room, her face looking slightly pale.
"Let me talk to my wife! I have to make sure she's safe!
Otherwise, I won’t tell you anything!"
Chen Moqiang supported his body, held his neck which was bleeding profusely, and stood up.
"You only have 30 seconds."
The Fool didn't waste any time and clicked the chat button on his phone.
"Hello, wife! It's Chen Mo! Can you hear me?"
Gong Ziyuan heard Chen Mo's voice on the surveillance camera and immediately shouted excitedly: "Husband, I can hear you!"
"Are you okay? Did they do anything to you?"
“It’s okay, I’m just locked up in an abandoned courtyard in our palace.
Someone comes to deliver food and water at regular times every day.
My captors didn’t do anything to me.”
Listening to Gong Ziyuan's energetic words and seeing that she was in good spirits, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
"She's fine. But Chen Mo, you're going to die soon."
At this moment, the Fool's old and weak voice rang out.
"Husband? What's wrong with you?!"
Gong Ziyuan shouted anxiously.
"Wife, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me..."
"No, you're in trouble."
The Fool interrupted Chen Mo's lies at the right time: "My knife is stuck in the aorta in your neck. If I pull it out, you will bleed to death within three minutes.
Even if you keep pressing it to slow the bleeding, you can only last two hours at most."
Hearing this, Gong Ziyuan almost fainted on the spot.
Having experienced so many hardships, even being kidnapped abroad, Gong Ziyuan was able to face it with a smile.
But when she learned that Chen Mo was about to die, Gong Ziyuan felt like the sky was falling!
"Husband!!! Please, spare my husband!
I am willing to give my life to you!!!
just kill me!
As long as you let my husband go, you can take my life and the life of the child in my belly!!!"
Gong Ziyuan fell to her knees with a thud, kowtowed and begged desperately to the hidden camera that was nowhere to be found.
Soon, her clothes were wet with tears.
The Fool ignored Gong Ziyuan and turned to Chen Mo, saying, "Chen Mo, I have done my best for you.
Not long ago, Solomon paid me 10 trillion to assassinate you, but I refused. Instead, I waited until you were done with your short positions in Hegemony and Tech City.
Chen Mo sneered, "Are you waiting for me to finish my work?
As someone who will do anything to survive, how could you care about the life and death of others?
How could I not believe it?"
The Fool nodded: "Well, you are right.
In fact, today is not only the day you die, but also the day I die.
I cherish every day of my life. As long as I can live one more day, I will not take the risk of harming you easily. After all, your identity is too special.
The doctor originally predicted that my life should have ended a month ago, but I managed to survive until today.
I felt that I would not survive for more than 2 hours.
That’s why I dare to touch you and why I’m willing to touch you.”
"Within two hours, you must help me find a way to achieve immortality, rebirth, or resurrection from the dead.
Otherwise, you will die with me.
You don't need to waste your words trying to convince me, this time, what I need is a real miracle!!!
Like you, I can be reborn! ! ! "
The fool's words made Chen Mo's heart sink to the bottom of the sea.
At the same time, Chen Mo's mind suddenly emerged with the terrifying prophecy!
"Could it be... that today is the day chosen by God?
But what does "914" mean?
Chen Mo's mind was spinning wildly.
He had never been so anxious in his life.
The blood gurgling from the carotid artery in his neck was like the Grim Reaper's scythe hanging above his head, falling down bit by bit.
Life is counting down!
“Calm down… huff… huff… calm down!
Since the Terror King left such a prophecy.
I'm sure there's a way out!"
"914, think about it, what exactly is 914!"
Chen Mo's face was pale, and his brain was working rapidly.
What does 914 stand for?
9:14?
January 9?
Or maybe the combination to the safe?
Or something else?
The meaning of this set of numbers is Chen Mo's chance of survival!
"Husband! Husband!"
Gong Ziyuan was still shouting.
The Fool immediately hung up the video.
"Did you think of it?
You only have two hours. If your physical fitness is not good enough, you may not even last two hours."
The Fool sat beside the bed and looked at Chen Mo indifferently.
Chen Mo really couldn't figure out what the hell 914 meant.
"How about... running?"
Chen Mo secretly glanced at the Fool out of the corner of his eye.
He should be at his weakest moment now. After all, even the doctor said that he should have died a month ago, and even he himself felt that he only had two hours left to live.
If I run as hard as I can, I should be able to outrun this weak patient, right?
"Don't even think about running away."
The Fool seemed to have sensed Chen Mo's thoughts and twisted his right hand slightly.
Click! ! !
The bench behind Chen Mo was instantly cut in half.
The sharp cut is comparable to that of a chainsaw, but much faster!!!
Chen Mo felt desolate.
He didn't even know how the Fool did it.
But Chen Mo knew that as long as he dared to run, the Fool would be able to cut him in half in an instant.
"I won't run. I'm not that stupid."
Chen Mo said lightly.
The fool smiled noncommittally.
As time passed, Chen Mo's blood flowed more and more, and the feeling of physical weakness became more and more intense.
The fool obviously cared about his own life very much, but he did not force Chen Mo hysterically.
10 minutes.
20 minutes.
30 minutes.
Half an hour had passed and Chen Mo still had no clue.
"Fuck!!! What does this 914 stand for?!!!"
