This nightmare started two weeks ago.

Two weeks ago, I got up in the morning as usual, went out and ate steamed buns from a breakfast shop, and then rushed to my place of work. The place I worked in was a small law firm in an office building, its full name was "

"Shunyan Law Firm", and I am a trainee lawyer there. My daily work is almost the same. I write legal documents, collect and review some information, or go out with the barristers in the firm to meet clients from time to time. But this

One day, I never thought that I would fall into an extremely terrifying whirlpool.

After entering the office and sitting down in my seat, I started my daily work. I spent the whole morning in such boring work. I often fantasize about when I can be like the one in the office.

Like a barrister, I take orders and make money by myself. When I was in college, my grades in civil and commercial law courses were extremely good, so I naturally became the envy of my classmates and the object of praise from my teachers.

They are all non-litigation lawyers, which means that I am a lawyer who does not have to go to court.

The sky gradually dimmed, and I finished the work at hand, stretched myself, and opened the daily news.

"xx male star was caught cheating on his mistress..."

"A certain popular actress revealed that she had been raped by a well-known director..."

A day's work has prevented my mood from fluctuating. When I was trying to break away from these boring gossips, an advertisement suddenly popped up on my computer desktop:

"Do you want to become a lawyer that attracts much attention? Do you want to have tens of millions of assets? Do you want to have a social status that others don't have? Click to help you achieve it."

Although I knew that this was a marketing tool used by some boring marketing companies on the Internet, I still couldn't resist curiosity, or maybe it was out of fantasy about my future, so I clicked in. A second later, the computer screen went black.

It was already getting late, and it was going to be the evening rush hour soon, and the journey home would be even more difficult by then. Therefore, regardless of the life and death of my computer, I hurriedly put it in my bag and hurried to the subway station.

It's completely dark now. When I get home, I open the door, turn on the light, take off my suit, and slump down on the sofa, all in one go. This is my daily routine.

"Ding---" A sudden sound interrupted my peaceful time.

The sound came from my bag. I sat up, opened the bag, and took out the computer inside. The computer had entered a website. The website page was empty, except for a line of blood-red small words in the middle: Welcome, you want to enter now.

What he did was to plead not guilty for the criminal Wu Jian in two weeks.

"Not guilty plea? Wu Jian?" I was speechless at this prank. First of all, I didn't know who Wu Jian was. Secondly, although I had studied criminal law, I only knew a little about it and was not proficient in it. What's more, I

As a non-litigation lawyer, asking me to plead not guilty to an unknown person seems to be a joke that is not funny.

However, when I moved my eyes back to the screen, the line of blood-red small words disappeared and was replaced by a piece of audio. I clicked to start playing. After a few seconds of silence, the sound of a person crying suddenly appeared. The sound should be that of a person crying.

Man, but what suddenly made me feel creepy was that in the audio there was not only the sound of a man crying, but also a sound like the friction of iron chains against the ground, which was sharp and harsh.

Soon, the audio ended. But my mind went blank. This was no longer a simple prank, but more like a pile of maggots squirming, making me feel chills.

I quickly tried to close the page, but suddenly I discovered that there was no close button on this page. Just when I was stunned, another line of blood words appeared on the screen. At first glance, the color seemed to be soaked in blood, lifelike, and

The red fonts that usually come with the computer are completely different, which makes my scalp numb. What frightens me even more is that it reads clearly on the screen:

Wang Hua,

male,

Apprentice lawyer,

Died on May 30

There is also a photo attached. In the photo, a man is lying flat on his back in a coffin placed in the cemetery. Look closely, the man’s face is exactly the same as my own! Regardless of whether this photo has been edited or not, it is enough to impress me.

I was terrified. I swallowed, opened my phone and looked at the date. May 30th, exactly two weeks later!

Cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and I believed that no one could keep calm at this moment.

Could it be that I have to defend the criminal named Wu Jian in two weeks, otherwise I will die? Thinking of this, I didn’t dare to think about it anymore. Just when I was about to close the computer, the page disappeared.
Chapter completed!