Chapter 57: I'm Going to Kill You

"Let's go, let's get out of the car, the car in front of you can't drive, you can only walk. ”

The car stopped at Tunkou, Tang Zhengyang got out of the car and opened the door for Yuan He.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and after getting out of the car, Yuan He rubbed his arms and looked at the tunzi hidden in the darkness in front of him.

It was already half past night, and the people had already fallen asleep, and the sparse candlelight of a few late sleepers was like fireflies flying in the shadows.

Another reason why there are many people who come to live in Shan Yaotun is that the water and electricity bills here are all free, but at half past eleven o'clock every night, the power supply in Quantun is cut off, and the power supply is not started until five o'clock the next morning.

Some are like the big collective era of the seventies and eighties of the last century.

"Follow me. Turning on the flashlight of his mobile phone, Tang Zhengyang admonished, led the way, stepped on the potholed road, and walked northwest from memory.

There are many lazy and idlers in the tunzi, so there are many domestic cats and wild cats.

Occasionally, frightened stray cats meowed out of the darkness, which frightened Yuan He's scalp for a while.

Although Yuan He is a prisoner who is serving a sentence, she is not a violent crime after all, and her anger is much less than that of Si Huayue.

Naturally, the courage is not very large, and he can enter Tunzi with Tang Zhengyang, all he has is a hatred in his chest.

At first, the two of them were one after the other, and they didn't go far forward, and they became parallel, and Yuan He was so frightened by the wild cat that he was next to Tang Zhengyang's arm.

Walking to a corner of an alley, Tang Zhengyang slowed down and turned his head to look behind him.

"What's wrong?" asked Yuan He quietly.

"Nothing. Tang Zhengyang shook his head and continued to move forward.

From the moment he entered the tunzi, he felt as if someone was following them from a short distance.

He didn't know if it was his delusion, for fear of scaring Yuan He, so he didn't tell her, and secretly paid attention to it.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I finally found the small courtyard where Liu Xiaoyu once lived.

The gate of the courtyard was kicked by Si Huayue as early as that day, and Yuan Shikai did not tidy it up afterwards, and it was still open crookedly.

In the dark, it feels like a beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to enter.

The last quarter moon hides behind the clouds at some point, and the surroundings are so dark that it is difficult to see the five fingers of the hand.

"This is it. Looking up at the sanitary napkins fluttering in the wind, Tang Zhengyang whispered to Yuan He.

The two of them looked like two thieves preparing to commit burglary. But also, Tang Zhengyang has moved away from Shan Yaotun, and the people who do not belong to the tun here, if they come again, they are either guests or thieves.

The fright when he first entered the tun had long since disappeared after seeing the place where Liu Xiaoyu lived before his death.

Yuan He carefully stepped over the threshold and entered the courtyard, looking at this simple and dilapidated mansion, she couldn't imagine how Liu Xiaoyu had spent the past year.

"Huh?"

Tang Zhengyang pushed the door of the hall, did not push it open, and shone the doorknob with a flashlight, but did not see a lock, which means that the door of the house was locked from the inside.

Because there are only three rooms, the east and west rooms and the hall house, there is only one door and two windows.

He tried and found that the windows were also tightly closed and could not be opened.

This indicates that there are people in the house.

Yuan He also noticed something unusual, she approached Tang Zhengyang and asked in a low voice: "Is it that after my mother and they left, this place was rented to someone else?"

Tang Zhengyang shook his head decisively, "Impossible, if it was really rented out, they wouldn't have brought us here." ”

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "buzzing-" in the room, and the night silence was heard very clearly, like the sound of a mobile phone vibrating.

Judging from the direction from which the voice came, it was in the East House.

The two tiptoed to the window of the east room, Tang Zhengyang raised his hand and knocked on the window edge, and asked in a low voice, "Who is in the house?"

There was no response for a while, and the phone vibrated and still rang.

If the people in the room sleep deeply, and they didn't notice it when Tang Zhengyang and Yuan He entered the hospital with their mobile phones and flashlights, then the vibration sound of the mobile phone can always wake up, right?

But until the phone vibrating stopped, there was no other sound in the house.

It is said that when the phone vibrates, whether it is an alarm clock or an incoming call, the screen will always be on, but the room is always dark, indicating that the phone is in a drawer or under the quilt.

Just when the two of them were in a dilemma, a joke suddenly sounded behind them: "Are you here?"

This voice was tantamount to a nightmare for Yuan He.

Her body trembled and turned around at the same time as Tang Zhengyang, who instinctively hit the flashlight in the face of the visitor.

Yuan Shikai?!

Tang Zhengyang and Yuan He looked at each other, although they couldn't see each other's eyes clearly, they could both sense each other's shock and surprise.

Yuan Shikai was holding a stick in his hand that he had picked up out of nowhere, and his momentum was insufficient, and he felt that this stick was not like a weapon for self-defense, but more like a crutch that was conducive to walking.

Tang Zhengyang usually pays more attention to exercise, and when dealing with an old man like Yuan Shikai, he can easily put it down.

But the problem is that Yuan Shikai is dressed in the coat of Yuan He's father, so that he, a junior, can't do it.

Yuan Shikai had a mobile phone light next to him, obviously he didn't come alone, and the people accompanying him were not in Tang Zhengyang and Yuan He's line of sight, so it was not clear how many people there were.

The most critical problem now is that since Tang Zhengyang and Yuan He entered the courtyard, the two of them have not heard footsteps approaching at all.

This shows that Yuan Shikai has been waiting for the two of them here.

Sure enough, it was a conspiracy to lure.

It's too late to say anything, and the priority is how to get out of here safely.

At this moment, a bean candle lit up in the room behind him, and with a bolt pull, Yuan Mu walked out of the house with a smile.

"I told my dad that the feng shui of this house is good, and it can't be returned, so it has to be kept for the two of them to pick up guests. ”

Yuan Mu was carrying a kitchen knife in her hand, and the blade of the knife was emitting candlelight, looking cold, forming a huge contrast with her soft voice.

"Yuan Mu!" The so-called enemies were very red when they saw each other, Yuan He rushed forward regardless of it, grabbed Yuan Mu's collar, and asked angrily: "Say! Mother was killed by you?"

Tang Zhengyang found the knife in Yuan Mu's hand, and hurriedly pulled Yuan He behind him and tightly protected her to prevent her from being injured.

"Is there any difference between yes and no? Anyway, people are already dead!" Yuan Mu's face did not have a trace of self-blame and remorse, let alone the pain of losing his biological mother.

"You're still not human?!" Yuan He asked in a sharp voice: "Mom has paid so much for you over the years, and even did not hesitate to sell her house to come here to pick up guests for you!"

Speaking of picking up customers, Yuan He felt that his heart was bleeding.

Glancing quickly at the low, damp room, she couldn't imagine how her mother had been ravaged by a group of strange men for a whole year in this dark room.

How desperate, how sad, how sad? But in the end, all this was actually a conspiracy designed by his ex-husband and his own daughter a long time ago.

"That's what she should do, she owes me! I didn't force her, it was the house she sold herself, and she walked in here with her luggage roll, hum!

Yuan He felt that the blood all over her body was rushing to her brain, at this moment, she had forgotten the danger, the prison, and the law, she only knew one thing: kill Yuan Mu!

From Si Huayue, she learned a few life-saving moves, and with a twist of her body, she got rid of Tang Zhengyang's armpit, and swept the defenseless Yuan Mu to the ground with a sweeping leg.

Yuan Mu's head slammed against the door frame, she let out a cry of pain, and then fell straight to the ground, and the kitchen knife was also out of her hand.

By the candlelight in the room, Yuan He stepped forward to pick up the kitchen knife, straddled Yuan Mu's body, and put the blade against Yuan Mu's neck.

Yuan Mu's eyes widened in horror, looking at this sister who had always been weak and deceitful, and she was desperate to find that the Grim Reaper had stopped beside her and was waiting to harvest her death.

"Dad, help me!" she shouted in desperation to the only person she could turn to.

While shouting, she looked at Yuan Shikai outside the courtyard gate with her spare eyes, but was shocked to find that where was Yuan Shikai's shadow?

"You wicked woman! I'm going to kill you and avenge my mother!"

Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, pressing the back of the knife with his left hand, and pressing down hard at the same time, he saw that the sharp blade was about to cut Yuan Mu's throat.

Who knows, at the most critical moment, Yuan He felt his head dizzy, and then he lost all consciousness and fell into darkness.