"Shoot, do you dare?"

The voice laughed wildly: "If you are willing to die, you will not hand over the stand-in to your husband, hahaha!"

Zhang Mingzhu trembled, sweating like rain, the muzzle of the gun was against his chin, but he didn't dare to pull the trigger.

Outside the bedroom, Zhou Xingxing was desperately kicking the door, but the door seemed to be cast of steel, not only did it show no signs of damage, but it also seemed to isolate the inside and outside of the house into two worlds.

"Today, only one of the two of you is alive, what will you choose?"

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, you spared me!"

Zhang Mingzhu seemed to be schizophrenic, and her faces on both sides said different words.

"Azhu ......"

Qian Shucheng's voice sounded, and he didn't know when he woke up.

"Ah Cheng?"

Zhang Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand suddenly pointed at him.

"Azhu, what are you going to do?"

Qian Shucheng was startled, propped himself up with one hand, and blocked in front of him with the other.

"No...... It's not me ......."

Zhang Mingzhu shook his head desperately.

"Kill him, kill him and you will be free. ”

The voice was still bewitching her.

Zhang Mingzhu shook her head and trembled.

"I know you're here. ”

Qian Shucheng suddenly said, "If you want to take revenge, come at me." ”

Rumble!

The door was kicked open, Zhou Xingxing broke in, saw Zhang Mingzhu who was pointing a gun at Qian Shucheng, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!

Qian Shucheng's body lying on the ground shook, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"Slut, you die!"

He roared, got up and rushed to Zhang Mingzhu, reaching out and grabbing the pistol in her hand.

"Oh!

Zhang Mingzhu screamed, closed his eyes, and the muzzle fire in his hand cracked.

Boom!

Qian Shucheng staggered back like a heavy punch, slipped against the wall, and sat on the ground.

There was an extra hole in his chest, and blood and blood foam were pouring outward, and a large amount of blood was pouring into his lungs, making him cough.

Zhang Mingzhu opened his eyes and saw him sitting on the ground with a trail of blood dragging out on the wall, his eyes widened and he blurted out: "Ah Cheng!"

"Holy!"

Zhou Xingxing was in a hurry, rushed forward directly, kicked Zhang Mingzhu's wrist, and kicked the gun away.

Zhang Mingzhu screamed in pain and fell to the ground, but immediately got up and crawled towards Qian Shucheng.

A large amount of blood spilled from Qian Shucheng's mouth and nose, and the blood gushing out of the bullet hole in his chest stained his entire chest bright red.

Zhang Mingzhu desperately covered the bullet hole, patted his cheek and cried: "Ah Cheng! You don't want to die!

"Isn't that what you wanted? Are you happy that he's dead?"

The voice appeared again, but Zhou Xingxing, who was busy picking up the police gun, didn't seem to hear it at all.

Picked up the police gun, walked quickly to Qian Shucheng, checked his wounds, he raised the gun and pointed it at Zhang Mingzhu, and said sharply: "Don't move, you are arrested!"

"Why? Why is this happening?"

Zhang Mingzhu cried, suddenly stunned, and then suddenly widened his eyes: "It's you! It was you who made me have the idea of killing Ah Cheng! It was you who made me choose Ah Cheng as a substitute for the dead ghost! It's all you!"

"What are you talking about? You made these decisions yourself, and are you going to put the blame on us now?"

After the female voice finished sneering, the male voice reappeared: "What if we bewitch you? This is your retribution! This kind of feeling of family ruin, is it comfortable? Haha!"

"Ah!!h

Zhang Mingzhu covered his ears and shouted in a broken heart.

"We've finally waited for this day, haha!"

"It's a pity that Wang Minghui died too happily, but without his proposal, we can't implement this plan and take revenge on you slut!"

"You wouldn't have thought of this day when you killed my son!"

"It's him ......"

Zhang Mingzhu put down his hand in a daze and muttered.

"Surprised, isn't it? He looked so much worse than you before he died! Do you think he loves you very much? He would love you for his life!"

"It's him...... It was he who asked you to induce me to kill Ah Cheng......" Zhang Mingzhu looked in a trance.

"It's not that simple, but look at your Ah Cheng?"

Zhang Mingzhu looked blankly at Qian Shucheng, who was coughing up blood, but saw that his expression became fierce again.

However, that expression lasted only for a moment, and then it was overshadowed by pain.

Qian Shucheng gasped weakly, looked at her, suddenly blinked his eyes, and then, with a hint of an inexplicable smile, lowered his head, and was silent again.

Zhang Mingzhu was like a thunderbolt, and instantly understood everything.

Qian Shucheng was not really possessed just now, so he stepped forward to grab the gun, he was pretending.

The voice with the pleasure of revenge sounded again, whispering in her ear: "After knowing what you have done, your Ah Cheng is already dead. ”

"Last night, he wanted to kill himself, but he didn't jump off the stairs, do you know why?"

"He wants to get revenge on you!"

"Do you know why he is taking your place? ”

"He is the only person in the world who loves you, but you hurt him the most. ”

"How much he loved you before, and how much he hated you after learning the truth. ”

"This stupid man, even if he retaliates, won't move a finger from you. However, he took revenge on you in the most vicious way, and he made the last person in the world who loved you die, that is, himself. ”

"In the end, he died at your hands, and that's what you want, are you satisfied?"

The voice was like a muffled thunder exploding in Zhang Mingzhu's heart, blasting her body completely and shattered.

"That's what you want, are you satisfied?"

"That's what you want, are you satisfied?"

......

It was as if she was falling towards an infinite abyss, and the heavens and the earth were spinning.

Zhou Xingxing pointed a gun at her with one hand and dialed 999 with the other.

"Hey, I'm Traffic Officer Zhou Xingxing, number 167, I have someone shot here, please contact an ambulance immediately to come to the rescue, my address here is ......"

As he spoke, he shuddered.

The temperature in the room seemed to be several degrees lower, and Zhang Mingzhu, who was originally sitting in front of Qian Shucheng like a wooden man, suddenly turned his head slowly and smiled at him.

"Don't move! or I'll shoot!"

Zhou Xingxing sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as he shouted, Zhang Mingzhu suddenly got up and pounced on him.

......

Downstairs, Fei Nan flicked his tail, parked the car on the side of the road, pushed the door and jumped out of the car.

On the map, Qian Shucheng's cursor has disappeared, and Zhang Mingzhu's cursor is about to be completely obscured by the gray mist.

Fei Nan didn't care too much about the life or death of the two of them, but Zhou Xingxing's cursor also began to be slowly soaked in the gray mist.

Having arrived downstairs, the distance from Zhou Xingxing had already met the conditions for skill release, and Fei Nan immediately used telekinesis parasitism.

Telekinesis parasitism, activate!

After half of his mental power to defend Zhou Xingxing, Fei Nan didn't care about Xiaobai, who was sleeping sweetly on the car seat, and ran upstairs quickly.