Lin Fan walked on the slightly deserted street, with a few cars sparsely parked on both sides.

A cold wind blew, Lin Fan shrank his shoulders slightly, and looked at the back of a tall figure in front of him, black stockings outlining his slender legs.

"It's just past the vernal equinox, this is to have a demeanor and not a temperature?"

Although the girl's leg socks are not as thin as they look, they always give people a feeling that they can be blown and broken, which makes Lin Fan can't help but glance at them twice.

At this time, he noticed that there was a strange person squatting next to a car on the side of the street.

His clothes were not in tatters, but they were crooked and dusty. A short hair is unkempt, one in the east and one in the west.

The woman passed by him in her high heels, and it was clear that she had not noticed the scruffy "tramp".

The "homeless man" looked up, as if awakened by the sound of his heel hitting the ground.

His gaze followed the woman steadily, and he stood up in a daze.

Lin Fan felt that this person's spirit was somewhat abnormal, and he leaned slightly to the other side of the road.

Suddenly, a hoarse but hysterical roar broke the silence of the morning.

"Be careful!"

Lin Fan exclaimed.

The man turned in an instant and rushed towards the woman's back. The moment he turned around, Lin Fan could see clearly that he was holding a snow-white fruit knife in his hand!

The woman was also startled by these two shouts, and habitually turned her head, only to see a man rushing towards him like crazy.

The screams of horror lasted only a brief moment before disappearing abruptly.

The man slashed through the woman's throat and threw the woman to the ground, the knife in his hand kept stabbing the woman in the abdomen.

The hissing blood splattered all over the ground, casting a terrifying veil of blood over the morning.

"Stop!"

Lin Fan roared loudly, but he couldn't hide the tremor in his voice.

The man's movements were slightly suffocated, and he glanced back mechanically.

Facing the pair of bloodshot eyes, Lin Fan only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and an unspeakable fear choked his neck.

The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and then the man turned around and slowly stabbed the woman in the abdomen again.

Intense pain appeared on the woman's face, she seemed to hear the shout, her mouth opened wide and speechlessly, her eyes were almost pleading, staring at Lin Fan.

The blood had soaked through the black stockings, and the woman's hand twitched and grabbed at Lin Fan, as if she wanted to grasp the last straw in her life.

Lin Fan's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy object.

He could no longer bear the despair, and rushed to the ownerless shopkeeper on the side of the street, grabbed a three-legged stool, and threw it at the man with all his might.

"Lao Tzu told you to stop!"

The bench smashed on the ground beside the man, Lin Fan gasped for breath, and his arms trembled.

The man finally stopped, and he turned around, holding the bloody butcher's knife in his hand, and his blood-red eyes revealed a terrifying expression.

Stepping and accelerating, the man rushed towards Lin Fan.

"Call the police!"

Lin Fan picked up another stool, turned around and ran.

But his legs became unusually weak at this moment, and he couldn't even exert his strength.

The footsteps behind him approached step by step, Lin Fan relentlessly, gritted his teeth, and swung the bench in his hand back hard!

"Bang. ”

With a muffled sound, the man's left hand was raised, blocking the swinging bench. But because of the excessive force, the bench in Lin Fan's hand also flew away.

The man seemed to have no pain, and the knife in his hand still stabbed him fiercely.

Lin Fan's right hand subconsciously blocked forward, and the fruit knife cut through his arm and was pushed outward.

But he was also knocked to the ground by the impact of the murderer, and the man held the knife with both hands without hesitation and stabbed Lin Fan's neck again.

Lin Fan only had time to hold the man's wrists tightly with both hands, and he froze in mid-air.

The man was unable to succeed for a while due to an injury to his left hand. But because of the advantage of body weight, the fruit knife still sinks inch by inch.

The tip of the knife has touched the skin, and it is about to see blood.

Lin Fan's face was flushed, and he squeezed every drop of strength in his body, but he still couldn't stop the movement of the knife.

In spring, the morning sun is gentle and gentle on the earth, but it is difficult to drive away one shadow after another.

At the moment of life and death, the shadow under Lin Fan's body suddenly stretched out, breaking away from the shackles of the earth and blindfolding the murderer.

The man lost his mind for a moment, and his left hand reflexively covered his eyes.

Lin Fan took the opportunity to break out his hands, and the rushing adrenaline made him forget his fear for a while. The right hand clenched into a fist, like a hammer flying out, and struck the man in the temple.

There was a muffled sound, and the man's body fell limply.

Lin Fan pulled out, just took two steps, turned around again, picked up the fruit knife, and trembled to stab a bloody hole in the murderer's left and right legs.

Even so, the man lay silently on the ground, his face buried in the shadows.

Without having time to think about it, Lin Fan turned to look at the woman lying in the distance, her body twitched from time to time, and the blood continued to spread on the ground, like a blood lotus in full bloom.

Lin Fan stumbled over.

He fell to his knees, his hands in vain covering the wounds on the woman's abdomen and neck.

"Call the police, call 120!"

There weren't many people in the early morning, and everyone had been shocked by the sudden murder, but they finally gathered at this time.

"Which of you knows first aid? Does anyone know how to bandage? Is there a doctor there?"

Lin Fan tore his clothes with both hands, but because of the detachment, he only got bloodstains all over his body. And as soon as his hand was released, blood spurted out of the wound, but it was much smaller than before.

He suddenly thought that there might be a feasible way to look it up on the Internet, so he took out his mobile phone.

But because of the blood on the hands, the fingerprint failed, and the touch screen could not press the password.

After several attempts to no avail, Lin Fan roared anxiously and slammed the phone to the ground.

"Little brother, don't worry. ”

A man in a suit stepped out of the crowd, putting his fingers under the woman's nostrils and leaning down to put his head on his chest.

After a while, the man looked up.

"Little brother, who are she?"

Lin Fan shook his head weakly.

"There was no breathing and no heartbeat anymore. ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Lin Fan looked at the woman's eyes in disbelief - her pupils were dilated and covered with a layer of gray mist.

Lin Fan's hands hung down weakly.

It didn't take long for the shrill sirens to sound one after another. Inspectors evacuated the crowd and pulled up the barriers, and doctors carried stretchers and put women in ambulances.

A series of people and witnesses involved in the case, including Lin Fan, were brought back to the police station.