It's been a long time since night fell today, the night is deep, most of the people are quiet, the street lights are gradually extinguished, but there is no trace of the sky ready to light up, like a child lying in bed.

It was very comfortable to sleep in winter, so this night's sleep was just to hold Lin Fengyi and fall asleep on the not big bed in the center of the room.

Someone fell asleep and someone was still restless, looking at the girl's sleeping face in a daze and blushing. Then in the end, Wu Zizi made up his mind in his heart: it was decided, and he would ...... when the weekend's game was over

Just do what he wanted to do for a long time but didn't dare to do.

Falling asleep directly in the bedroom after a hard day's work - from Gu Jinmang's personal experience. She probably will never understand why the producer is so energetic even more tired than she is.

Lying on the bed, turning on the heater and covering his whole body under the quilt, leaving only a pair of brown eyes to look at Zhuang Hanlie, flickering in the dark.

"Isn't Han Lielie sleepy?"

"There's still a little bit of work, and I'll sleep when I'm done. ”

So Gu Jinmang stayed up until Zhuang Hanlie took care of everything, and then dragged him who wanted to sleep on the sofa next to him.

Hold on to it and don't let it go!

Then I hugged him like a pillow and fell asleep almost completely in a matter of seconds.

Occasionally, I would hear Gu Jinmang's unconscious smile after falling asleep, presumably it was some kind of sweet dream...... The dream is beautiful, and the reality is even more beautiful.

A certain high school student also went back to her residence - it's funny, the only place to go to the prison or something, it can't be helped, because she really has nowhere else to go, even to go home, and all she can see is the layers of seals pulled up by the police.

I don't know where my mother lives and where she works...... I didn't expect her to be alive, really, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Su Ranran walked into the room of the secret passage into the special area, fell back, lay on the bed, put the schoolbag beside him, looked at it and thought for a while, then held it in his arms and sat up.

I took out the revision materials and notebook from my school bag, and then took out the pale yellow pencil case, thinking that I would work a little harder, and then start studying in the middle of the night - just like the rest of my classmates.

I guess I'll go to bed quite late tonight, and finally glanced at the information on my phone, the message from Zhuang Zixiao: Do you come to my house on the weekend......? I can still teach.

Su Ranran looked at the news and smirked, and finally replied "Okay".

Not necessarily deserved, but already deserved......

The story from another place is even more exciting-

At the same time, in the night, without street lights, it was pitch black, and a sparsely populated place faintly reflected a little blood.

"Ah——! spare your life...... Help!" A man lying in a pool of blood cried out for help, moving his arms desperately backwards, trying to escape, only to run into piles of corpses behind him.

When I looked up, it was a murderous person, not a good person, but I was trying to look at it, but I felt that the person was still a little girl. Behind her stood a somewhat familiar man, giving him only an instinctive hint of "Run!"

The person in front of him stood high, condescending, and the murderous aura in his eyes gave people an eerie look. The one standing in the back obviously knew her, but when he looked back, he found that the person was a policeman.

As the only one who survived after Bai Ling's large-scale killing, a pistol fell out of his pants pocket, making a sound, Bai Ling bent down, picked up the bloody gun, and then threw it behind him, not falling to the ground, but being caught by a person.

"Officer Ding~ I can help you do the work of the on-site investigation of the crime scene in advance. Bai Ling smiled and then said.

Ding Yu took the gun, she had already put on gloves on her hands, and the mask had to be put on in the thick smell of blood: "Who is this guy?" In fact, I don't necessarily don't know him, but it's really difficult to see his appearance in the dark. Including Bai Ling, in Ding Yu's eyes, he was just a black figure that could barely be seen.

A scream was loud and penetrating through the sky, covering up Ding Yu's problem.

"What did little Ding Yu say? I didn't hear it too clearly just now. Bai Ling stood up and pulled the hair hanging in front of his eyes back, and on the ground, the person who was still shouting for help had a dagger inserted into his neck, and the entire blade had been inserted, and blood was splashed.

On the eve of death, I am afraid that the man also realized that this girl was the "white ghost", the person who was respected in the dark world, and the person who all murderers were more afraid to meet than the police.

Those who are targeted by the "white ghost" are absolutely certain to die. This is no longer a "ghost", it is simply a "grim reaper" who takes people's lives.

“…… Forget it, when I didn't say anything. "This question is probably asked in vain, and there is a gun on him, so you can know that this person is by no means a good person.

"Yes. Bai Ling leisurely put his hands behind his back, looked at the ground, tried to avoid the blood on the ground, and jumped around on tiptoe to come to Ding Yu.

"As soon as the interest was high, I piled up the corpses into a mountain...... It's a spectacular sight. Bai Ling stood in Ding Yu's position and looked at the place where he was standing, a small mountain, made of corpses, flowing from the "top of the mountain" with continuous blood flowing, if you use a flash light to shine through, you can see many faces who died in terror.

After all, the gunshots were too loud, so Bai Ling prepared a lot of daggers in his bag, and he didn't need to take them back after all of them, not bad, no fingerprints or anything would be left, and there shouldn't be a trace of hair or anything at the scene.

In fact, it doesn't matter what anti-investigation consciousness there is now, Bai Ling is indeed still looking forward to the day when his identity is revealed by the "black shadow". It is interesting to see what kind of method and what kind of impact it will have on the masses.

"Spectacular. Ding Yu was sure that her expression was absolutely broken now, thinking about what was this! Why was I being dragged here!

Witnessing a group of people who were planning something together for some unknown reason, stopped talking due to the intrusion of the "white ghost", stood up and took out their weapons, and then looked at her with a brush, asking questions such as "Little sister, why are you here?", and aimed a gun at her head.

Ding Yu has been watching since this time, looking at Bai Ling and replying, "I came to kill you." Then he raised his hand and grabbed the gun aimed at him, threw it on the ground, and stopped in front of Ding Yu between the friction with the ground.

By the time he picked up the gun, put it away, and raised his head again, most of the people who were originally alive had stopped breathing.

This, this, this...... It's too fast, isn't it!?

She watched as the white spirit weaved through the crowd, dodging flying bullets and blood with great care, the hem of her dress dancing with her body.

If someone stabbed her with a knife, Bai Ling would dodge the knife, then snatch the knife, throw it into the air, spin it around like a dart, wipe the necks of many people, and finally return to Bai Ling's hand, just catch it by chance, and then let the knife play its last use, killing the closest circle of people around Bai Ling.

If someone wants to use a gun, then I'm sorry, Bai Ling won't even give her a chance to shoot, she doesn't want someone to be attracted by the sound of gunfire and come over to investigate the situation.

Therefore, if someone took out a gun and was aiming, Bai Ling would run over at a fast speed and grab the gun and throw it into the distance, treating Ding Yu as a real accomplice and throwing the gun to her for safekeeping.

There may be times when you don't have time to grab a dozen guns at the same time, so you can knock them all out of your hand with a blade that flies into the air, and maybe you can get a severed hand with an extremely smooth cut.

Until everyone was dead, Bai Ling still kept himself spotless.

White is the easiest color to stain, and whether it is oil stains or small blood stains on the skirt, it can be quickly noticed, but it is this kind of white, which remains clean after a killing.

"Good...... Terrible. Ding Yu once sighed so thoughtlessly, and then saw Bai Ling grinning and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

No one ever knew...... No, I didn't even suspect that the "White Ghost" was the writer who was so famous that he could sometimes be recognized on the street. And as a person who knows everything, Ding Yu has no other emotions except shock.

She can't hate this murderer, because Bai Ling has really never been against the police, and if she thinks about it, it seems that she has been helping them, if you make a statistic, Bai Ling alone will deal with more social scum than the entire police station.

"I'll go back first," Ding Yu turned around and prepared to leave, her expression was not very good-looking, after all, no matter how she saw so many people being killed, she took off her mask and covered her mouth, she wanted to leave directly but paused, "You should also leave quickly, it is still a little dangerous to stay here for a long time." ”

"Okay~" Bai Ling followed behind her, smiling, like a child, following his friends, without any vigilance at all, simply treating the other party as a friend, "I'll give Xiao Dingyu a while, right? Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to go back." ”

Ding Yu nodded, she had already given up rejecting Bai Ling, if Bai Ling wanted to do something, then she would definitely do it regardless of any obstacles.

However, Ding Yu was stabbed by the words "not in a hurry to go back", and suddenly remembered: What Bai Ling said about going back is the prison.

Homeopathically, doubts arose: "I said...... Why would you want to live in that kind of place?" "Anyway, you have enough money to buy a house, so why do you have to live in a place that feels eerie when you think about it."

"Huh?" Bai Ling really didn't expect that this police officer would ask such a question, but it wasn't that she couldn't answer it, "Maybe it's like a fool, I want to wait for someone who won't come back to come back." She smiled wryly.

"The one who won't come back" - the prison warden in his memories - Jiang Lingmao. Maybe he'll come back, but only if he's not dead.

Hopefully, the glimmer of hope that I just saw today because of the "black shadow" will not be dashed, and I hope that Bai Ling can still find him, even if it is far away......