As the killer spoke, I jerked my head up and saw a miniature camera on the door of the room that was the same as on the first floor.

Yang Ziguang took a breath: "Let her go, let's let you go, I just need to keep my buddy safe, nothing else matters." ”

The murderer smiled, and a soft voice sounded: "Let me go?" Now that this house is surrounded by armed police, and several snipers are waiting for me to show my head in the surrounding houses, how can I leave?"

It seems that the crazy murderer is still quite afraid of death, and he also knows that he will be killed on the spot as soon as he shows his head.

The last thing we want to see happens, the scene is a confrontation situation, and if you waste a second, the night will be dangerous.

"I'll be your hostage, as long as you let my buddy go. ”

Yang Ziguang calmed down and exchanged conditions with the murderer, but he seemed unmoved.

Zhou Chengcheng gestured to us at this time, meaning: "We can't confront the murderer, we break down the door and kill the murderer." ”

I have to say that this practice is extremely crazy and has a high probability of angering the murderer.

But once the confrontation situation is formed, Ou Ye will still die, so it is better to fight.

I was able to kill the killer in three seconds when I slammed the door open, but we don't know what's going on in the room right now, is Ou Ye here?

It also put a lot of pressure on me, the murderer was inside, but through an iron door, we didn't know anything about the situation inside.

This kind of iron gate is the most common in urban villages, and the keyhole is also very rudimentary, and a highly skilled thief can use a single wire to open all the doors of urban villages.

It's just that most of the people who live here are migrant workers, and they basically don't have any property.

Yang Ziguang didn't know where to take out a wire and wrap it around his hand, then put the wire into the keyhole, and his face changed as soon as he turned it.

The murderer has put a small lock on the iron door, and the most important thing is that the lock of this iron door has been changed by the murderer.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ziguang and I glanced at each other, it was impossible to pick the lock, only a strong attack.

Taking two steps back, with Yang Ziguang's order, I concentrated all my strength on my legs and kicked hard at the rusty iron door.

The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and Zhou Chengcheng fired a shot at the keyhole with a matching gun, and all the force was instantly concentrated in the keyhole position, and the big iron door was kicked open by us after making a loud noise.

When I saw the scene inside, I was stunned at first, and then I was furious.

Ou Ye was tied to an electric fan with a rope by the murderer, and a needle was attached to her arm, and the blood continued to flow down.

The murderer used the method of intravenous drip to inject blood into his body little by little, and Ou Ye was a huge blood bag, providing him with blood continuously.

Opposite the two, there was a mobile phone recording the blood transfusion.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I had a sense of creepy, at this moment the murderer put the fruit knife on Ou Ye's neck, and a strong smell of natural gas wafted out of the room.

"You've seen a lot of this kind of threat to the police, right? But it's still very effective, no wonder many people like to use this method, once there is an open fire in the house, everyone dies together. ”

The murderer's eyes were very vicious, and there was a needle connected to his hand, and at this time Ou Ye had fallen into a coma, her face was pale, as if she heard our voices, and then opened her eyes and smiled miserably at us.

I loaded my gun and found a knife in the room and held it in my hand.

The armed police swarmed in, and Yang Ziguang blocked the door and scolded: "me back, back down." ”

These armed policemen were unmoved, Yang Ziguang actually shot the head outside, but fortunately, the natural gas outside the house was not yet rich to a certain extent.

The armed police were stunned by Yang Ziguang, standing in place and not knowing what to do?

"Looks like she's going to drain her blood? Have you ever tried a man's blood? ”

The murderer looked at Ou Ye, looked at me, and said: "I have drunk the blood of pigs, dogs, cows and sheep, and I have also drunk the blood of women, but I have not drunk too much men's blood, and they all say that men's blood is the most unpleasant, and I want to try it." ”

In front of the murderer, I plunged the knife into my palm, and then into my thigh, and the pain made me shiver several times, and my forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Okay, I can't stand up now, I shouldn't be able to threaten you, how about I exchange hostages and let you taste the blood of men. ”

The murderer hesitated, but the fruit knife on Ou Ye's neck was still put down, and he waved his hand at me, motioning for me to walk over.

I shook my head and said, "Get her down from under the fan." ”

At the same time, I made a vague gesture to let Zhou Chengcheng retreat outside, and the murderer was a lot more relieved, he untied Ou Ye's rope and put her down.

At this second, I pulled out my gun and rushed towards the murderer, he obviously didn't react, what did I want to do?

By the time he could react, it was too late, because I pulled the trigger on his head, and the killer was not slow, tilting his head to his shoulder to block the bullet.

Bang, there was a deafening sound of gunfire in the room, and when the bullet erupted from the muzzle, it rubbed against the air to form a unique tongue of fire, which instantly ignited the gas in the room.

I had only seen the explosion of a gas tank on TV before, but at this moment, I saw a sea of fire erupt out of thin air in front of me.

Immediately after a feeling of suffocation, I grabbed Ou Ye and jumped out of the window, and the murderer followed closely behind.

In the fifth-floor window, flames shattered the glass and erupted outside, and everyone felt a wave of air fly past their scalps.

The crowd of onlookers screamed, and order collapsed.

The shattered glass hurt the slow-moving crowd of onlookers, an old man fell straight to the ground, and a child covered his eyes and cried.

I hugged Ou Ye tightly in my arms, and the air wave from the flames shattered the window glass hit my back, I only felt a numbness in my back, I don't know how serious the situation is?

On the fifth floor, calculated according to the height of each floor is 2.5 meters, then the height is 10.25 meters, and if you go down at this height, once the position above the waist falls first, it is very likely to die on the spot.

I hugged Ou Ye, and I was ready to let my back hit first, so that I could cushion the impact of Ou Ye.

The consequence of this is: life and death.

Suddenly, a man who had fallen outside the fifth floor grabbed me.

When he fixed his eyes, it was Hou Jie, who had disappeared just now, and he said with a serious face: "Don't let go, do you know?"

He had a white wire tied around his waist, about the thickness of a little thumb, but in the middle there were only a few copper wires the thickness of a human hair, most of which were corroded rubber.

This should be the line left after someone came to decorate the cauldron lid, I don't know how long it has been placed?

This line can't bear the weight of three people, I don't know how many natural gas canisters there are in the room, the impact of the flames just now is not an explosion, the real explosion is still to come, if this continues, the three of us are likely to be killed.

The murderer fell from the fifth floor to the first floor, and he was sent to the 120 ambulance by the police without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Taking a deep breath, I said to Hou Jie, "Prepare to pick up Ou Ye." ”

Now my feet are standing on the edge of the window, holding Ou Ye tightly in my hands, and Hou Jie is holding my shoulders with both hands.

Hearing me say this, Hou Jie reacted on the spot What should I do?

"Bai Xiaotian, I'll grass your mother. ”

In Hou Jie's scolding, I used my last strength to throw Ou Ye up.

Hou Jie had to let go of me to pick up Ou Ye, and I lost my balance at this moment and fell down to the fifth floor, and the crowd of onlookers from afar let out a scream.

In the process of falling, I saw Ou Ye looking at me calmly, Hou Jie scolding angrily, Yang Ziguang's yelling, and the crowd's screams.

Is this life over?

I smiled wryly.

With a bang, I felt as if my internal organs had shifted, my throat was sweet, and blood kept gushing out of my mouth.

The vision began to blur, the sun shone on my face, a few birds flew by the clear blue sky, and finally, I thought it was hell because it was dark here.

A large tree with a crooked main stem, it produces equally crooked branches and leaves.

Hereditary diseases have always been an extremely complex genomics in China's medicine, and some babies are born with heart disease, diabetes, and breast cancer.

In Dagua Village, Xichuan City, under an old locust tree with withered yellow branches and leaves, a big yellow dog, a person with white skin, that person cut his wrist, he committed suicide.

Since Wang Tao was born, he found that he had no father, and his mother kept silent about this relative, whom she had never met, and her neighbors called him so: the son of a vampire.

What is a vampire?

But as you can see from the contemptuous look on the neighbor's face when he says the word, this is definitely not a compliment.

When Wang Tao was in elementary school, he once again heard his classmates call him: vampire, because he has skin as white as a dead man.

As he grew older, he actually liked to eat fish, and he always had fish for two meals a day, but his mother wouldn't buy it for him, so he went to the rice field to catch it and steal it from the fish market.

Once after being beaten by my mother, I asked him why he likes to eat fish.

He replied: I like the fishy smell.

Until one time when a sheep was killed in the village, the blood of the sheep that had just been released was bloody and smelly, and the villagers covered their noses to avoid it, but Wang Tao sucked hard, and his face was full of expressions of enjoyment.

He resisted in his heart, but he couldn't control his body.

On that day, he took a sip of his head in the barrel of sheep's blood when no one was around, and he has been hooked on the taste ever since.

The village living room was full of people, and the child ran to the newlyweds, looking a little timid, and the newlyweds down to give them the candy in the tray.

The mother-in-law who helped picked up the green onions, and they chatted about whose man could make money and toss in the middle of the night.

A thirteen-year-old child sat in the corner, and he didn't go to the newcomers to please the candy, and he didn't eavesdrop on what their tongues were chewing when he pretended to pass by the mothers-in-law who picked up vegetables like other children?

He carried a broken bowl full of goat's blood, and his lips were red with goat's blood.

No one noticed that half of the sheep's blood was missing from the barrel, until that evening when a child in the village peed and spilled all red stuff.

He put his hand in front of Little Tintin and dipped it in the urine, then put it in his mouth and sucked it.