Isn't it just a footprint, and what's weird, Su Ranling can't figure it out.

Zhang Zihua looked around and found that this was the room where Song Zishu usually rested, everything in it was as before, and on the surface, there was no change, so what about those invisible places?

Zhang Zihua looked at the wardrobe on the side vigilantly, it was enough to fit five people, but because the situation inside was unknown, Zhang Zihua did not plan to let Su Ranling take risks.

"You go downstairs and get the toolbox. ”

Su Ranling was stunned for a moment, "Do you want to repair something?"

"Don't ask, hurry up!" Zhang Zihua urged impatiently.

Su Ranling heard that Zhang Zihua's tone was not good, and she didn't say much, just said 'oh' and walked downstairs, but Zhang Zihua's attention was all on the wardrobe, and she didn't notice Su Ranling's inconvenience at all.

After Su Ranling went downstairs, Zhang Zihua walked to the wardrobe in a few steps, tentatively and carefully opened the door of one of the wardrobes, but there was no movement inside, he turned around and flashed in front of the wardrobe, and at the same time saw everything in the wardrobe.

There were only a few pieces of clothing, and there was no one hiding inside.

Just when Zhang Zihua was frowning and thinking, Su Ranling's scream suddenly came from downstairs, Zhang Zihua woke up suddenly, and hurriedly ran downstairs with a secret scream of 'Oops'.

But Su Ranling's figure could no longer be seen downstairs, leaving only two trails of drag on the floor.

"Su Ranling!"

Zhang Zihua hurriedly ran out of the villa along the traces, the surroundings were empty, and the entire mid-mountain was in full view, but there was no Su Ranling.

Zhang Zihua searched around, and finally found the traces of Su Ranling being dragged in a corner of the villa, he hurriedly looked for the traces, and after walking for a few minutes, he saw a black car without a license plate appear on the way down the mountain, and it was running frantically to the foot of the mountain.

Without further ado, Zhang Zihua hurriedly drove to chase after him, but he still lost the other party.

Su Ranling disappeared like this, or was kidnapped.

This is the first time Zhang Zihua has encountered this kind of thing, when he called Jiang Lin and asked him to find a way to retrieve the satellite video to see if he could find the black car.

Time passed little by little, and the information fed back by Jiang Lin was also at a loss, because the black car was nowhere to be found, and there was no clue at the moment, Zhang Zihua could only wait patiently.

Waiting for the person who kidnapped Su Ranling, he couldn't bear to take the initiative to contact him.

On the other side, after Su Ranling went downstairs according to Zhang Zihua's request, she suddenly stretched out a hand to cover her mouth as soon as she walked down the stairs, and she screamed in a panic to attract Zhang Zihua's attention, but then she smelled a choking smell and didn't know anything.

Although she had been half-asleep and half-awake, she also felt very bumpy, as if she was driving on a mountain path, which made her dizzy, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

When Su Ranling was a little conscious, she felt that her arms were tightened, and even breathing became difficult, and a familiar feeling came to her heart, Su Ranling woke up suddenly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a darkness in front of her, and the light was constantly swaying back and forth, she raised her head, and saw the light bulb hanging above her head that was shaking back and forth, her eyes retracted, and the familiar face suddenly appeared in front of her.

Full of eerie 'clown' masks.

"An An, where is my child, where is he, what have you done to him!" Su Ranling was so excited that she was about to rush over, but because she was tied to the chair, she couldn't move at all.

"Boom...... It's really hard for you, I still remember that kid, I almost forgot what he looked like!" The 'clown's weird laughter came, and Su Ranling suddenly got goosebumps.

"An An, what did you do to An An, I beg you, let him go, he's just a child!" Su Ranling broke down emotionally and couldn't help crying loudly.

"But he is a very useful tool for me, you can rest assured, I will not touch that child until I have achieved my goal, but his life is in your hands, whether he is dead or alive, it is up to you to decide. ”

The strange voice of the 'clown' was like an outdated audio tape, stinging Su Ranling's ears, and her pain was not only from the body, but also from the psychological blow.

"I'll do it, no matter what you ask me to do, I promise, I beg you, let An An go, don't torture him anymore!" Su Ranling fell to the ground with a thud, his forehead slammed on the floor, and blood flowed like a torrent.

But the 'clown' sitting opposite had no mercy, and the indifferent face just stared at Su Ranling coldly, watching her kneel in front of her and begging bitterly, but she was unmoved.

"What I want you to do is simple, just a gentle ......click," the clown gestured at his neck, and then laughed again.

Su Ranling raised her head in surprise and asked in disbelief, "You, do you want me to kill?"

"I want you to exchange Zhang Zihua's death for your child's life, can you do it!" the clown suddenly stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.

"No, no, no, why does it have to be like this, why!" Su Ranling couldn't help shaking her head, no matter who it was, she couldn't do it, it was also a living human life!

"You pervert, devil, bastard!" Su Ranling scolded loudly, in order to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart!

......The clown sat opposite Su Ranling again, letting her scold unscrupulously.

After Su Ranling was tired of scolding, the clown stood up and walked towards her, with an extra white towel in his hand, "I know, no matter how you scold, you have already made a decision in your heart......, don't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the 'clown' covered Su Ranling's mouth and nose with a towel, and a pungent smell came immediately, and Su Ranling didn't know anything in an instant.

When Su Ranling woke up again, she was greeted by a white roof and white walls, the smell of disinfectant water in the air, and her right hand was still on a drip, presumably she had come to the hospital by now.

The warning of the 'clown' still echoed in Su Ranling's mind, leaving her in a state of inner struggle and entanglement, so much so that she didn't notice that someone had knocked on the door and was sitting on the edge of her bed looking at her.

Hearing that the door was opened, Su Ranling turned her head and saw a doctor wearing a mask and a white coat walking to her bedside.