Zhu Sangsang returned to the villa, and there was no one inside.

She breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the kitchen, and a few minutes later, she walked out with a small boning knife in her hand.

Back in the bedroom, Zhu Sangsang took out the backpack he stuffed into the innermost from the cabinet, and as soon as he took out this bag, he could immediately feel that the environment inside was out of place.

Zhu Sangsang wrapped the boning knife in a cloth, put it in his bag, and then left the villa with the bag on his back.

She is poor, Zhu Sangsang knows, but never recognizes.

She has envy and envy for rich people, but she has no resentment, and it has nothing to do with comparing people to money.

It was the first rich person she came into contact with told her, and that person ......

Thinking of her, Zhu Sangsang pursed his lips again, his lips stretched into a line.

But what she did was also fake. Zhu Sangsang said to himself.

Guo Rongrong is such a domineering person, Zhu Sangsang is the first time to see it, originally the well water does not interfere with the river water.

Well water and river water are two different things.

Zhu Sangsang has studied and knows what the class gap is, especially the more developed classes are solidified, and the flow between the upper and lower classes is becoming more and more difficult.

For Zhu Sangsang, reading is the only upward channel.

Many people have struggled all their lives and have not gained anything, just from one type of food and clothing to another.

Some people can reach heights that 99 percent of people cannot achieve in their lifetime with simple efforts.

Sometimes success has nothing to do with hard work at all, and resources are firmly grasped and used by the upper class.

Zhu Sangsang wanted to squeeze in.

But studying, it's so unfair, she has no money. Half a lifetime of hard work by parents could not withstand an unexpected disaster and the unwillingness of the middle class to take responsibility, the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Wind and Rain Villa is a window opened for Zhu Sangsang, a large window, she can even smell the sunlight outside the window mixed with the smell of grass when she stands in the room without a door.

When she arrived at Wind and Rain Villa, she was terrified on the first night, and the next day it changed, there were only a dozen of them.

Zhu Sangsang knew that half of the dozen or so people were like her, who didn't have much money, and the other half were one percent of the rich people in M City.

It's just that among the half of the poor people, Zhu Sangsang can't even see that they are the same as her family, they are so confident and beautiful.

The villager of Egg Island, the woman from Jingtong Village, Jingtong Village, is even poorer than her hometown.

That's what she wants to be in the future, others can, she can become like that.

Zhu Sangsang gradually pulled his head out of the cringe that followed.

Someone died, and while she was panicking, she thought more about it, everyone is the same now, and in the past seven days, there is no other external force except herself.

Now, if you want to die alone, it's simple.

Guo Rongrong......

Why did she have to endure it, so many people died, and another one died.

The law does not hold the public accountable.

At half past nine in the evening, before the curfew, Zhu Sangsang returned to the villa, and in the living room, Qu Lingyun was chatting with Qiao Shanshan.

The voice stopped abruptly, and Zhu Sangsang pushed the broken bag behind her behind her, and went back to the bedroom with her head down.

"Zhu Sangsang. Qiao Shanshan stopped her.

Zhu Sangsang's back froze instantly.

"I'm going to stay here tonight. ”

"Oh, good. ”

Zhu Sangsang responded to her, pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

Ma Jiufu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, this was the fourth day, she was older, here, with this group of children, there was no one to talk to.

The children who knew her, who minded her origin, and what was going on in her eyes when she talked to her, she could know it.

Ma Jiufu actually regretted it, if he hadn't been so anxious at the beginning, would this group of people look at him differently now.

She is squeezed into the current circle, but she is not successful, and those who know still look at her the same as the sparrow girl before.

So much so that after middle age, Ma Jiufu, who has a stable position, only wants to do a good job is to delete the previous ones from people's minds.

Or I'm too impatient.

Ma Jiufu rolled over again, then sat up and got out of bed.

In the past few days, she saw Mu Riqing and Lu Ran walking very closely, she wanted to ask and ask the child to help her talk.

I knocked on the door for a few minutes, but there was no movement.

"Have you slept?" Ma Jiufu shouted with a raised voice.

There were a few more knocks on the door.

Still no one answered.

She gently unscrewed the door, it was not pitch black, the curtains were open, and the windows were not closed.

"Mu Riqing?"

While talking, Ma Jiufu turned on the room light.

The room suddenly lit up, the beds were empty, and there was no one.

A cool breeze blew in from outside the window, and Ma Jiufu shivered.

Mu Riqing was not in the room.

Where did she go?

Ma Jiufu turned off the light and left the room, at the moment she was completely sleepy, and the unexplained fear surged from behind her head.

"Drifting with the wind, truth is the direction......"

Humming softly, Mu Riqing hid and walked around.

The tip of his nose smelled blood, and Mu Riqing floated over in the direction.

Approaching the observation deck, leaving the road and heading to the woods next to it, Mu Riqing saw a corpse lying on the ground by the moonlight.

Long hair, red dress.

Mu Riqing immediately thought of who it was-

Guo Rongrong.

The corpse was covered in blood, all from knife wounds.

Mu Riqing took a closer look, stretched out his hand to remove a layer of bloody clothes, the knife wound was very serious, and the bones could be seen when the knife cut through the flesh.

It's no wonder that so much blood is shed.

"Big night, weird and scary ......"

Mu Riqing floated up slowly, a pair of feet hanging above the corpse, wearing black shoes, and there was no shadow below the body.

The shadow of the tree beside her hit her, and it was dark and dark.

The upper body is pitch black, only a human figure can be seen, and the lower body is relatively clear, especially the black shoes, with the toes facing down.

Mu Riqing didn't know how scary she was now, until she heard a sharp scream.

"Careless. ”

Mu Riqing immediately hid her body and floated out of the woods, where she saw a woman stumbling and running wildly.

"Ah, it's her......"

In the middle of the night, what did she do here, the curfew had fallen a quarter of an hour ago, and what was she going to do.

Touching his nose, Mu Riqing floated slowly towards the ten buildings, Guo Rongrong died, Bai Ruotong was outside again, and now there is only Lu Ran alone in the ten buildings.

Mu Riqing became happy.

"Drifting in the wind and burning is the direction ......"

Bai Ruotong knocked on the doors of several villas, but no one opened the door for her.

"Access control, access control......

Bai Ruotong cried and shouted and continued to run forward, she didn't dare to look back, she seemed to hear the voice of the ghost behind her, urging her one by one.

Six buildings.

Seeing the six villas, Bai Ruotong's eyes were filled with hope, there may be no curfew there, and the waiter will have to work at night.

Knock the door and ring the doorbell.

Bai Ruotong cried out in despair, and finally the lights in the six buildings came on.