"Qingyan, what's wrong?"

Qiao Yuming raised his left hand and grabbed Lin Qingyan's arm a few times, and the atmosphere suddenly became too quiet, a little terrifyingly quiet.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Qiao Yuming, who didn't get a response from Lin Qingyan, couldn't help but be a little worried about whether she had gone too far.

The woman's right hand holding the fruit knife moved, and her long yellow hair was disheveled, as if she hadn't freshened up in the morning.

Lin Qingyan was still looking at the woman in front of them, and after hearing Qiao Yuming's call, he silently withdrew part of his gaze.

"Akira, you're tired today."

Lin Qingyan pretended that someone didn't exist, grabbed Qiao Yuming's upper left arm with his right hand, pretended to yawn, and urged, "I'm so sleepy too, let's go back and rest quickly!" ”

Qingyan wasn't quite right, she had obviously heard something.

"Qing"

As soon as Qiao Yuming spoke, he was covered by Lin Qingyan's left hand and couldn't speak.

"Yu Ming, this time, you must listen to me."

Lin Qingyan's eyes were very busy, wandering between Qiao Yuming and the woman.

Qiao Yuming didn't answer, she couldn't see what was happening in the immediate place, so she didn't understand, she really didn't understand the vexatious trouble she wanted to insist on once

The woman looked up, her face in confusion, her makeup mixed with dry tears, her eyes staring at her as if they had done something unforgivable.

The eyes are indeed the windows of the soul, and nothing can be hidden. Lin Qingyan met the woman's gaze, which contained a kind of malice to devour her life alive.

There is never a shortage of crazy people in this world, whether it is a man or a woman, it is too terrible to be crazy, and it is simply unimaginable madness to kill people.

Lin Qingyan didn't have time to explain to people who were suspected of being crazy, what could he explain? Saying that they don't know each other, is there a misunderstanding?

Only sick people will approach madmen, and ordinary people and madmen cannot make sense. Presumably, the fate of approaching the woman was not to resolve the misunderstanding, but to stab her in the body, and blood gushed out.

"I beg you, I beg you to listen to me."

If he could, Lin Qingyan wanted to pick up Qiao Yuming immediately and escape from this unknown danger.

Faced with Lin Qingyan's low voice, Qiao Yuming chose to compromise and nodded.

Qiao Yuming's satisfactory response did not make Lin Qingyan happy after being relieved, because the danger was approaching step by step, and the woman stepped forward with her left foot.

Only a few steps away from the woman, if you pick up Qiao Yuming and run, then someone will also speed up her pace, Lin Qingyan, who is holding one person, does not have 100% confidence that he can run past an adult woman, and this will affect Qiao Yuming.

Qiao Yuming turned around, and Lin Qingyan and Qiao Yuming were facing opposite directions and were on the same level.

Qiao Yuming was holding the wall with his left hand, and his right arm was grabbed by Lin Qingyan, and Qiao Yuming, who was being helped to walk, was more than half easier than walking by himself.

Lin Qingyan didn't want Qiao Yuming to understand the crisis they might face at this moment, so she had no reason to ask Qiao Yuming to go faster.

Lin Qingyan walked backwards with Qiao Yuming's footsteps, watching the woman shorten the distance between her and them little by little.

The women were not in a hurry, as if they were like turtles in an urn, and they could not escape.

In this case, regardless of whether the woman's target was them or not, Lin Qingyan was forced to make the worst and most beneficial decision for Qiao Yuming.

"Yu Ming, I'm sorry, you need to go by yourself next, you walk along the wall, as long as you touch the door, it can be opened, you hide inside, lock the door inside, don't wait for me."

Lin Qingyan didn't leave time for Qiao Yuming to ask.

"You must do as I say, unless you want me to die."

Useless, waste, Qiao Yuming is the only label that suits him at this time.

Qiao Yuming didn't know what was going on, but Lin Qingyan used her life to force her to do what she didn't want to do, and she could only obey, she didn't want Lin Qingyan to die, although this sentence might be Lin Qingyan's teasing of her.

"Okay."

After getting Qiao Yuming's answer, Lin Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good, I'm going to let go."

Qiao Yuming expressed his acquiescence to Lin Qingyan with silence.

Lin Qingyan's right palm opened, and the moment she didn't have any contact with Qiao Yuming, the situation changed, and it also made Lin Qingyan know that someone was coming for Qiao Yuming.

Seeing that Qiao Yuming was about to flee alone, the woman abandoned her apparent calmness, lost her mind and rushed forward, holding the fruit knife with her right hand raised to shoulder height.

Lin Qingyan took a step to the right, and the whole person blocked Qiao Yuming's figure, raised his hands, and grabbed the woman's right wrist to block the forward movement of the knife.

The fruit knife was just above her right shoulder, and the blade was close to her fragile neck.

Isn't it time to thank the woman for not being the target, otherwise the knife would have been inserted into her body.

Lin Qingyan pushed hard to the right with both hands, before the task was completed, she couldn't die, and she didn't want to die.

"Get out of the way! It's none of your business. ”

The woman stared at Lin Qingyan, as if she was unwilling to involve innocent people, and became like a righteous person who eliminated harm for the people.

Lin Qingyan held the woman's wrist tighter with both hands, and showed his attitude with his actions.

The woman raised her left hand and indirectly held the handle of the knife, changing the original intention of staying in Lin Qingyan's life.

The woman and Lin Qingyan were on par with each other, and the knife was frozen on Lin Qingyan's right shoulder.

At this time, Qiao Yuming and Lin Qingyan were back to back, one step away from each other.

"Qingyan, you'll be unharmed, you'll come to me, right?"

Qiao Yuming, who was trying to move his steps, stopped.

She couldn't be mistaken about that unbelievable remark. Qingyan's voice, when you listen to it a lot, makes it easy to distinguish it from others.

"Hmm."

After Lin Qingyan's brief answer, she immediately changed the direction of her force, raised her hands diagonally upward, the blade of the knife sank into her right cheek, and then decisively pushed the knife to slide out diagonally.

The woman was frightened by the condition on Lin Qingyan's face for a moment, as if it was the first time she had seen so much blood flowing out of a person's body.

Lin Qingyan seized the opportunity, snatched the dangerous fruit knife, and threw the woman to the ground with his body.

"Qingyan!!"

Qiao Yuming heard the sound of falling to the ground, and shouted anxiously, wanting to turn around to find Lin Qingyan, but fell to the floor in a panic.

Lin Qingyan pressed on the woman's body, pressed the woman's hands on the floor with his right hand, held the knife in his left hand, the back of the knife was against the woman's neck, and the tip of the knife stood on the floor.

Lin Qingyan whispered a warning in the woman's left ear, "Don't make a sound, don't you understand?" ”