Zhou Chenming lives in a two-bedroom suite, after coming out of his study, the left hand side leads to the direction of the bedroom, and the living room can enter the kitchen, and the right hand side is the toilet, the decoration style of the house is also the appearance of the seventies and eighties of the last century, there is an old-fashioned wooden table clock standing in the corner of the living room, which is ticking and ticking, and the time hand points to 10:45. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The night owl was not in a hurry to go out to Ningjiang Park, which he had agreed with Chen Sheng, but searched in various rooms first.

Of course, he is not looking for props and items that can be brought out of the scene, and in the scene world without digital settings, it is impossible to obtain scene props.

The Night Stalker is just following his preconceived method of committing crimes, and collecting as many tools as he can use.

He first found a sharp kitchen knife in the kitchen, then found matches, a few masks, and some disposable sealed pouches elsewhere.

He put on his mask, and carefully used chopsticks in the kitchen to divide the sesame-shaped Gu worms in the lunch box container into four different parts, and took out the smaller part and poured it into a bowl.

Then, with a small stick used to roll the dough, the sesame Gu worms in the bowl were gently ground into powder, and then they were packed into the kind of disposable sealed small bag and hidden in the close-fitting pocket.

After doing all this, he picked up the key on the shoe cabinet by the door, went out with the woven bag, and locked the door and the iron door outside.

Zhou Chenming's place of residence is the kind of old-fashioned tube building, he lives on the third floor of the five-story building, there is no light in the corridor, and it is dark.

Descending the stairs and out of the stairs, the night owl looked around for a moment, then headed for a nearby trash can full of garbage.

The black sewage near the garbage can flowed sideways, emitting a rancid smell, a few rats were lying on their stomachs to feast on the food remains, and many brown-red fat cockroaches were shaking their long whiskers on the top of their heads, crawling on the garbage.

The night owl endured the stench and spent a lot of effort to shoot a cockroach to death on the edge of the garbage heap, and then wrapped Xiaoqiang's body in a handkerchief, and put it in his pocket despite the disgust.

Standing up from the garbage can, he carefully looked around again, and after confirming that what he was doing was not seen, he bent his waist and strode in the direction of Ningjiang Park.

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At eleven o'clock at night, Ningjiang Park was empty.

Under the dim street lamps of the park, mosquitoes are flying, and next to a bench on the edge of the Ningjiang River, Chen Sheng, with messy hair and a greasy and stubble face, is pacing back and forth, with an anxious look on his face.

The Survivor player ID who plays this role is called Yun Xuan, and the current escape list is at 15 win points in the second stage, and it belongs to casual players whose game level and consciousness are very average, and the pursuit of rank is not strong, and what mode of game to play depends on the mood at the time.

After entering the current script scene, the player was arranged by the system in an alley full of stinky ditches behind a bar, and from the moment he woke up, he was lying on the ground in a large shape, and judging by the smell of alcohol, this character named Chen Sheng should have just been drunk, maybe he was thrown outside, or he was drunk and didn't know who he was, so he lay down here at will.

Yun Xuan only found a few coins from Chen Sheng's pocket, as well as a small notebook that recorded a lot of phone numbers, but most of the names in the small notebook were marked with a horizontal line, and there were only five numbers left.

Combined with the side quests released by the system in the Yunxuan task interface (to help Chen Sheng raise money to pay off gambling debts), the names that were crossed out on the small book are easier to understand, and these people are excluded by this gambler who owes a lot of foreign debts because they can't provide financial help to Chen Sheng.

Among the remaining 5 numbers, Yun Xuan quickly finalized the first loan object, and in front of the third phone number, Zhou Chenming, who was marked with the title of 'teacher' next to his name.

Yun Xuan estimated that this person had a teacher-student relationship with his current role, which was more familiar than the other four names without any prefixes, and it was easier to borrow money.

So he chose Zhou Chenming......

However, Yun Xuan had been waiting for almost thirty minutes in the agreed Ningjiang Park, and the teacher who had promised to lend him money did not show up for a long time, which made him a little anxious, but he did not speculate in other aspects, and he did not suspect that the other party was the role of the killer.

Finally, under the street lamp in the distance, a slender old man with black-rimmed glasses, a white short-sleeved shirt, black cloth pants, black plastic sandals, and a bulging woven bag in his hand walked slowly.

It is impossible for other people to come to the park to hang out at this point, and the physical appearance of the person who comes is quite consistent with the title of 'teacher', it should be Professor Zhou Chenming Zhou in Chen Sheng's phone book.

Yun Xuan immediately stepped forward and eagerly shouted a teacher.

The visitor nodded, remained silent, looked at Yun Xuan slightly, and then pointed to a dark corner where the street lamp could not shine, and took the lead to walk there.

Player Yun Xuan was excited that he was about to get his first fundraiser at this moment, and the so-called vigilance had already been thrown away by him, and he hurriedly followed behind his teacher, and came to a relatively hidden position behind a bush.

"Old ...... Teacher, money, what about money? ”

Chen Sheng, who had a sloppy and unkempt appearance, rubbed his hands and stared greedily at the woven bag in the other party's hand.

"Right here."

The other party nodded slightly expressionlessly, his eyes hiding behind the lenses could not see the brilliance, and he slightly stretched out his hand holding the woven bag towards Chen Sheng, as if signaling Chen Sheng to come and get it himself.

Yun Xuan immediately did not suspect him, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the woven bag, but he was caught off guard, and when the other party was close to two meters away, he suddenly withdrew the hand holding the woven bag, and instead stretched out his other hand towards him, which was holding a white handkerchief.

"What is this?"

Yun Xuan subconsciously took the handkerchief, and the handkerchief spread out in his palm, revealing the dead cockroach that had been trampled on inside.

"Uh...... Teacher, you ......"

Yun Xuan raised his head and was about to ask the other party, but he found a cloud of dust rising in front of him, and he chuckled in his heart, and a not good emotion immediately surged into his heart.

Ahh Ahh

Stimulated by the dust, he sneezed twice in a row.

When he came back to his senses, he noticed that the old man standing opposite had already put on a mask at some point, Yun Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his hands in a panic.

But...... By this time it was too late.

Yun Xuan only felt that the sky was suddenly spinning in front of him for a while, and he fell to the ground as soon as he stood unsteadily.

However, this dizzy feeling lasted less than two seconds, and in an instant, he regained consciousness, and it seemed that it was not an ordinary anesthetic drug, and it felt that there was no other effect.

Looking around, everything around him remained the same, the old man who had powdered him just now had stepped back from him, standing quietly seven or eight meters away, with a mask on his face, his hands behind his back, and his expression and posture looked quite strange.

It's over, this person is probably the role of the killer...... Why is it so fast...... My willpower is still full!

Yun Xuan's heart was agitated, and while checking his full willpower, he struggled to get up from the ground, but suddenly noticed something crawling under his trouser leg.

He strangely flicked the leg of his trousers, and several brown-red cockroaches fell out with a shake.

What the heck?!

It's just cockroaches, the most common insect in daily life, naturally they can't frighten Yun Xuan, but now these cockroaches crawled out of his trouser legs, which made him instinctively feel nauseous, and the pores on his body all stood up with the crawling of the cockroaches.

But suddenly, a strong colic came from the abdomen, making Yun Xuan, who had just stood up from the ground, weak his legs, and couldn't help but sit back on his knees.

Hiss...... Ahhh

The feeling of colic became stronger and stronger, and soon developed into a sharp pain, and when Yun Xuan held his belly with his hand, he found that his stomach seemed to have swelled in just a few seconds, and even the buttons of his shirt were broken, and there were several living creatures crawling slowly under the surface of his exposed belly.

No, ah!

No...... It hurts me to death!

The belly swelled around and stopped, but the pain was still intense and unbearable, and the number of creatures crawling beneath the surface of the belly gradually increased, and they kept pounding against their stomachs, as if trying to get out of it.

Ahhh

Yun Xuan shook his head frantically, his forehead was full of green tendons, he was sweating profusely, his face was hideous, and white spit came out of his mouth.

He kept scratching at his belly with his hands, the pain and the intense feeling of fullness made him desperate to peel open his belly and pour everything out of it.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a faint cold light flashing on the side, and after chasing this cold light, he found that the old man with a mask standing not far away had a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

All sharp things are what Yun Xuan desires the most at the moment, because his belly pain is unbearable, if he doesn't peel off his belly and pull out the contents inside, this sharp pain will continue forever, making him worse than dead.

Save me...... Please save me!

Seeing the knife in the killer's hand, Yun Xuan seemed to see a savior, kneeling on the ground and struggling to move and climb towards the initiator who had caused him pain, desperately begging the other party to give him a good time.

The old man's expression was as calm as water, and he raised the sharp knife in his hand like a gift, and swung it down towards the stomach of the escapee.

The sharp blade sliced through the swollen belly, and about a sack of cockroaches poured out of it......

A relieved smile appeared on Chen Sheng's face, and he once again fell to the ground in a large shape as he had done at the beginning.

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I recommend a good-looking seedling "The Devil's Correct Way of Contracting", the author of this book has already received a bento in this chapter! (well-behaved face)