Chapter Seventy-Eight: Hanging

"Ahh

The driver let out a miserable scream and struggled, trying to take his hand out of Gu Sirui's hand.

She threw his hand back, took a tissue from her pocket, and carefully wiped the hand that had just touched him, inside and out, not missing a single place, as if she had touched something disgusting.

"Hey, I thought you were sent by her, and I thought you were stalling and thought you had an accomplice."

"Now it seems that he is just a fool who has been consumed by the desire for profit."

At this time, Gu Sirui did not look like a lamb to the slaughter before, but like a wolf with only its fangs, staring at its prey.

There seemed to be disgust in his eyes, and there seemed to be some anticipation for what would happen next.

Of course, it will not be her who suffers.

Gu Xiaomo was woken up by the scream he had just made, sat up from her arms, rubbed his eyes, and was a little off the field, unable to figure out what was going on.

"Hmm, what's going on?"

He looked at Gu Sirui and then at the driver.

"Xiaomo, we seem to have been robbed, but we don't know what to rob, otherwise, let's call the police."

She looked at him with a pretended fear and asked tentatively.

Hearing her words, the string in his mind seemed to break all of a sudden, and he froze in place. Then, he clenched the robot in his hand and said in fear.

"What then, sister? Or let's call the police. ”

Although I was scared and wanted to shrink into her arms and not come out, I thought that I had said something to protect her, and I forced my body to block in front of her.

She looked at him as if his emotions were not fake, and his hands were still holding her, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and his body was trembling.

She frowned, a little skeptical that her guess was right.

But she still didn't stretch out the hand that pulled him behind her, obviously she liked him a lot, why didn't she seem to have any sadness in her heart.

She had a hunch that even if he was in danger, or dead, she might just frown.

She clutched her beating heart and thumped in her chest, proving that she was a living person.

The driver took out a knife from behind and rushed over in a rage, trying to stab them.

Gu Sirui pressed her hand on the doorknob and wanted to open the door, but she couldn't.

"Hahaha, I locked the door of the car a long time ago, you can't open it."

His hideous face approached them more and more, and she knocked Gu Xiaomo unconscious with a knife and put him down on the seat.

Although the space of the car limited her play, she didn't want to go to the hospital again to smell the nasty disinfectant water.

She kicked him out and hit him on the steering wheel behind her back, snatching the knife from his hand before he was noticing, and knocked her elbow into his neck.

Maybe it was because she didn't use much strength, he didn't faint, but he couldn't fight back immediately.

Her sudden outburst of anger came to her heart, and she kept throwing punches at him in the face, hitting him with a blue nose and swollen face, and a nosebleed before he could get rid of his anger.

Shaking off her aching hand, she unlocked the door, opened the driver's door directly, and kicked him out.

He struggled a few times before he got up from the ground and slowly moved forward, trying to get away from her.

She followed him unhurriedly, not in a hurry to immediately beat him out of action, and played with the prey's heart like a hunter, slowly lifting his fear.

"You, don't come here."

He said as he ran. From time to time, he turned his head to see that she had walked there, dragging his legs forward.

Gu Sirui turned the loot that he had just snatched from him in his hand, and the rain dripped on the raincoat, dripped onto the blade, and slid to the ground.

"Yo, what are you running, weren't you quite angry just now?"

She flung the knife out of her hand, just in time, and stuck it in his leg. He fell to his knees at once, blood flowing down the wound, blood red adding a color to the barren wasteland.

"Ah, I'm sorry my hand slipped. I said I didn't mean it, can you believe it? ”

Gu Sirui's beautiful voice was indeed the talisman of death in his ears, the song of the kraken, and the whisper of the Yellow Spring Road.

"Auntie, I was wrong, I will make amends to you."

He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and his head was broken, but you can imagine how much strength he used.

The rain ran down his face to the ground, and he couldn't tell the difference between his tears of repentance and his filthy snot.

But do such people really repent?

When she walked in, he jerked the knife out of his leg and plunged it into her heart.

Her pupils dilated and she ducked to the side, but the sharp blade cut through her raincoat, leaving a shallow wound on her arm.

"Silk, it hurts a little, bastard."

She kicked him over and rolled backwards a few times.

She glanced down at her wounds, and suddenly remembered the big and small injuries she had suffered in her previous life.

Compared to them, this wound that could not be seen without looking closely was not worth mentioning, but perhaps life in this life was too comfortable for her to bear to be injured by such a person.

"You know, even in the face of those monsters, I will fight to survive, even if I lose a leg."

"They can easily tear me apart and create all kinds of wounds around me, and I can live with that, but that doesn't mean that your garbage can hurt me."

She stomped on his head with an indelible indifference in her eyes, her feet grinding against his face, stomping his pride under his feet.

Completely ignoring the anger and shame in his eyes, he kicked him hard in the stomach, and he was kicked out some distance by this kick.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and it wasn't until this moment that he really understood that she was a demon and that she was really going to kill him.

"By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, why did you bring us here, what do you want."

The bulky rain boots didn't affect her play at all, and a pair of long legs stood upright, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would definitely love these legs.

"I, I just want the food in your hands."

"Are you sure that's all you want? Tell me, what more do you want?"

She lifted his chin on tiptoe, and he looked down the legs, glancing at her delicate features, and then lowered his head and swallowed.

She felt a little disgusted when she thought that there was still blood in his mouth just now, and now he swallowed it directly.

He retracted his foot and rubbed it on the ground for a while, so as not to be infected by his perverted fetish.

She didn't want to waste any more time with him, and just as she turned to leave, the driver looked up and gave her a weird smile.