Zhang Chulan stood in the familiar school playground, she looked around, the two dark brown five-story teaching buildings connected to the north, the walls were painted snow white, only the corridor showed the original color of dark brown, the strong contrast of colors made her very familiar. She turned her head to the left, and to the west, there was a three-story school building, which was gray in its entirety, and the tough weeds on the walls told of its age.

There were children happily playing football on the playground, and there were also a few little girls jumping rubber bands and playing sandbag throwing games, she walked through the playground playing children, straight to the low gray building, she slowly went upstairs, every step was heavy.

Time seemed to flow slowly around her like a liquid liquid, and she felt the pressure of going upstairs increasing, and her heart kept telling her not to go up.

She turned the stairs, looked up, and saw that at the end of the stairs on the second floor, there was a wooden chair in the corridor, and a pair of small * forks were dangling in the air on the chair, and the little exposed head on the back of the chair was swaying rhythmically from side to side with the shaking little feet.

She clung to the railing, her nails and the iron railing screeching, her heart beating violently, but her footsteps did not obey the call and walked unwaveringly upward.

Her heart kept stopping her actions, and she even wanted to close her eyes, but she watched as she walked to the back of the chair.

She leaned over to look at the child in front of her, the child's head was still swaying from side to side regularly, and she didn't notice her behind her, and her hands reached over.

No! No!

She roared inwardly, but her hands were still stretched out until they touched the child's head.

No!

She wanted to close her eyes, she wanted to stop herself, she wanted to stop this.

After touching his head with his hands, he twisted it to the right skillfully, and his head was obediently facing her at a strange angle.

No!

Zhang Chulan shouted and sat up.

"Nightmares again?" A lazy voice sounded beside her, and a man sat up at the same time, holding her fragrant shoulder with one hand and gently soothing her back with the other.

She rubbed her hands against her face, the fine sweat on her forehead was gently wiped off by her fingertips, and the man next to her saw that there was nothing wrong with her, and he couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell into the bed again and snored softly.

Zhang Chulan looked back at the man who was already asleep, she sat for a while, but she didn't feel the slightest sleep, she simply sat on the edge of the bed, fumbled for the slippers on the carpet, walked out of the bedroom, entered the bathroom, turned on the faucet, gently wet her face with cold water, and wiped her face with a dry towel. She was buried deep in the towel, and the fear of the nightmare gradually dissipated.

She removed the towel from her face and looked at herself in the mirror. Her pale face recovered a little, she took a deep breath in the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, smiled slightly, and left behind the nightmare she had had countless times.

Zhang Chulan turned off the light in the bathroom and walked into the bedroom, she was instantly stunned.

She felt two figures standing motionless by the edge of the bed in the moonlight outside the window, and she even suspected for a moment that it was the shadow of her own hanger.

"It's a pity."

"And kill him?"

"Yes."

When the conversation came into her ears, Zhang Chulan was frightened, she turned on the light in the bedroom at once, and when the light was on, she didn't see the figure next to the bed.

She leaned against the door, and when the light was turned on, she seemed to lose her strength, and the pounding heartbeat in her chest made her feel a little dizzy. She breathed a sigh of relief and tried to wake up the man in bed.

She saw the half-naked man on the bed, his head up, his eyes closed, and he looked like he was still asleep, Zhang Chulan saw at a glance that the skin on his neck was spiraling, and his whole body was lying on his stomach!

She knew that the man next to her liked to sleep on his stomach, and the face that accompanied him day and night always liked to face her, and this time, the face was still facing her, the difference was that the blood that slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth and the closed eyes.

She didn't know when she was kneeling on the carpet, she was lying on the edge of the bed, her eyes were waking, her brain was blank, and she was just looking at the man who had comforted her and warmed her countless times on the bed.

When Zhang Chulan opened her eyes again, the sky was already slightly bright, she squinted her eyes, was confused for a while, and suddenly her brain suddenly woke up as if she had been hit by something.

She propped herself up on the edge of the bed and stood up sharply until she saw that the man on the bed was still in his original position, the only difference was that his complexion had turned pale. She breathed heavily, still unwilling to believe what was in front of her.

She stood, staring at the person on the bed in a daze, her trembling hands covering her mouth, and the uncontrollable tears blurred her eyes, making her unable to see the person in front of her who had been with her day and night.

She jerked at the thought of what she had to do right now!

Zhang Chulan turned the direction, she just took a step, her legs fell weakly and fell on the carpet, she gasped, rubbed her knees with her hands, gritted her teeth and stood up on the edge of the bed, limped to her pillow, and took out her mobile phone from below.

She swiped several times, and the phone finally turned on, and she controlled her trembling hand to press the number 1, either she couldn't press it, or she pressed it more. "110", she didn't know how many times she typed it before she succeeded in dialing it out.

When she said her address, the phone hung up, and she still held the phone, only in this way could she find a glimmer of security.

When Zhang Chulan realized that she was still wearing pajamas, she had already entered a room of police. One of the policewomen put a coat on her very considerately, and she only then felt that the temperature outside was a little low, the door was open, and there were some policemen outside asking about the ignorant and lively neighbors.

After asking her some detailed questions, the police motioned for the policewoman to take her away from the scene.

After she got into the police car, she raised her head and looked at the location of her house, there was a cordon at the door, blocking the onlookers, and she took the police car and left the house farther and farther away.

When she arrived at the police station, the policeman's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he threw her into an interrogation room with a blank face, and she sat helplessly on the cold seat of the interrogation room.

She looked around nervously and carefully, she felt that it was not very comfortable to sit, and just as she wanted to stand up, a voice rang out out of thin air: "Sit and don't move!" ”

Zhang Chulan was so frightened that she sat in the seat again, even if the seat was uncomfortable, she didn't dare to complain.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting, the urine of her bladder made her a little restless, but the previous drinking made her a little jealous.

"Bang!" The door was brutally opened, so frightened that Zhang Chulan held her head in her hands and didn't dare to look back.

The hand holding her head was grabbed and lifted her up easily like a chicken.

Zhang Chulan screamed in fright and looked up at the person who captured her. This hope made her a little puzzled and surprised, but more blank.

The person who captured her was her man.

Or maybe not.

The man was very tall, more than half as tall as the average man, and he bent over, as if he had to stand up straight, and the roof would be broken by him.

She didn't know how to evaluate a strange costume, and she could only feel that the dress on him not only fit well, but also had a pleasing feeling, giving people a feeling that didn't look like an earth's costume.

Yes, costumes that do not belong to the earth.

The man carried her lightly, and at the same time gently threw her in the air, and the sudden weightlessness feeling of hanging in the air made her scream again.

The man took her easily, but this time he was holding her waist with his arms like a baby, his legs still rippling in the air, so that she had to cling to the man's chest, and she felt like she was falling at any moment.

Zhang Chulan raised her head, she had seen the men around her in such a posture countless times, at this time, looking at it from such an angle, the side face was still the same side face, the difference was that it was several times bigger, which made her a little uncomfortable.

The man rushed out of the room, glanced down at her, and walked forward. The voice is not loud, but it is magnetic, and at the same time has an indescribable coldness: "Are you okay?" ”

Sure enough, it's not my man, Zhang Chulan thought to herself, and replied, "I want to go to the toilet." ”

The man stopped, glanced down, and continued walking: "There's no time, hold on." ”

Zhang Chulan opened her mouth, pursed her mouth again, and looked around.

She noticed that the people around her were still and sitting at the desk drinking disposable water cups, tilting their heads, but the water in the cups magically did not fall. There are also office workers who are typing documents on the computer with expressionless faces, and the cursor on the screen is also stationary. Even a woman who is walking, with her front feet in the air, but her back feet are slender heels supporting the whole person.

Seeing this magical scene, Zhang Chulan had no desire to go to the toilet, and looked at everything around her in a daze.

The man carried her all the way along, frowning as he approached the door. Zhang Chulan also saw that two huge black shadows had blocked the door.

The man directly tightened Zhang Chulan into his arms, and protected her head with his other hand, she only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she only heard the sound of glass breaking.

Zhang Chulan, who was buried deep in the man's chest, felt the whirring wind in her ears, as well as the bumpy feeling of the man running with her. Afraid of falling, her hands clutched the clothes on the man's chest.

For some reason, she could feel the man's nervousness, which made her dare not come out, the jolting did not last long, and then she felt as if she was descending rapidly, and the descent was extremely fast, which made her feel weightless.

This feeling didn't last long, Zhang Chulan felt that the man seemed to fall to the ground, a muffled snort made her nervous, she wanted to look up to see what was going on with the man, but who knew that the man's hand covered her head again, so that she couldn't see the situation outside at all.

Suddenly, a strong force separated Zhang Chulan from the man, she obviously grabbed the man, but she didn't expect this force to be so big that she let go of her hand for a while, and when she reacted again, the distance between her and the man had been stretched so that she couldn't reach out and grab the man.

She saw that the man wanted to catch her, but he couldn't.

Zhang Chulan felt fear spread all over her body at once, because she was still falling! She only felt the sound of the wind in her ears piercing with the sharp fall, and her ears felt the pain of being blown by the real wind.

She struggled to open her eyes in horror, the wind kept burrowing into her sockets, and she could barely bear the wind and turned her head to the side.

The sight of the sight made her panic, and she saw that she was in the open, and she was in mid-air! Below was a rolling green forest, and half of the subway was heading in her direction! Then she felt as if her body was being blown by the wind, and her body paused in the air for a moment, floating towards the speeding subway, and then continued to fall.

She shouted in fear and desperation, but her voice was cut off by force. Her body felt like she had hit something, and the sharp pain all over her body made her screaming stop abruptly.

The pain didn't make her unconscious, but it made her clench her teeth in pain. Curled up, not wanting to move, she could feel someone standing next to her, but she didn't even have the strength to look up.