The killer took out a metal glove from his backpack and tied it to his right hand. The metal hoop seemed to have thorns and stood sharp.

The killer crouched down and untied the sack.

Yang Shanshan was in that sack, no, you have to hurry up and do something, Wen Jie subconsciously moved over there.

"Who?"

The killer stood up alertly and looked towards the door. Finding that there was a person standing at the door, his mind stagnated for a moment, and he looked down at the sack, and then at the door, and looked around as if he was facing a great enemy.

The police?

No, it's not the police, and there is no ambush around, if there is, just now when he shouted "who", a cold gun was shot.

That...... Who is the person at the door, and what are you doing with an umbrella?

In the dark, he couldn't see Wen Jie's face clearly, but he just looked at it slightly, and quickly made a judgment: about 180, taller than himself, thin arms and legs, he looked weak, and his strength and endurance were estimated to be inferior to his own.

Seeing that he was nervous, the hand holding the umbrella was shaking, it was probably ...... Those who came here by mistake to take shelter from the rain.

As a result, I caught up with the murder and was terrified.

Thinking of this murderer, his expression relaxed. His eyes flashed with excitement in an instant, and it seemed that he had to kill a man today.

In the dark, Wen Jie stared at the murderer's face covered by the brim of his hat and looked again and again, only to realize that the murderer was wearing a mask. No wonder the last time I saw the murderer, I had no idea what the murderer looked like.

Why do you need to wear a mask on a dark day?

Afraid of being recognized? Could it be that Yang Shanshan knows someone?

Wen Jie has never seen this scene in his life for such a long time, he has strengthened his courage and yelled at the murderer: "You...... Let Yang Shanshan go! ”

The murderer was stunned, this person is not sheltering from the rain.

looked a little familiar to the figure, and then heard the voice......

I must have heard that voice somewhere.

The sack writhed on the ground and whined.

He smiled knowingly: it seemed to be the suitor of this woman.

Wen Jie had been observing the murderer, and saw that the murderer hesitated. I can't help but wonder:

Did he listen to his own persuasion? Shouldn't it be so easy to stop crime?

Of course, the crime was not so easy to stop, but I saw the murderer approaching Wen Jie step by step, his eyes were cold, and he clenched the hand with the handband into a fist.

"The police will be there soon, you ...... You let Yang Shanshan go and kill people......

Well...... Homicide...... It's against the law! ”

Wen Jie had never seen such a scene, and watched the murderer walk towards him with a murderous face.

He subconsciously took a few steps back, and his body hit the iron gate post.

Under the principle of secrecy, he could not call the police, and he could not use violence or intimidation......

Dissuade...... What is the use of dissuasion? This is not a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!

"I'm so scared, ahhahahaha!" The murderer laughed insolently, and his voice was strange and terrifying.

Wen Jie's hairs stood on end, and as the laughter stopped abruptly, a grim voice sounded:

"Why should I listen to you? Kill those bad women, and the world will be at peace! ”

Perverted! Wen Jie secretly scolded, he should really be robbed, and he broke this pervert with one shot. 〗

Soon a system prompt appeared in front of you:

[System prompt: One minute later, the murderer killed the patch carrier, and the life trajectory correction failed.] Do you want to terminate this life trajectory correction? 】

[Termination]

Suddenly, Wen Jie in the picture disappeared.

The murderer was stunned for a moment, looking in a circle in the same place, but he couldn't even find a figure, he walked quickly to the direction of the sack angrily, and took out the trembling Yang Shanshan......

When Wen Jie watched the murderer spin in circles in place, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

In fact, when the murderer heard his voice, he hesitated for a moment, and he had a guess.

At this point, the guess became more and more confirmed.

The system is locked again, restarted in six hours, and the countdown to the test questions is 29 hours, 48 minutes and 16 seconds.

If the murderer is someone he knows, I don't know if correcting the trajectory of his life through this strange system will have any impact on real life.

As soon as this thought popped up, Wen Jie was stunned.

No matter how dangerous the situation is in the system, he is not afraid, and it is a big deal to quit the system. It's just a system, can it still kill itself?

I don't know who gave him confidence, and soon he was slapped in the face.

Since he knew little about the system, he didn't know if the killer would have a memory of correcting his life trajectory after quitting the system.

At worst, if it really has an impact on real life, in today's test, did the murderer confront him and see what he looked like? Will...... Recognize him?

The repair test took place yesterday evening, that is......

Wen Jie realized that he might be in crisis but didn't know it. He immediately looked around the living room, kitchen, and balcony.

What does he say...... The layout of this house is a bit ...... Awkward, the bedroom faces the kitchen, which connects to the balcony. There is a porch between the bedroom and the kitchen, and on the other side of the porch is the bathroom.

Sometimes Wenjie forgot to bring a change of clothes with him when he took a shower......

The passage between the balcony bedrooms made him feel like he was being peeped at.

Although the pattern is not very good, fortunately, he is a single dog and has no secrets. Considering that this is an apartment building assigned to interns, and only M University graduates have this kind of treatment, it is also relieved.

You must know that in M City, where every inch of land is valuable, the housing prices in the urban area have reached tens of thousands of square meters, and the rent has soared. The salary during the internship period is not high, and if most of the rent is spent, it is estimated that at the end of the month, I will not even be able to afford a pack of cigarettes.

He pondered and went into the bedroom, changed into his pajamas, and prepared to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. I had been busy with the test questions just now, and I didn't even notice that my stomach was growling.

The corner of his eye swept over the corner of the bedroom, and the leg that he turned to step out hovered for a moment and retracted it. Turning his head to look into the corner of the bedroom.

What about my computer?

There's a laptop on the computer desk, but now the desktop is empty, where is my computer?

The speculation just now made him smell danger, and then he found that someone sneaked into the house while he was at work and took the computer.

Wait a minute...... Are people sure they're gone?

What the? People may ...... Still in the room?

He couldn't help but feel excited, and he stood in place for a minute without relieving himself.

He forced himself to calm down, looked around, and pulled open the bedside table.

Glancing at the roll paper, books, pens, chargers, and screwdrivers......

Pick up the screwdriver in your hand, hold it tightly in your hand, and look around the rooms lightly

Nobody, just took the computer.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out his phone and dialed the police.

While waiting for the police to arrive, he thought about the recent events.

He's a poor boy, and any thief will keep an eye on him if he doesn't open his eyes. The only difference between his life and his previous one is the eccentric system

Come to think of it, he was almost certain that the system, the test, the murderer did it.

Lost your computer today and don't know what will happen tomorrow? The murderer must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Since the murderer was able to touch his house, it means that the murderer knows his identity, and he pressed his hand on his temple, trying to investigate the people around him.