Chapter 8: Murder

On the second floor, everyone rushed to the candy, Cheng Jiayi saw that he might not be able to grab it, he ran directly to the can, opened the schoolbag while running, and did not look at the price before arriving at the shelf, as long as it was meat, it didn't matter if it was luncheon meat or braised pork, whether it was iron or glass bottles, he put it in the schoolbag when he saw it.

The shelves were emptied almost instantly, Cheng Jiayi's schoolbag was only half full, and she turned around and ran to the canned fruit.

The schoolbag was finally full, she swept her eyes, trying to find the ham sausage, and suddenly saw the word biscuit, her eyes lit up, and she turned around and saw compressed biscuits.

This thing is a good thing for doomsday travel and home, Cheng Jiayi unceremoniously carried a box in each hand.

When I went downstairs, the supermarket was crowded, and there was no one in the cold place on the first floor, and Cheng Jiayi still had time to compare prices.

She likes pork ribs, but pork ribs are much more expensive than meat, she thought about the little money in her hand, calculated the contents of the schoolbag slightly, and bought a large piece of cold fresh meat and ten catties of beef.

Only when the cashier has time to organize the school bag. After paying, the money in the phone was empty, and there were only a few dollars left in cash.

Cheng Jiayi carried a heavy schoolbag, a large bag of two boxes of compressed biscuits in her left hand, and a bag of ten catties of meat in her right hand.

When he went out, the eyes of the armed police looked over. Cheng Jiayi's heart thumped a few times, trying her best to look overwhelmed.

The armed policeman's gaze swept over, and finally looked away again.

Cheng Jiayi didn't dare to leave quickly, and moved like a thief. I just feel like a man on my back. It was as if the armed police had been watching her. Finally turning the main gate, Cheng Jiayi let out a long breath and quickened his pace.

The schoolbag was very heavy, and the things in his hand were also heavy, Cheng Jiayi felt hungry again, so he hurriedly took out the candy with one hand and stuffed it into his mouth with a left and right expectation.

The road was still empty, and her hearing was sharp, and when she heard the sound of cars from afar, she slowed down.

But after all, they didn't dare to walk through the buildings, and the scattered people were more terrible than being caught for research.

Finally she saw the entrance of the community.

As soon as she entered the community, she ran.

Her building is in the middle of the community, and she needs to run through half of the community. The residents of this half of the community can watch her carry all the food alone.

Sure enough, as if she heard someone coming out, she didn't have time to turn back, and took out the key before she reached the door of the building.

She hurriedly opened the door and squeezed in to push back her hand, and at the same time shut out the cursing sounds, leaned on the door and only gasped, and went straight to the elevator.

The elevator is going down.

Cheng Jiayi's eyes immediately widened, and he turned his head and threw himself into the elevator.

Her movements were unusually fast, and she seemed to have no weight on her back and hands. Only the heart was beating rapidly, and as the heart beats, it is not fear that rises in the heart, but anger, excitement, and impulse.

There was a sound of inquiry downstairs, and then there was a sound of footsteps going upstairs, Cheng Jiayi rushed to the sixth floor in one breath, and suddenly stopped.

The door to the staircase on the sixth floor was wide open, and a man stood at the door.

She knew this man, he lived in the opposite door, and she used to meet him often when she was in school and after school, and she would always say hello.

Now this man who always said yes with a smile on his face was staring at her, staring at her with fierce eyes...... Something in hand.

Footsteps downstairs were also approaching, and the man's face changed. "Jiayi, come in quickly."

He said and got out of the way.

Cheng Jiayi's intuition was wrong, but it was more dangerous to stand outside, so she decided to come down in an instant and squeezed into the door.

The man closed the door of the staircase passage with one hand, locked the door lock, and grabbed Cheng Jiayi's schoolbag with the other. Cheng Jiayi was taken and leaned back, and saw the door of the man's house on the opposite side open, and a smell of blood rushed to his nose.

Cheng Jiayi's heart almost jumped out.

The smell of blood was so familiar, fresh and tempting, and it rushed from the end of her nose to the bottom of her heart at once, and she suddenly remembered what had happened at school the day before, and suddenly turned back.

The man's eyes revealed blood, cruelty, and excitement, and the man was pushing her towards his door.

The man has only two husbands and wives in the family, and the son is studying at a university in another place. Cheng Jiayi's mind immediately appeared about the situation at the opposite door, she struggled for a while, felt the strength in the man's hand, and couldn't help but be pushed into the room.

The door slammed shut, the bag in her hand slammed to the ground, and her arms broke away from the bag, breaking free from the man's control.

The smell of blood was even more pungent, and with a sweep of my eyes, I could see that the house type of this room was the same as her house, but on the contrary, the smell of blood on the nose was stronger.

She stared at the man, watching him smile at her.

"Jiayi, why did your parents let you go out shopping alone?" The man flipped his bag and put it down.

"My dad was sick and my mom wouldn't let him go out. Uncle Li, what about my aunt? Cheng Jiayi took a step back and glanced at the living room window, the curtains blocked the light, but the opposite side could not see the things inside.

"Oh, your aunt is also sick, lying in the house with you, you go and see?" The man laughed, tongue licking his lips.

"No, I need to get home." Cheng Jiayi's right hand was placed behind him, and he slowly pulled out the fruit knife.

"What's the hurry, you're all in, it's rude not to look at your aunt." The man stepped forward again, grinning.

Cheng Jiayi's hand held the knife tightly, sweat slowly oozing out of his forehead, and his body suddenly began to weaken again.

The man eagerly stepped forward again, and suddenly threw away his hypocritical face and grabbed Cheng Jiayi, Cheng Jiayi took a step back, and the man had already pounced in front of him, hugged Cheng Jiayi, and bit her mouth disgustingly.

Suddenly, the man screamed, looked at Cheng Jiayi with wide eyes and disbelief, and slowly let go of the hand holding her, but his body was stiff and motionless.

Cheng Jiayi slowly took a step back, and the man slowly lowered his head and looked in front of him.

A snow-white hand held something in front of him, and he couldn't see the blood, only the pain, the piercing pain.

The man raised his head, and a fierce expression suddenly appeared in his eyes, and at this moment, Cheng Jiayi's hand was twisted.

"Ahh The man screamed again, and Cheng Jiayi suddenly pulled out the fruit knife, and stabbed it on the man's chest again.

The fruit knife was almost completely submerged in the man's body, and the man twitched, glared, and slowly fell backwards.

Cheng Jiayi's hand was still holding the handle of the knife, watching the fruit knife slide out of the man's body.

The fresh blood seemed to arouse a certain factor in Cheng Jiayi's body, gushing out a feeling of absorption, she couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the fruit knife in her hand, looking at the blood dripping on it.

She looked alertly left and right, then leaned forward to look at the man, who was glaring and blood was pouring from his chest and abdomen.