In the next week, Bai Nuan and An Yang didn't go out much, but the night before going to the training camp, An Yang answered a phone call, looked at Bai Nuan who was doing the final combing, and pursed his lips.

"Nuan Nuan, I'll go out for a while and I'll be back soon." An Yang said to her, Bai Nuan was immersed in the topic, nodded, and waved at him.

An Yang went out, and before leaving, he was still in his suitcase, and turned out a black long-sleeved one with a hat, and buttoned his knife on.

I ran all the way out, and my body was hidden in the darkness.

Bai Nuan continued to write the question.

Bai Nuan: "......" She is a learning machine with no emotion.

Anyang entered the alley here, turned a corner, it was still the mother-in-law's house last time, the lights inside were not turned off, he stood outside, knocked a few times, unhurried, with a bit of rhythm.

Then the door opened.

He walked in, his face so gloomy that he didn't even notice the person next to him talking.

"Where's Ake?" An Yang asked, his voice was terrifyingly cold, especially a pair of eyes, there was no half of softness, only the overwhelming cold remained, and the bones of the frozen people were chilling.

"In the room, he was bleeding a lot...... Y…… What to do? The man was a madman, he deliberately lured Ark over, and then stabbed him with a knife when he closed the door. The man's voice was choked and trembling slightly.

Where have they ever seen such a madman, as if he was going to put his life into it, he was simply a pervert.

An Yang pushed open the door and went in, looking at the situation in the room, his brows furrowed.

In the room, Ake was lying on the bed, dying and bleeding a lot, soaking his mother-in-law's quilt, and the blood on his hands could no longer be covered, so everyone brought him a towel to block it.

But it couldn't be stopped, and the blood quickly soaked the towel.

Some of the people next to me were already red-eyed and didn't know what to do.

“Y…… Are you here......" Ake's voice was a little weak, probably caused by excessive blood loss, he looked at An Yang and pulled the corners of his lips, but because of the pronunciation, the blood in his waist and abdomen gushed out again.

"I—I'm afraid I can't do it...... Can you, can you ......" Before he could say anything, he was gagged by An Yang.

"Shut up." The young man scolded him with a cold voice with a little scarlet in his eyes, pulled the person covering the wound away, and squatted down to check the situation.

The skin and flesh are flying, it should be cut with that kind of knife, and it is directly pulled out, and the skin and flesh are opened.

Didn't poke too deep.

An Yang breathed a sigh of relief, there is still salvation, don't panic.

"Bring the ice, change the water, and the medicine box, the one from before, bring it." An Yang commanded them in an orderly manner, his thin lips pursed tightly, with a little coldness.

In the following time, everyone lit Anyang.

Watching as he stitched Aker, there were threads in the medicine box for stitching, but there was no anesthetic.

Some people couldn't stand it and went out directly, and they could still hear the muffled snort from Ake in the room, and it hurt so much.

It took him nearly an hour before he finished, threw his things down in one go, took off his gloves with a cold face, and threw them aside, his brows furrowed.

He was disgusted with this kind of blood, even if the current blood was from Ake, he still hated it.

This kind of red, what makes him think of is a longer memory, that full of red, terrible pictures.