She seems to ...... Sick?

People are like this, they die generously, but they are reluctant to hurt a hair by their lover.

An Yang raised his hand and moved his fingers, and the person went down.

"She, her estate in country Y...... All I heard was this...... "The man didn't have much to say."

Country Y is full of manors.

"Handle it cleanly." He dropped a word and left.

The pace is hurried.

Ake lowered his eyes and glanced at the people on the ground, and beckoned, "Take it to Dr. Sun." ”

……

Bai Nuan didn't know that Anyang was looking for her.

It's just that when I sleep at night, I have unprovoked dreams.

She dreamed ...... Became the killer of those headless serial murders.

She took a knife and abused people, looking at their frightened expressions and screaming in despair, she actually had pleasure.

One knife at a time, the technique of solving the cow made everyone frightened.

In the dream, in the end, she even picked up a knife and aimed it at Anyang......

The moment the knife was about to plunge into his chest, she snapped ake.

"Whew...... ...... Bai Nuan propped himself up, sat on the bed, his hand tightly grasping the sheet, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

The moonlight came in coldly, illuminating her whole body a little colder.

Bai Nuan's eyes stared at the void vacantly, and his heart was empty.

The indescribable feeling made her almost go crazy.

She instinctively sensed that something was wrong with her, but she didn't have time to care about what was wrong.

All I could think about was the picture of her about to plunge the knife into An Yang's chest.

Four years ago, doctors said she was sick.

But after all these years, she has never had a problem.

Right now...... She swung her knife at An Yang.

Bai Nuan's eyes sank, and when he closed his eyes, it was pitch black.

The darkness spreads its teeth and claws, crushing people to death, making people breathless.

Repression...... It's so depressing.

Something went wrong with her.

Bai Nuan didn't continue to sleep, propped herself up, and lay in bed until morning.

It rained early in the morning, and it was wet all around.

Bai Nuan got out of bed, her body shook a little, she twisted her eyebrows, looked at her hands, pursed her lips and removed another candy, and ate slowly.

She didn't go out until everything was settled.

There were only three people in the hall.

Wu Di'an, Chen Enmin, and ...... Ge Zhujun.

Wang Ziyan is not there.

Bai Nuan glanced at the three of them, held on to the handrail of the stairs, and walked down.

The touch of the fingertip pattern made her look down.

The pattern on that...... Like a little man with a knife?

Bai Nuan stopped and looked closely.

But I found that it didn't look like it again......

"Miss Tang, good morning." Ge Zhujun opened his mouth first, as if he was fine, but there were traces of women's nails on his face.

was gouged out by a woman, and it was estimated that it was Wang Ziyan.

Bai Nuan didn't answer him, walked down the stairs, sat in the main seat as usual, and lowered his eyelids: "Brand." ”

All three of them came out with a sign, which was quite a quaint sign.

There are also patterns on it, Wu Di'an and Chen Enmin's brands are very clean, only Ge Zhujun's brand, with blood stains, is impregnated with patterns, which looks more gorgeous.

Bai Nuan can probably guess that Wang Ziyan was eliminated.

As for the murderer......

It's her good companion.

What about the facts?

Something like this.

Last night, it was half an hour before twelve o'clock.

He and Wang Ziyan haven't found the brand yet.

So I went up to the fourth floor, and finally Wang Ziyan found a sign.

It was already eleven fifty p.m.