Walked in a daze, waited in a daze.

Wang Hongjie spent every minute and every second like a walking corpse.

It's been three days since I called the police, and I don't have to think about it, the poor information I provided won't attract the attention of the police at all.

For some reason, he didn't apply for protection or anything like that, as if subconsciously, a voice was mocking him about the idea.

It's useless! You can't hide!

Wang Hongjie covered his ears, and all kinds of sounds kept echoing in his ears, so noisy that he couldn't think, couldn't sleep, and couldn't even think of a slight imitation method that could alleviate the situation.

Think, think, think!

Wang Hongjie gasped heavily, forcing himself to calm down and think about something, even if he could fugue, it was also a kind of compassion for him at this moment.

"Don't work hard, you can't escape!" Just as his breathing gradually subsided, a voice suddenly appeared.

close to ear......

"Ahh Wang Hongjie shouted and fell to the ground, and the demon stood in front of him.

"You can't run away!" Another extremely cold word, Wang Hongjie struggled to stand up and ran frantically.

Looking behind him, he almost fainted from behind.

He's chasing himself!

It's going to catch up!

It seemed that some kind of instinct called survival prompted the delicate human body to produce a little adrenaline, and Wang Hongjie's speed suddenly accelerated, quickly opening up a lot of distance from the man in black.

"Officer! Help, officer! The traffic policemen in front of him seemed to be his immediate hope, and he rushed forward, grabbed the traffic policeman's right arm tightly with both hands, and shouted.

"You can't escape, no one can save you!" The traffic police turned around and turned into a man in black!

He sneered, denying Wang Hongjie's instinct to survive.

"Ahh

I don't know where to go, I don't know where to go, I just want to escape from this hell called fear!

Run, run, run!

"You can't go!"

"All to no avail!"

"Aren't you going to give up struggling?"

"Haha, what a ridiculous resistance!"

All kinds of mockery were heard endlessly, and Wang Hongjie shouted through the streets, through the square, and through the crowd. The men shrieked and howled, and they turned their heads, and they all turned into men in black!

There was an uncontrollable mockery on his face.

"You can't resist the gods!"

They shouted loudly, countless people in black shouted loudly, and the models in the shopping mall, the stars in the movies, and even the advertisements on the bus stop signs all turned into the appearance of the men in black at this moment.

"Who's going to save me!" Wang Hongjie shouted in despair, his exhausted body finally collapsed, and he could only watch as the approaching demon slit his neck.

The throat was cold, and it turned out that the feeling of being cut was as cool as a breeze blowing through the Adam's apple......

The world turned blood-red in his eyes, and the demon's two hands thrust into Wang Hongjie's chest, pulling out his still beating heart.

What a vibrant heart!

Wang Hongjie opened his mouth wide, and his severed vocal cords couldn't make a sound, so he could only spit blood blisters in vain, and the demon picked up his heart, his face was full of enjoyment, and then ......

Stuffed into his chest......

"Ahh Wang Hongjie's eyes widened, and he couldn't stop wheezing, his body was already soaked with sweat.

It was a quiet morning, but the nightmares were haunting, and under the domination of fear, as the owner of the brain, he couldn't even keep a trace of sweet sleep.

Struggling to get up from the bed, Wang Hongjie threw himself into the sofa, his bloodshot eyes from insomnia swept to the messy room, and he realized how bad his current state was when he looked in the mirror.

With dark eyes, pale face and lips, and unkempt hair, this sturdy man was no longer healthy at the moment, on the contrary, his spirit was on the verge of collapse, and the slightest sound even in the day was enough to alarm the fragile string.

Just as he was about to get up and pour himself a glass of water, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock—" Three knocks rang out at the door, each striking his nerves like a hammer.

After a moment of fear, a nameless fire suddenly surged into Wang Hongjie's heart for some reason.

Enough is enough! Enough is enough!

Wang Hongjie gasped, his nostrils became bigger, his eyes widened, staring at the door of his house tightly, the bloodshot in his eyes seemed to be gushing out of anger at the moment, even a drunk who lost his mind would know at this moment, don't mess with him.

He's on the verge of spiraling out of control.

Picking up the fruit knife on the table, he tensed the strength of his whole body, and waved it a few times into the air, without any delay, as if he was adapting to the feel.

The mockery in my ears faded away, and was taken over by another voice to be precise.

Kill him, kill him, kill him!

The killing intent continues to emerge, and the door in the abyss of human nature slowly opens, and there is no longer any fear of panic and flight - when the fear reaches a certain peak, this fear will slide down in an instant, and then transform into boundless anger, this anger is extremely terrifying, with extremely strong aggression, it will make people can't help but destroy everything in front of them, even familiar people and things.

And if this anger called fear takes a gentle step forward—even if it is half a step, it is ......

Killing Intent!

Striding to the door, he no longer hesitated, holding the knife in his right hand and backhand, and there was only one thought left in his heart......

Hack this demon to death!

The door opened, but outside the door was a delicate-looking woman.

"Excuse me, can you see him too?" Li Xiaolan asked

………………

Quiet night, quiet street.

A large door hides the unquiet behind it.

"Squeak-" The heavy door was pushed open, the world behind the door was brightly lit, and the heavy metal music beat the hearts of each of them like a giant hammer, this beating seemed very oppressive to others, but for them, this beating released the stress of their day, making them constantly cheer and indulge. Both men and women writhed to the music, gulped on beer, and screamed loudly.

It all looks like a regular bar, but the people in it, both men and women, are gay.

Gay bars.

As the gate opened, a cool breeze blew in, and people noticed that someone had come in, and they all looked at it inadvertently, but could no longer take their eyes off it.

The visitor was dressed in a black suit, a red tie with a slight pattern was tied upright on his chest, he had a neat center, a pair of sword eyebrows added a bit of sharpness to it, a pair of golden eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his fair skin was illuminated by the light to reveal other colors, but it was difficult to hide its delicacy. He just walked in slowly, unhurriedly, with a neutral aesthetic all over his body.

Picturesque face.

It was the first word that rose in everyone's mind.

"Little brother, let's cool down my brother!" A flirtatious whistle came, and a man in a leather coat and fat shouted, "There is a separate room on the second floor~"

There is a separate room on the second floor...... Wen Yifan secretly memorized this sentence, but ignored the hungry eyes around him like a vicious wolf staring at a good meal, just slowly walked to the bar and ordered a drink...... Milk.

Only by not drinking can you always stay sane.

"Waiter, have you seen this person?" Wen Yifan took a sip of milk and handed over Wang Hongjie's photo.

"Little brother, if you look like you're here because you're looking for friends, it's not a safe move," the bartender at the bar smiled, reminding, "This group of people is drunk, but they can do anything." ”

"Don't worry, I've got it." Wen Yifan just smiled and nodded, if such a group of people swarmed up, then he would inevitably be restrained, even if he had murderous intent...... No, there was no such possibility—he didn't have time to dispose of so many corpses.

Therefore, before coming here, Wen Yifan had inquired about the business hours in private, and now it is only ten minutes after the door is opened, if it is done within twenty minutes, this group of people will not have a chance to get drunk and lose their minds.

What's more, there are also people outside who answer.

"Don't worry about me, if you look closely at the photos, can you recall anything?" Wen Yifan finished drinking the milk, took out 200 yuan and put it under the wine glass, and pushed it in front of the bartender, "This is the tip you deserve." ”

"I know this person, his name is Wang Hongjie," the bartender tacitly took the money, looked at the photo, and replied, "He often comes here to play, and I am very impressed by this person." ”

"Why did he make such an impression on you?" Wen Yifan asked, "There are so many people here, how do you recognize them at a glance?" ”

"Needless to say?" The bartender laughed, "In the whole bar, he is the most prominent, he is very strong, and he turns out to be a special person, hahaha." ”

"Can you tell me who is close to him?" Wen Yifan asked.

"Maybe think about it." The bartender raised his eyes and replied with a smile, seeing this, Wen Yifan also smiled.

A minute later, Wen Yifan stepped down from his seat at the bar and walked straight to a strong man - the information came from the bartender, and the price was a 300 yuan glass of ice water.

"Hey, boy, do you want to have a good time?" The strong man obviously noticed Wen Yifan as well, and the feeling of heat made him tear off the button of his leather jacket, which was the inevitable result of knocking two pieces of ten thousand sorrows.

"Then we'll have to see if it's good or not." Wen Yifan still had a little elegant smile on his face, and said words in a calm tone that were extremely inconsistent with his temperament.

"Haha, let's go! Brother, let you see it, okay! Dahan was obviously overjoyed, and pulled Wen Yifan up to the second floor.

Fifteen minutes later, Wen Yifan walked down the stairs alone, and after a little disguise, he was no longer as conspicuous as Fang Cai.

Putting away the anesthetic needle, Wen Yifan showed a treacherous smile on his face, he had a good harvest, and he didn't cause any death, he was in a good mood.

After gesturing towards the opposite window, a glimmer of light flashed from the window, a reflection of a sniper scope.

Call it a day