Chapter Seventy-Five: It's Coming, Killing Is Coming!

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Evening, 23:55.

The size of Anpujia's bedroom is very large, about 50 square meters.

Near the window, there is a set of khaki minimalist sofas.

At this time, An Pujia was huddled in a corner of the sofa with her hands on her knees.

Even in her bedroom, she still wears a mask, sunglasses, and a cap.

Anpujia is very sleepy now, and she really wants to get some sleep.

She has not had a good rest for more than ten days.

In the past ten days, she has tensed her nerves every day, and she does not dare to relax for a moment.

In the face of the terrifying and terrifying weird old lady, An Pujia is no different from ordinary people even if she is a peerless actress.

The same will be afraid of fear, the same will be helpless, the same will be broken!

"Now, it's 11:55 p.m. ”

Taking out her phone from her pocket, An looked at the time on the screen.

Then, in an instant, her face turned pale.

Even the weak and boneless body became a little stiffer, and they all began to tremble uncontrollably.

It's coming!

For more than ten days, the strange old lady who sold watermelons came to her door on time at twelve o'clock in the evening to sell watermelons.

Tonight, for sure.

Now, I am only five minutes away from death!

"Alas......"

At the corners of An Pujia's mouth, a trace of bitterness appeared.

She let out a long sigh.

In her eyes full of autumn water, she was full of attachment and reluctance.

"I really don't want to die. ”

"I still have a lot of things that I haven't had time to do, and I still have some regrets that I haven't done yet. ”

Shaking her head bitterly, An Pujia sighed in a low voice again.

Over the years, he has published many, many records, and after making songs, the sales of those records have already exceeded 10 million copies.

She is the one with the most record sales among the female singers in the world at that time.

Moreover, he has also starred in many TV series, and after winning the TV, he has broken the domestic ratings several times.

The ratings legends she created by herself have been praised by major media as the existence that no one can shake within ten years.

has also made some movies and worked as a movie queen.

The movies she starred in created the only box office in China that can compete with the box office of Hollywood blockbusters.

I have gained a lot over the years, and these are things that ordinary people dream of and can't get!

Originally, she shouldn't have regrets.

However, suddenly I thought of something, and on An Pujia's cold cheeks, there was a touch of blush like foundation, which quietly emerged.

I haven't been in a relationship yet!

"I don't know what it's like to be in love. ”

"It's a little unwilling. ”

After being silent for a long time, there was silence in the bedroom, and An Pujia dispersed all the complicated thoughts in her heart.

When An Pujia slowly got up from the sofa.

All negative emotions are swept away.

She, Ann Pujia, became the strong angel who was left behind by God in the mortal world again.

"I'm in peace, and I'm dead when I'm dead, there's nothing to be sad about. ”

"However, don't implicate the innocent, let's drive away the [arrogance] in the living room. ”

The corners of An Pujia's delicate mouth hooked up a shallow arc.

Smile slightly.

Turning around, An Pujia walked towards the bedroom door.

She wanted to get rid of the tricky Master Xiao before twelve o'clock in the morning, before the arrival of the strange old lady who sold watermelons.

She is kind-hearted, but after all, she still can't bear to see someone implicated by her and die in vain.

If [arrogant] is unwilling to take 50,000 yuan to go, then it is a big deal to give him all the 100,000 yuan in compensation.

Let him leave this villa immediately, immediately.

But

When An Pujia had just moved her footsteps and hadn't taken a few steps yet.

Behind her, there was a sudden sound of a dull knock on the window.

"Knock knock!"

Hearing this rhythmic percussion sound, a touch of confusion flashed quickly in An Pujia's mind.

"Who knocked on the window on the big night?"

Her footsteps paused slightly.

An Pujia couldn't imagine who would knock on the window of her house at almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

It's weird!

Just when An Pujia was wondering in her heart, there was a very old voice, which sounded violently in this bedroom.

Echoing in An Pujia's ears.

"Selling watermelons, big sandy and sweet watermelons......"

This cry is very old, very weak, and it is the voice of an old man who is in his old age.

But

When this weak and powerless cry fell on An Pujia's ears.

It was like a thunderbolt from the sky, slamming into her heart!

"It's coming!"

Bei Ya bit her lip lightly, An Pujia's face was as pale as paper, and even the delicate red lips did not have the slightest blood color at this moment.

Her pitch-black pupils also contracted violently all of a sudden.

Immediately, a deepest fear surged out of An Pujia's heart.

Like that ugly cobweb, it quickly spread to all parts of the body.

The weird old lady who sells watermelons is here!

At this moment, An Pujia, the whole heart, trembled like falling into an ice cave.

"This time, this weird old lady didn't wait until twelve o'clock in the morning, but came a few minutes early!"

Moreover, this time, it did not sell watermelons at the gate of the villa, but appeared directly outside the bedroom window. ”

"It's, it's going to go through the window here, directly into the room!"

Just when An Pujia was infinitely panicked in her heart, that unique cold aura slowly penetrated into the bedroom from the window.

This cold breath, as soon as it touched An Pujia's body, it immediately froze her body completely.

At this time, An Pujia couldn't move.

Even the look of fear on his face froze.

"Selling watermelons, big sandy and sweet watermelons......"

The old and weak cry of selling kept ringing in the bedroom, and An Pujia's heart slowly sank to the bottom.

In the face of the weird old lady selling watermelons, she couldn't do anything at all.

I could only stand in my bedroom in despair, waiting for death to come.

Perhaps, the next moment, she will have to die!

At this moment, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a black figure suddenly appeared.

The soft light in the bedroom sprinkled on this figure, and the appearance of the old man was directly reflected in An Pujia's eyes.

It has gray hair, a thin body, and a slightly hunched back, not much different from an ordinary old lady.

However, from time to time, there is some scarlet liquid on its clothes, dripping down.

Even through the window, An Pujia could clearly smell a disgusting fishy smell from these liquids.

That scarlet liquid is blood!

And above the old lady's right hand, she was holding a watermelon the size of a human head.

It stretched out its left hand and tapped the glass on the window again and again.

"Knock! knock!"

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