Apathy is sin

- To those who are warm!

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City C. Late at night. Drizzle.

The streetlights were wet, glowing with a dull yellow glow.

The woman stood at the exit of the subway station, turned her head and glanced at the escalator connecting the subway passage to the street, the underground passage was eerie, and there was no one.

She tightened her ill-fitting trench coat, felt a slight chill in her body, and decided to walk through the alley between the two tall buildings in front of her, so that she could save five minutes to get back to the apartment and enjoy a hot shower.

The alley is L-shaped, squeezed aggrievedly in the middle by two high-rise buildings, diagonally downward. The lights of the street in the distance faintly cast at the entrance of the alley and quickly disappeared.

The rain and fog grew thicker, and she plunged headlong into the alley. The sound of high heels hitting the concrete pavement was then sharp, sharp and crisp.

She secretly regretted it after not walking a few steps, this alley, which was rarely walked during the day, seemed too deep at the moment, although it was September, the cold wind carried the drizzle through the alley, and it also made her feel a little cool.

She stiffened, tightened her trench coat again, and stepped into the deeper darkness.

Suddenly, she felt something behind her, faintly, vaguely. She keeps her pace and concentrates on capturing the source of the sound. The sound is like the wind blowing through the treetops, or like a snake sliding through the dead leaves, rustling, but not very real.

She stopped, turned her head back, and there was nothing. She secretly laughed at herself for being too nervous, and deliberately coughed lightly, strengthened her courage, and walked again. After a few steps, the thing followed unhurriedly. She stopped, and the sound seemed to disappear again; Take a few more steps and it rings again.

Her heart tightened, and she tried again, stopping, her voice stopped; Quicken a few steps, and the voice follows closely.

"Who?"

She turned suddenly, the thing flashed, and the sound stopped abruptly. She pulled out her phone and swept around with the help of the bright light, but there was nothing. I saw the lights in the distance penetrating the rain, flickering and flickering, becoming more and more weird.

Turning around, she wrapped the shoulder strap of her satchel around her head and continued to walk forward with her mobile phone on the road.

The strange sound sounded again with the sound of her footsteps. She suddenly quickened her pace, faster and faster, faster and faster, and trotted up.

The voice is still in hot pursuit!

Make sure there's something! Her heart trembled, and she used all her strength to rush forward. The light of the mobile phone shot haphazardly into the night sky with the rapid swing of the arm, intertwining with the dense rain and fog.

Soon she saw the light at the other end of the alley, and she almost forgot to breathe and continued to rush forward. The screeching sound of high-heeled shoes hurrying across the road echoed in the air above the alley along with the strange sound of chasing after him, and it was terrifying.

When she finally reached the mouth of the alley, she looked at the bright world less than 1 meter away from her, like a 100-meter athlete doing the final sprint, took a sharp breath, and sprang forward. Unexpectedly, one heel was impartial, and it happened to fall into a small pit on the cement pavement, and the whole person flew out and smashed heavily in the light.

At the same time as the fall, a high-heeled shoe was also thrown out, drawing a beautiful arc and falling not far away, and a plastic bag was wrapped around the slender heel!

The so-called strange sound is made by this plastic bag?!

When the panic was undecided, there was a bang, and the WeChat prompt of the mobile phone suddenly sounded. She endured the pain, laboriously opened the phone, and the screen directly entered the WeChat conversation interface, a few lines of red words appeared on the pure white dialogue page, suspected to be written in blood, and the lower end of the word was hung with blood stains like water droplets, and there were no drops-

Death Verdict

Sinner: Huang Yin

Network name: Sexuality-Sexy Nightingale

Crimes: Apathy, greed, lewdness

Verdict: Combined punishment for three crimes, death penalty

Methods of execution: cane, flogging, palace punishment

Implementation time: October 2

Executor: Righteous Killer

She shuddered with fright, struggled to get up, ignored the shoe that flew out, and limped towards the apartment building.

It's still raining.

In the shadow of the alley, a pair of eyes watched coldly as the woman disappeared at the door of the apartment.

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Author's words –

The big drama opens,,,, you dare to pay attention, I dare to give you a good look...