Chapter 243: Love Disease (1)
"On April 23, a woman surnamed Chen was attacked by a YN murderer in an alley on her way home, but she managed to get out of danger three hours later and called the police for help."
"It is reported that this is also the second victim of the serial torture and murder incident since January, and the police have also learned more comprehensive information about the prisoner from the victim."
"The prisoner, male, aged between 20 and 30 years old, with a height of 180 to 185, has a particularly hoarse voice and is suspected to have been treated.
"After the description of the escaped victim, as before, the prisoner only said one sentence to her, giving her a question to answer yes or no, after the woman answered, the prisoner fell unconscious, and after waking up, he had already gone to the street, so he survived in time, and the first surviving victim also pointed out this incident at the same time, and it is suspected that he can be rescued by answering the question correctly, and at present, we have not enough information about this yes/no homicidal demon, and the police are also striving for further search for the traces of the criminal."
The 24-hour rolling news is also on time today, since a few months ago, there have been murders in the city, and on the wall near each corpse, there will be a big YES or NO written in blood, so most people call him YN murderer.
In the dim apartment corridor, Jiang Rin took out the key and was about to open the door, when suddenly, a familiar smell wafted over from afar.
His back stiffened slightly.
The lights downstairs were lit one by one, and the sound of light footsteps gradually came, and his fingers moved, that person had entered the boundary of vision, and she was also spraying perfume today, with a rich lily of the valley fragrance, like a message that tugged at the heartstrings.
Wow -
She walked up the stairs step by step, her fingers brushing the escalator, getting closer and closer to him.
Gripping the key tightly, his heart beating wildly a few times involuntarily.
She finally walked to this platform, the two of them were side by side, Jiang Rin knew that she was behind her, separated by an extremely close distance, and the fragrance surrounded her, as if she was also one with herself.
She didn't stop a step, she didn't realize anything at all, and continued to walk upstairs as usual.
It wasn't until the smell in his snort completely faded that Jiang Rin realized that his back was covered with layers of cold sweat, he lowered his hand, subconsciously raised his head, the lights in the high places turned on and off, and a slight sound of the door closing.
She walked in the door.
She moved into the apartment a few months ago.
Jiang Rin often met her at this point in time and came back from work, and glanced at the time on her phone-
At 11 o'clock, she came back so late every time.
Jiang Rin didn't know who this woman was, and he didn't even have time to look at this woman carefully, but he couldn't help but care.
Occasionally when she can't meet her when she goes home, Jiang Rin will think, did she go home early, or was she on the road?
Who is she?
Where do you work, why do you always come home so late, and the smell on your body.
Jiang Rin didn't know that after he entered the door, a pair of eyes silently looked down on him from upstairs, the woman was painted with crimson kedan nails, smeared with bright red lips, and strands of long chestnut curls fell down her cheeks, she propped herself up on the edge of the armrest, smiling, outlining a smile of satisfaction.
"Rin."
The woman's voice etherealized in the air, "It's finally the last time." ”