Chapter 101: Opening Remarks
This is supposed to be the only decent room in the building, with no windows around it, similar to a warehouse room.
Although there was a lot of dust on the floor, the walls were smooth and white.
In the small room, a table was set up, and a blue and white checkered tablecloth was spread on the table.
There is a candlestick on the tablecloth, and the red candles on the candlestick are beating and flickering.
Next to the candlestick, a bouquet of delicate roses is placed in a blue and white porcelain vase.
She sat in the chair inside, the chains of her feet fastened to the corners of the table.
The red wine shone scarlet in the decanter, reflecting her pale face.
On two white plates on the table, a monotonous steak lies quietly.
It was the first time she had looked at him seriously, he was clearly well-dressed, a well-fitting and straight suit, a not very young face, with a little bit of the handsomeness of a Western man, especially a pair of deep eye sockets, which made it impossible to fathom his inner thoughts.
He set the cutlery and poured red wine into his goblet.
She watched him do all this quietly, as he wiped the wound on her head with alcohol and carefully bandaged it with gauze.
Then, he took a wet tissue and carefully wiped her face and her hands.
And she, at this time, is also like a beautiful princess.
He didn't know where he got a white gauze dress, it must have been a model in the window of a clothing store.
Because he picked up the model together, took the gauze skirt off the model, and asked her to change it on.
The gauze skirt fit very well, and he combed her long messy hair neatly, and a wreath of flowers was coiled around her head.
Then, he sat down across from her and raised his glass.
"It was a little rudimentary, but I did my best. Come on, Loya, and toast to our encounter again. ”
She also raised the glass in her hand, and the wine glass clattered in the candlelight, and the red wine jumped in the glass.
She watched him drink it all, and she drank it all with her.
He smiled and put his glass down.
"I just like the way you are obedient, as quiet as a cat. You don't know, you weren't like this before, you have a lot of eyes and thorns all over your body, which is really love-hate and hateful! ”
She spoke again.
"I said, I'm Qin Xiaoli, I'm not the girl you said."
He poured his wine, picked it up and took a sip of it himself.
"As I said, I don't care who you are, the important thing is that you're sitting across from me now, and it's the moment I've been longing for. Do you know? It's very difficult for a hunter to find the prey he likes, you're very interesting, do you probably think that if you don't admit that you are her, I will let you go? You are wrong, how can a hunter give up the prey that has already been reached? ”
She stopped talking, he was right, for a pervert like him, even if she wasn't Loya, he wouldn't let her go.
"It's so bad to talk about it at such a beautiful time, come on, girl, grab your knife and fork and start enjoying the delicious food in front of you! You know, I've had a lot of work to get this done, don't let me down. ”
She picked up the knife and cut a small piece and put it in her mouth, the steak was already cold, but after a bite, a bloody breath couldn't stop pouring into her mouth, she wanted to vomit, but she still endured it and swallowed it.
He smiled slightly: "Medium-rare steak, I already take care of your feelings." Don't let me down. ”
For a long time, neither of them spoke, except for the sound of knives and forks colliding with the plates.
His plate was soon empty, a puddle of blood shining in her eyes.
I really didn't hold back, and the things in my mouth spat on the ground at my feet.
A rat ran around at his feet, kicked his pointy scalp shoes, and then the knife in his hand flew out and hit the rat in the head.
The mouse lay motionless on the ground, the knife stuck in its neck glistening in the candlelight.
"It's really bad for such a friend to come uninvited."
He stood up and walked over to her. The tall figure leaned down.
"I don't like wasting food, so you'd better finish it, or I'll feed it myself, and I'm looking forward to it."
She picked up her knife and fork again, and for a moment, she had an impulse.
What would it be like if the knife was stuck in his neck?
She looked at the mouse at her feet, she didn't dare to take this risk, if this shot didn't work, what kind of situation would she put herself in?
When the plate in front of him was empty, he smiled, and smiled very happily.
"yes, that's it, then I'll feel a little more accomplished."
Plates and knives and forks were piled up in the corners of the room.
He sat down across from her again, and poured red wine into his glass.
A muffled thunder slammed down, and the earth shook a few times, and then a fierce wind blew from the aisle outside, and the wooden door slammed, closed and opened, and there was a clattering sound.
The red candle on the candlestick was suddenly extinguished, and the five fingers were not visible in the small room.
He fumbled to turn on the lighter, but instead of lighting the red candle, he stood up, brought the lighter to her, and looked at her fixedly.
"That's fine, then you can be a listener quietly and listen to me tell you the story between me and you. These stories can be infuriating at times, and I don't want to be so embarrassed in front of you. “
She was a little stubborn: "You and I are two people who have nothing to do with this world, what story can there be between us, I am tired at night, I want to rest, if you have to tell it, it will not be too late to tell it tomorrow."
She pinned her last hope on the police, hoping that they would find this place as soon as possible, and all she needed to do was delay as much as possible.
The lighter's flame went out, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, but judging by his voice, his tone was not very good.
"My dear girl, do you think you have a choice at this time?"
She was a little out of control, and the tormented fear in her heart was mixed with an inexplicable emotion.
"Damn, you clown who only deserves to hide behind a mask, what are you doing in front of my mother? If you want to die, you have to live a little faster, I am not afraid of death. You're also grinding like a, whoever doesn't do it is a grandson. “
His low laughter in the darkness was terrifying.
"Hahaha...... Girl, it turns out that the previous weakness was all pretended, this is the woman I know, a particularly interesting woman. Who am I, though? Do you know how many prey have fallen under my hands? I have been hunting in the hunting ground for a long time, how can a single prey be able to control it? So, you obediently listen to me, and I will let you die, and it will die a particularly beautiful death, but not now. Do you want to know how long it took me to find such a prey as you? With almost half a lifetime of strength, how could I easily let you die so lifelessly? “
The lighter in his hand snapped on, and his white face flashed in front of her, and then disappeared again.
The fire turned on again, went out again, and he was brewing emotions.
A white light struck the door, followed by a muffled thunder, and after the thunder, his voice rang out.
He said, "Shall I start with what I can do?" “