However, here he came.

He came faster than she expected, and in the night, on the muddy road, he walked like a fly.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to find this dilapidated small building and hide.

In the darkness of the night, he headed straight for the avenue, and before he could see a man.

She was secretly happy that she had a chance.

In the distance, the brightly lit new town beckoned to her.

All she needed to do was go in the other direction.

In that way, he and her would never have met.

However, just as she was about to come out of the small building and run down the road on the left.

He came back, and from the window of the small building, he could see the street in front of him.

She thought, she would have to wait, and when he got out of there, she could go.

However, he didn't give her a chance, and he wandered back and forth on the street in front of the small building.

In the night, his voice was hoarse and low, screaming like a ghost.

"Luoya, come out, I know you're there, I'll give you a chance to come out by yourself, if I catch you, you'll be guilty?"

Her heart raced wildly, and she leaned against the window, cold sweat dripping.

She can't be fooled, he uses the method of agitation, how can he know where she is hiding in such a night, in a deserted old city?

What she needs is a protracted psychological war with him to see who can outperform whom.

However, this night, she did not escape from the palm of his hand.

She thought to herself when he appeared quietly in front of her.

He once said, how can a hunter easily let his prey escape?

Don't say twenty minutes, even if you give her more time, she may not be his opponent.

That's why she's the prey, and he's the hunter.

When he returned to the abandoned hospital again, he was in a good mood despite the mud on both sides.

He had obviously anticipated this outcome, and took out the clothes he had prepared in advance and changed them into for her.

Then, fill it with wine.

He smiled: "Come on! Celebrate my hunting success. ”

She is very cooperative, this is the game, and she is willing to gamble and lose.

Draining the glass of red wine, she smiled softly.

"Do I still have a chance?"

"Of course, I like this kind of game very much, and tomorrow night, you have one more chance. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity, I can only say sorry. I don't have any more time to spend with you, because J he'll find this place soon. ”

That night, she sat on the pillar and wondered, what was the reason for him to know that she was hiding in that small building?

He can't have clairvoyance, ears to the wind.

Then there is only one possibility, he put something like a tracker on himself.

That's why he was so unhurried, firmly thinking that she couldn't escape from his palm.

Sure enough, she found a metal object that couldn't be smaller in the inner lining of the tracksuit she was wearing.

She didn't touch it, she was going to use it at the crucial moment.

On the fifth night, before the game began, she and he were quite happy.

The red wine glasses clattered in the air, and it was very crisp in the night, and she thought that this should be regarded as a war drum for her!

She smiled: "Come on, I wish me success tonight." ”

He grinned as well: "Okay, I wish you success." ”

It was a good night, and the moon appeared and disappeared in the clouds.

There are places on the road where the mud has begun to crack.

This night, she worked very hard, and when he just blew the horn, she immediately turned around and rushed downstairs.

It was her last and only chance.

The small figure rushed through the hall on the first floor, ran through the open space in front of the hospital, and turned into the muddy street of yesterday.

She counted her steps, at least two minutes faster than she had been last night.

Soon she ran to the edge of the small building where she had been hiding last night, and took off the coat she was wearing.

With a wave of his hand, he threw it on the balcony on the second floor.

Looking back, five hundred meters away, there was the light of a flashlight.

He caught up.

On the right hand side of the small building, there is a small alley, and in the direction where the alley is straight, there is a light from the car lights, it is a big road, and she is sure that she can reach the new city.

As long as she ran out of this alley with all her might, she had more chances.

There, she was saved only after stopping a car.

The mood is much happier, and the dawn seems to be just around the corner.

Everything is smoother than in the likeness,

At the end of this small alley is a deserted vegetable field, which used to be a small forest.

As she entered the grove, she looked back at the world behind her.

The world under the moonlight is silent and peaceful.

The man was not seen.

Passing through the grove, there is a wide concrete road.

Luckily, a small black car drove up from a short distance.

She waved desperately, and the car stopped in front of her as she wished.

The heart beats with it, a beat of joy.

A voice in my heart said, finally escaped.

Pulling open the door, her voice trembling.

"Thank you, thank you......"

The second thank you was not finished, and she froze, because she saw the driver.

The face that grinned at her in horror.

On the road at night, the figures in front of and behind are staging a chase scene.

In the meantime, a passing car stopped and asked what they were doing.

Of course, she couldn't give up any opportunity and shouted for help.

But he, the man behind her, he killed her last glimmer of hope.

He said: "Thank you, little brother, it's nothing, my wife has drunk too much and is crazy about drinking." ”

The driver of the car slammed the accelerator and disappeared in front of her eyes in an instant, and the last glimmer of hope was dashed.

Her thin figure was clearly no match for him.

Soon, she was carried back into the car by him like an eagle catching a chicken, and thrown directly into the trunk.

In the second half of the night, she was completely out of control, struggling pointlessly over there, crying and fussing, shouting and screaming.

The chains that bound her hands and feet bleed her wrists, and she didn't feel any pain at all.

And he, this night, has been very calm.

When she had finally had enough, he poured a glass of wine and came to her.

"As I said, I'm a hunter and you're a prey. As the prey of a top hunter, you didn't disappoint me, I almost missed. ”

"Come, drink this drink, I'll eat for you."

She was slow to take that glass of wine, she was still young, she didn't want to die yet, she didn't know who she really was. In the vast sea of people, who loves her? Who does she love?