Walking to the door of Youtian's room, Zhao Mengyao knocked lightly on the door, but received no response. I simply opened the door and went in, and found that the room was empty, and there was a note on the bedside table in the dark sky: "If you have something to do, go out quickly." ”

Youtian has something to go out of......

Zhao Mengyao thought about it, anyway, she was just going to go shopping nearby, so there shouldn't be any danger. Even if something really happens, she is now a person with self-defense! It won't hurt so easily.

So Zhao Mengyao made a decision: let's go out and play by myself today after a long absence!

It's a hot summer, but it can't stop young girls from liking shopping.

Walking on the road, all I could see were young girls wearing short skirts and shorts, showing large areas of fair skin, in groups of three or five, or with their boyfriends.

Zhao Mengyao held up a sky blue parasol, walked briskly, and turned her head from time to time to look at the products displayed in the window.

She had been shopping for more than an hour, buying two sets of dresses, a beautiful little doll for Youtian, and a pair of earrings for Yangtian. Thinking about whether to go back.

After thinking about it, Zhao Mengyao still planned to send a message first to ask if Yang Tian was done. If Yang Tian is done, let him come and pick her up, and if she is not done, then she will go shopping by herself for a while.

Just as Zhao Mengyao's plan was perfect, and when she took out her mobile phone to edit the information, she was suddenly accidentally bumped by a man who came over from the opposite side.

Zhao Mengyao stood firm and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry." "After all, she was looking at her phone on the road and didn't look at the road seriously, so she was hit.

Out of good quality, Zhao Mengyao took the first step to apologize. The man who originally thought that he bumped into her would also apologize. But as soon as I looked up, I saw a haggard, gloomy face.

The man looked to be in his early twenties at most, but he had heavy dark circles around his eyes, his skin was very pale, and most importantly, the light in his eyes was terrifying.

That's a sick obsession. It's like a poisonous snake.

In short, it makes people very uncomfortable to watch.

Zhao Mengyao subconsciously took half a step back to avoid him, and her eyes fell on the man's hand.

The man was wearing an old white shirt with dull yellow stains on the collar and cuffs, as if it had not been washed in a long time. A hand in the pocket of his trousers, as if holding something tightly, the thin fabric of the suit pants outlined an eerie shape—

It looks like something sharp.

Could it be - he has a dagger in his pocket?

This terrible thought flashed through Zhao Mengyao's head.

After the man bumped into Zhao Mengyao, he didn't squint, didn't look at her at all, but looked straight ahead, and then walked forward without stopping.

Zhao Mengyao frowned, followed the man closely, and saw that not far ahead, there were three young girls standing at the side of the stall waiting to buy food. The one standing in the middle has waist-length hair and looks beautiful and lovely.

Zhao Mengyao suddenly had a bad premonition, and her right hand subconsciously stroked the hidden weapon gold ornament on her left arm, and pinched a gold leaf.

Her worries were not unnecessary.

After a few quick steps, the man was only five or six meters away from the girl, turned to sprint, and took his right hand out of his pocket, holding a sharp utility knife in his palm.