Chapter Fifty-Seven: Killing

With a bang, someone slammed on the door.

However, Shi Zhongyu used something to top the doors and windows before, and it was not so easy to open for a while. It's just that it didn't last long, she gritted her teeth, controlled her trembling hands, and slowly picked up her weapon.

The sound of banging kept coming, because the Hanshan Garden occupied a large area and was far away from the other yards, they were not afraid of being discovered by others at all. After that, there were more than ten slams, and the door lay on the ground as if it had been removed.

"Don't panic, don't panic, slow down." Shi Zhongyu said to himself.

The night breeze blowing in because the door was open gently lifted the silk tent on the bed, so that Shi Zhongyu saw three men break in. The moonlight is just right, but for those who have just entered the dark room, there is a brief visual blind spot. Shi Zhongyu had never practiced shooting or anything, but the weapon in her hand was simple to operate, and the three ** people were too close, and the target was too big, so she decisively pulled the trigger.

With a pop, the half-foot-long iron arrow sank into the chest of the first man who pounced, so fast that the obscene guy didn't react at all, and he shouted, "Let's also taste the taste of the eldest lady." Then he fell to his knees, as if to repent deeply for the girl he had attempted to violate.

"Soft-footed shrimp, it's not time to kneel." The second person, Yin, laughed even more disgustingly, "Miss Ye Liu, let me see if it is inlaid with gold ...... first."

The bow made the same sound, but the second man was much more sensitive, or perhaps too close, the iron arrow passed between his eyebrows, and the pain and death made him scream loudly, and his body threw himself to the bed. If Shi Zhongyu doesn't dodge, he will definitely be hugged.

Instinctively, she hurriedly shrank into the bed, but in doing so, the bow and crossbow that had been set up steadily were crooked, and the third arrow flew out against the side of the third man's face. Didn't hit.

The man was stimulated by the sudden death of his companion, the lustful heart, and the promised money, and after being stunned for a moment, he was aroused to ferocity, and reached out to grab Shi Zhongyu.

Shi Zhongyu pushed the bow and crossbow away, shrunk all the way to the innermost part of the bed, and pulled out the dagger tucked under the pillow. It was an unforeseen accident that there was a third party on the other side of the dock, and it was her negligence that someone on this side did something to her. However, if she knew this, how could she only do one layer of defense?

The bow and crossbow can be fired three times in a row, but it takes time to reload the arrows, the room is small, and the buffer room is small, so she can only fight hand-to-hand. It's really not good, it's just death

The nasty billet grabbed her feet and dragged her back, she endured the numbness all over, as if she had fallen into a pile of caterpillars, she pretended to faint with fright, and when the man's second hand reached over and propped herself up on the bed, she suddenly grabbed the dagger and stabbed downward, using all the strength of her body. With a long scream, the claw was pierced by the dagger and nailed to the bed board.

Shi Zhongyu felt a sharp stabbing pain in her wrist, but she didn't have time to check the injury, so she only jumped out of bed in a flash as she had thought in advance, and ran out.

As soon as she got out of the yard and ran into the garden, she had a chance to escape.

Then she stumbled, and the bodies of the first two men lay limply on the ground, causing her to fall hard. But she got up as fast as she could, and still rushed into the yard.

"Miss Six, it's so late, where are you going?" Which Cheng thought, he ran into Mrs. Zhang head-on. The woman knew that today's matter must not be leaked out, otherwise their mother and daughter would not survive, so she rushed over with a hideous face and twisted Shi Zhongyu's arm.

Shi Zhongyu slapped her with a big mouth with his backhand, and without saying much, he struggled.

Mrs. Zhang does rough work all the year round, and her hands are very strong, but Shi Zhongyu is not Miss Jiao, and she is desperate and unstoppable. Mrs. Zhang was dragged by her, and shouted in shock, "Chunya, Chunya, come and help don't let this little hoof run away" She didn't expect that she was sick and crooked before, and now the delicate Sixth Miss actually has so much strength.

Chunya also jumped out of nowhere and blocked Shi Zhongyu's way. Shi Zhongyu waved her slap, and when Chunya opened her teeth and claws to catch her, she struck her all the way, kicked Chunya to the ground, and ran out quickly.

At this time, the cheap billet in the room finally pulled the dagger off the back of his hand, and the pain to his bones made him grit his teeth and swear to break the jade in the stone into pieces. He ran out of the house, and it happened that Mrs. Zhang and Chunya's mother and daughter also got up, and the three of them chased outside together.

Even if Hanshan Garden is big, even if there are no other courtyards around, but if there is such a big movement in the dark night, it is impossible for the family members who patrol the house to be completely unresponsive. Unless...... Someone moved the night watchman away, and no one came here at all. And after Mrs. Zhang opened the door to outsiders, she closed it tightly. Shi Zhongyu finally ran to the outer courtyard, but found that the latch was very heavy, and with her struggle, she almost lost her strength, and she couldn't open the door at all.

One hand grabbed her shoulder, and the other wrapped around her waist, and Shi Zhongyu only felt fear coming up from the bottom of his heart. Death and despair are already terrible, but for women, even more terrible is yet to come.

She struggled desperately, kicking and punching, screaming, as if to squeeze all the air out of her lungs, but the man firmly circled her, did not let go, and gently wrapped around her, and at the same time a voice in her ear kept saying, "It's me, it's me." "With absolute reassuring power.

However, Shi Zhongyu was too frightened, just like Fan Tong's intention to violate her back then and the malice of the three men today were superimposed, and the fear made her lose her mind for a short time, and it was not until a long time later that she heard the familiar voice, felt the familiar breath, the familiar arms and embrace.

She lifted her eyes, focused.

There was never a moment when she felt that face was so kind and warm, as if everything she had, her joys, her sorrows, her sorrows, her sorrows, her sorrows, her sorrows and fears, felt safe, absolutely safe in those eyes that distressed her.

She didn't cry during the whole process of facing the enemy, and her tears were not for the enemy to see, and she could not be allowed to be weak in the slightest. But now it's different, he's there, and she can be as fragile as she wants.

She hugged Murong Ke tightly, wishing that she could squeeze into his body, so that she would not face it alone. She choked up as if she was about to die, and her body trembled so much that she was about to drop the leaves on the branches in the fall.

When he came, she realized how scared she was just now

Murong Ke picked her up with one hand, and his chest was filled with two extreme emotions: extreme distress and extreme anger. He turned his head sideways, and Mrs. Zhang's mother and daughter and the surviving man happened to arrive, and they were swept away by his gaze, as if they had been immobilized by a spell, and they all stood in place.

It's not that you can't run, but your body seems to be frozen. Like lowly things, when they encounter the king of beasts who hunts them, they are completely immobilized by instinctive fear.

"Come here." Murong Ke was still holding Shi Zhongyu in his right hand, but his left hand stretched out his index finger and hooked it towards Chunya.

As if bewitched, the spring buds slowly approached.

In her dirty and boring life, she had never seen such a man, handsome as a human figure, and in this night full of intrigue and shameless calculations, his face turned out to be like the most beautiful fireworks in the world, bright and gorgeous, but in an instant it was as cold as ashes.

Why is it that in many myths and stories, the devil is extremely ugly, like a monster? The real devil must be beautiful, chillingly beautiful, and truly terrifying.

Chunya didn't realize what was going on, and Murong Ke's hand broke her neck, ending her life silently. Mrs. Zhang screamed miserably and collapsed at Murong Ke's feet.

"Who sent you?" Murong Ke's voice was so cold that he could cover up the violence underneath him. [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］