At two o'clock in the morning, the streets of L City were deserted and lonely, with no cars or people, only occasionally a cold wind swept by, unwilling to be lonely, rolling up the dead leaves on the side of the street and spinning and dancing in mid-air.

The pitch-black hospital morgue became colder and more deserted.

Suddenly, several rays of light flickered in one room, and finally converged on the girl's pale and delicate face.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her skin is better than snow, and her facial features are as flawless as if they had been finely carved by skilled craftsmen.

She lay there quietly, without the slightest hint of anger in her body, but not only was it not intimidating, but it made the breathing of the men around her inexplicably short, and their eyes glowed like wolves with greedy and hungry green light.

Lin Xiaoya, the treasure daughter of Lin Yimin, the richest man in Beijing, the head of the four beauties in Beijing, went on a trip to Africa with her boyfriend half a month ago, but was kidnapped and seriously injured in the process of escaping.

The doctor recommended a heart replacement, but the operation failed.

A girl like her, these people don't even have the opportunity to look at it from a distance on weekdays, and where can they kiss Fangze.

Now she was in front of them, although it was a cold corpse, but this did not hinder her beauty, let alone their savage desire for her. Hope.

In the silence of the night, the men's increasingly rapid breathing could be heard clearly.

A woman's voice with deep hatred sounded coldly, "Hurry up, two by two!" After that, she took her heart and eyes for me! Give you an hour of your time! ”

"Don't worry! Let's get started! Like hounds, the men pounced on the girl like a hound at their master's command.

All of a sudden, the sound of kissing and caressing, and the sound of the belt falling to the ground were endless.

Lin Youran's eyes flashed with a flash of happiness, pursed his lips and walked out quickly, sat down on a row of benches next to the door, lit a cigarette, took a comfortable puff, and before he could spit out the smoke, a miserable scream suddenly sounded.

She was startled, and she got up and leaned over the small window on the door to look in, and by the moonlight, she could vaguely see that the people in the room were staggered, and from time to time someone fell to the ground, accompanied by a heart-pounding sound of broken bones.

But what scared her was not this, but that the person who tyrannized everyone was not someone else, it was Lin Xiaoya, who even the doctor had declared dead!

Isn't she dead?

Why do you suddenly jump up and beat someone?

Ghost?

When the word jumped into her brain, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth so that she didn't scream.

At this time, Lin Xiaoya kicked a man away, only to hear a 'bang', and the man slammed into the door.

followed by Lin Xiaoya strode forward, grabbed the man's neck and lifted it against the door like a chick, his eyes narrowed, the scalpel in his hand flashed, and the man screamed and then went silent.

Killed!

Lin Yaran took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

When the door opened, she was startled, fell to the ground, and hid under the bench.

Gritting his teeth hard, covering his mouth tightly, for fear that if he took a breath and his teeth fight, death would come to the door.

She saw a pair of bare white feet come out of the morgue, leaving a bloody mark with every step.

Just as she was terrified, the feet stopped in front of her.

Her heart jumped wildly, like spring thunder, exploding one after another, as if it was going to blow her whole body to pieces......