I don't know how long it took, but the speed of the car slowed down, and it seemed to stop.

I closed my eyes and pretended to be unconscious, so that I might be able to find a moment to escape.

When the car came to a complete stop, a series of footsteps got closer and closer, and the trunk was opened, and I felt someone pull me by the shoulders and carry it out.

The movements were very rough, as if they were not dealing with a person but an object, and the body fell heavily on the ground, coupled with the original pain, which almost made me make a sound.

A large hand dragged me all the way to the ground, and I secretly opened my eyes to look at my surroundings.

The moonlight shone through the stained glass, the broken production lines, the messy machine parts were scattered all over the ground, and almost everything in sight was covered in a thick layer of dust, which was supposed to be an abandoned factory.

I'm still calm, trying to think about my situation, how can I help myself or ask for help?

I kept telling myself: Yancheng, this time you are not in someone else's dream, and if you don't think about it, you will really die.

The man threw me in a corner, my eyes closed and I felt my hair being grabbed by his large hands, which forced me to look up in his tracks.

"Boy, I know you're awake."

Hearing him say this, I slowly opened my eyes and met his cold gaze.

"Stalking me? Are you a police officer? ”

Because my mouth was closed, I could only shake my head in response.

He was still holding my short hair with one hand, and with the other he took out his phone and operated it twice to broadcast a video.

I saw myself hiding on the road in a clumsy tailgating way, it turned out that the mobile phone he was holding at that time had been filming behind me, and I didn't even notice it, and the people he contacted saw my movements in real time, and I was literally throwing myself into a net.

Hunters, sure enough, are not general.

I laughed, I smiled very calmly, and I had nothing to complain about losing in front of such an opponent.

"Boy, are you really not afraid of death?"

I thought to myself: how many times I have died, I have long been used to it.

"It seems that you think quite clearly, leave two last words." The man said as he ripped the tape off my mouth.

Actually, there are no last words that I have to leave behind, I just want to know his identity.

"You're a hunter?"

The man suddenly pressed my head and slammed it directly on the cold ground, and I felt my head almost burst with his strength.

"You still don't admit to being a police officer?" He asked rhetorically through gritted teeth.

"Does it matter, anyway, you want to kill me, can't you tell the truth to a dying person?"

The man's sneering expression was a little frustrating, but he answered my question anyway.

"That's right, I'm a hunter, don't forget me when you go to hell." After he finished speaking, he put away his phone and pulled out a dagger with a sheath from his waist, he stood up and raised a foot to step on my head, the dagger was unsheathed, and the cold light appeared, and I was like a lamb to the slaughter to welcome death.

It would be impossible to say that at this time there is nothing to think about.

It is said that people will see what happened before they die, just like watching a movie, I skipped all the plots and saw the end of the film.

Lu Lingyun's back, he opened the door of the off-road vehicle and was about to leave, but unfortunately he didn't look back, and I felt a little lost in my heart.

Today, I put on the new clothes he gave me.

Today, I saw his handsome face after grooming.

Today is my last day.

The sharp knife in the hunter's hand was about to fall, but suddenly stopped in midair.

He bent down and reached for the pocket in my down jacket, and I stared at his hand as he pulled my wallet out of it.

There was also my 2,000 yuan, which was originally going to buy a ticket home for the New Year.

"Your name is Yancheng?"

The hunter seemed a little surprised, and suddenly asked my name.

It occurred to me that when I left the Express Hotel, my ID was in my wallet.

"Hmm."

He took the foot that had stepped on my face away, and carefully compared it with my ID card and mine, his eyebrows slightly uneasy.

He walked away from me with his phone and ID card, not knowing who he was talking to.

There was silence in the empty factory, and I pricked up my ears to listen.

It turned out to be a dialect again, and I secretly scolded this guy in my heart, since I can't find out the identity of the other party, I think it's better for me to take this opportunity to save myself.

Half-sitting up, unable to untie the restraints of his hands and feet, he squirmed and approached the door.

After about five or six minutes, the hunter came up to me quickly, and my way of escaping was not very wise.

He didn't say anything, reached out and grabbed my shoulders and lifted me straight from the ground.

"Ahh ———— let go of me!! ”

"If you scream again, you'll cut out your tongue." He threatened me fiercely, and his arms clasped me his shoulders.

I was carried away like a piece of cargo.

Why? Just now he was obviously trying to kill me, but now he is going to take me somewhere else, I don't understand, but it's always a good thing to live a second longer.

The hunter took me out of the abandoned factory, a silver-gray sedan parked in the yard, and I looked up to see that it was the Camry.

This time I wasn't put in the trunk, but stuffed into the passenger seat.

"Honestly, my knives are fast." He started the car, and the sharp dagger was in gear, ready to be inserted into my body at any moment.

"Can you help me fasten my seatbelt?" My hands were still tied behind my back, and I was leaning back in my seat.

The hunter glanced at me and didn't pay any attention to my stubble.

As the car drove away from the abandoned factory, I looked out the window and saw that there were fields all around, covered with snow, and there were no crops at this time, let alone nearby villagers.

I turned my head to look at the hunter, who was wearing a Bluetooth headset on his right ear at all times, and the occasional flashing light point proved that he was still communicating.

"Can I ask where you want to take me?"

"I can't."

"Can you leave me a whole corpse?"

"Hmm."

I tentatively spoke to him, and if he answered, I thought he might let his guard down on me.

"Two years ago, you came to Mukden to kill two girls?"

The hunter looked at me and didn't answer, I didn't give up and continued: "People who don't deserve love have no meaning in existing, and I think this sentence makes a lot of sense. ”

"Their deaths saved a lot of people."

"You said they deserve to die, you did a good deed?" I suddenly realized that the victims I had come into contact with were all common factors, and in Lu Lingyun's case ten years ago, the headless female corpse was a divorced woman living alone, and her social relationship was complicated. Two years ago, the victim Li Dan in early June, who was buried in the mountains at the end of June? I'm afraid there is also a certain background.

"Since you are so great, why did you kill Shen Mengchao's father and sister? Are they bad guys? ”

"A dog should be punished for biting its owner." The hunter replied expressionlessly.

I analyzed his words and thought of the characteristics of a criminal that Kim Teddy had told me about being a well-organized, premeditated and purposeful murderer.

But there was one thing that wasn't in his plan, and that was my appearance.