"Tingting, I always feel that something is not right here, how can there be a big night interview, let's go." Qiao Keer looked at her surroundings, and she accidentally caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing by the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the villa.

"Let's go!" She grabbed Zhang Tingting's wrist, turned around and ran to the side of the road.

"Ke'er, why are you so nervous? What's so eerie about this? Zhang Tingting looked around, there were flowers, grass and green trees, how good the air was. You don't understand, now rich people like to live in this kind of quiet place, the city is full of traffic all day long, and it is not good to rest. ”

"You're just too neurotic, no problem, let's go." Zhang Tingting refused to leave, and dragged Qiao Keer to the door of the villa.

"Tingting, let's go! I just saw ......"

Before Qiao Ke'er finished speaking, the door of the villa suddenly opened from the inside, and a woman in her forties walked out. Dressed neatly, his face is a little sallow, and he looks very difficult to get along with his serious face.

The woman glanced them up and down, and asked lightly, "Coming for the interview?" ”

"Well, yes." Zhang Tingting nodded hurriedly.

"Come in first." The woman led them to the living room and poured two cups of hot tea. "I'm the housekeeper here, you can call me Sister Liu."

Qiao Keer looked at the housekeeper Sister Liu carefully, and always felt that something was strange, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

From the moment she stepped into this villa, she felt stuffy in her chest, inexplicably a little depressed.

"Wait a minute, both of you." arranged them in the living room, and Sister Liu went upstairs alone.

Zhang Tingting looked around as if she had never seen the world, touching here and there. "Wow, it's worthy of a rich man's house, and the lampstands are all crystal~"

"Tingting, don't touch people's things." As soon as Qiao Keer stood up, a feeling of dizziness suddenly hit. In a trance, she seemed to see the dark shadow on the second floor again.

Qiao Ke'er tried to open her eyes wide to see the black shadow clearly, but her eyes were black and she fainted completely.

I don't know how long it took for Qiao Keer to slowly regain consciousness. It was dark all around, and a terrifying feeling of suffocation came over her, and she moved her stiff fingers, and the planks beneath her body hurt her back.

"Tingting, can you hear me?"

"Tingting ......"

There was no sound at all around, and the silence was terrible. She struggled to sit up, but found herself pressed by something, unable to move.

"Anyone? Save...... Uh......" Qiao Keer opened her mouth and was about to shout for help, when her throat suddenly tightened, as if she was being restrained by a force, and she couldn't make a sound.

She didn't know what the environment she was in right now, and she didn't know if there would be people around. Like a little lamb to the slaughter, being pressed to the bench by someone, it may be a terrible thing to greet her.

After a while, there was a slight sound of rustling in the darkness. Qiao Keer clenched her fists tightly, so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, and listened nervously to the movements around her.

Listening to the voice that was getting closer and closer, Qiao Keer's heart had already raised her throat, she was only twenty-one years old, she hadn't even talked about a serious love, and her little brother hadn't held her hand, so soon was she going to return to the West?

It's a shame to die!

It's over......

Qiao Keer silently prayed in her heart that she could live a little longer, and the voice suddenly disappeared.

She had just breathed a sigh of relief, and her body was cold...... A pair of cold hands touched her neck, gently caressing her fair and tender skin.