I was finally able to move, but I didn't struggle, I didn't break free, I didn't beg for mercy.

The words that came out of my throat with difficulty were just empty excuses.

I don't know what's going on, I'm about to be strangled to death, and now is not the time to talk about these things, but I can't control myself.

If you're dead, you're dead, and even if you're dead, I want to tell Junko about the apologies in my heart.

This is my debt to Junko.

I'm Junko's senior, but I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a senior, and I didn't protect Junko.

I just want Junko to understand that, that's all.

After my apologies are delivered, even if I am strangled to death by Junko, I may feel a lot better in my heart.

Junko's death was a pimple in my heart, and it was uncomfortable in my heart.

But what I didn't expect was that when Junko heard my words, the original ferocity on his face suddenly collapsed.

A face became extremely painful and bitter, and the tears in his eyes kept rolling down. The fingers that had been stuck in my throat gradually loosened.

The air slit into my lungs, and instinctively, I gasped for breath while staring at Junko in some strange light.

The bitterness on Junko's face became more and more intense, and then after a few seconds, Junko suddenly began to cry, and the voice sounded extremely hoarse and harsh, especially pathetic.

I don't know when, Junko completely let go of my neck, left my body, and stood quietly by the bed, just crying constantly.

Seeing Junko's appearance, I was also miserable in my heart, and I reached out to comfort Junko, but I didn't know what to say.

At this time, Junko suddenly raised her head and stopped crying.

A pair of slightly rotten eyes stared at me, staring at me deadly.

"Be careful!"

Junko said suddenly.

Be careful? I was stunned for a moment, be careful of what?

"That guy won't let you go." Junko whispered.

That person?

The murderer who killed Junko? Wang Shan?

This name popped into my mind.

"Be careful...... "Junko just stared at me and continued.

However, before she could finish speaking, Junko's rotten face suddenly stiffened, and her face looked filled with endless fear, as if something extremely terrible had happened.

That look, even I was terrified.

An even more terrifying thing appeared, just behind Junko, with the help of the moonlight, three figures could be clearly seen, I don't know when, they had quietly appeared behind Junko.

As the three figures approached, the entire bedroom seemed to be completely immersed in an ice cave, and the bone-chilling cool air swept over the body.

The three black figures brought unimaginable fear and pressure, and my body seemed to be suppressed by that invisible pressure.

I could clearly see that Junko in front of me also felt a desperate horror, and his body was constantly trembling there.

Junko seemed to know what was behind her, but Junko didn't dare to resist at all, or even turn her head.

Only those desperate eyes have been staring at me in front of me.

The mouth is slightly open, as if trying to make a sound.

But at this time, I couldn't hear Junko's voice at all, but I could barely see a word from Junko's mouth.

Run!

Junko, you're letting me run.

At this moment, three figures had gradually approached from behind, and one of them stood behind Junko, hooking Junko's neck with both hands.

Junko's body was struggling desperately, screaming, and howling, but soon, another figure came over, grabbed Junko's arm, dragged Junko's body, and retreated backwards.

Under the moonlight, I could clearly see Junko's eyes and a face of despair.

But there was no praying in those eyes that had been staring at me, only a deep fear.

I've never encountered anything like this, and what happened in front of me brought me fear like never before, my hands trembled, and I was terrified.

But under Junko's eyes, I don't know where the courage and strength came from.

"Junko." Suddenly I screamed, I slammed up from the bed, picked up the lamp at the head of the bed, and rushed towards the two figures in front of me dragging Junko, I wanted to save Junko.

I didn't be able to cover Junko when Junko was alive, at least now I don't want Junko to be dragged away by these things in front of me.

However, just as I got out of bed, a third figure suddenly stood in front of me.

It was a tall, black figure.

Wearing a black hat on his head, that appearance looks very familiar.

Suddenly, I realized, this person was not the person I hit when I was riding the motorcycle that night, and who was it?

Suddenly I recognized the identity of this person, and my body suddenly froze, I didn't understand what was going on, but I felt the furry fear in my heart becoming more and more intense.

How did this guy appear here, and what does this person have to do with Junko?

Just when my heart was in chaos, the figure in front of me gradually unraveled the mystery, and I could only see half of the face, the corners of the mouth hooked a mocking arc, and one hand slowly raised and stretched out towards the hat on his head.

Little by little, the brim of the hat was lifted, revealing the true face of this guy.

Half a head!

Only half of the head was dripping with blood, the skull was shattered, the white bones were full of cracks, and there were barely any broken brains in it wriggling, like a mass of white worms.

When I saw that look, I only felt that my stomach was squirming violently, rolling, and almost throwing up.

When wearing a hat, he still looks at least a normal person, although he is a little ghostly, but when this hat is taken away and half of his head is exposed, the terrifying impact is simply unbearable.

At the same time, I recognized the true identity of this person.

This kind of half-headed guy has only one person.

That's the guy, Wang Shan.

In the execution ground, I shot half of the head off the death row prisoner.

This guy really appeared in front of me.

There was a chill in my heart, I didn't believe in the existence of this kind of thing before, even if many things have pointed to this aspect, but I don't want to believe it.

But now, when Shunzi and Wang Shan all appeared in front of me, I couldn't help but believe it.

Wang Shan brought me much greater fear, my scalp was numb and there were no eyes when I looked at the half of my head, but just above the hollow head, I vaguely felt as if two eyes had been staring at me.

That weird taste, creepy.

My throat was squirming gently, and drops of sweat kept rolling down my face and into my eyes, stinging hotly.

I didn't dare to move, the pressure brought to me by the figure of Wang Shan in front of me was so terrible that I couldn't even breathe.

Half a head, a mocking smile, everything was so terrible.

Just behind Wang Shan, Junzi's body, which was being dragged out by the two figures, had already arrived at the door.

I also recognized those two people, they were the other two death row prisoners on the execution ground. These two guys were killed with one shot, why did they become like this?

Seeing that Junko was about to be dragged out, I finally held back the fear in my heart, let out a roar in my throat, and prepared to rush over.

I don't care if it's a dead body or a ghost in front of me.

But at this time, Wang Shanzhi seemed to make a gesture of raising his head, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring directly at me in a trance!

"And that's just the beginning!"

"...... won't let you die so soon"

A low, hoarse voice drilled into my ears!