Sometimes, the world is not as glamorous as you see on the surface, and in some unknown corners, it is full of darkness, sin, and creepy fear.

Look at the news,

A young girl was raped and then killed by someone who was plotting to take out because she ordered takeout.

Or, when he went out at night, he took a certain express train, and after being violated by a male driver with bad behavior, he threw his body into the field.

……

There's a lot of news, but you always feel that these things are far away from you,

Actually, no!

These things are all around you, and they're happening all the time.

Sometimes, it may pass you by, but you don't know it.

My name is Wen Shu and I am a reporter for a newspaper.

Today, I want to ask you, have you seen-

Is it possible for a man to kill his wife with his own hands and cut off her body piece by piece with a sharp knife?

I've seen it!

I've seen it with my own eyes!

It was the winter of '16,

That winter, it was exceptionally cold.

I was on my way home from work when I suddenly received a call from a woman asking for help.

To this day, I can still vividly remember her voice full of fear and despair,

"Please, come and save me, save me, my husband is going to kill me!"

I felt a chill all over me,

Is someone playing a prank? Or did you dial the wrong phone in a hurry?

After all, human life is at stake, and out of a professional habit, I still asked one more question, "Miss, where are you?" I'll call the police for you! ”

"Fuyuan Road, Green Lake...... Community ......"

Immediately afterwards, a loud "bang" was heard, and the phone turned into a rapid "beep-" sound.

Hearing the woman's words, even in the cold winter when the wind was howling, a thin layer of sweat appeared in the palm of my hand holding the phone.

Because, the woman said Fuyuan Road, Cuihu Community, is where I live.

As an adult, I have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong.

It's-

It's not like a prank.

I swallowed and called the police on my mobile phone, but because there was no specific building number and room number, the police could only file and not leave the country.

After such a toss, the sky was already completely dark.

I wrapped up in my heavy down jacket and walked quickly towards home.

Just as I took out my access card and was about to enter the unit door, the phone suddenly rang again.

I looked at my phone, and it was the phone number just now.

Subconsciously swallowing a mouthful of saliva, I picked up the phone, paused deliberately, and heard the woman's panicked voice on the phone again,

"My husband has gone out to buy a murder weapon, he wants to kill me, please come and save me."

"Miss, your specific building number." I asked in a low voice.

"Cuihu Community, Building 28, Unit 2, 1503" The woman's wheezing voice was mixed with the cold wind whistling in her ears.

I was stunned.

Building 28, Unit 2, isn't that the same building where I live?

I'm 802 and she lives on the top floor 1503

Now that it's happened, I'm more inclined to believe that it's true.

With trembling hands, he took out the access card and opened the door of the unit.

As soon as I opened it, I was so frightened that I almost screamed, because just behind the door of the unit, there was a dark man standing staring at me with a pair of cold eyes.

The man glanced at me coldly, and then hurried outside.

I let out a sigh of relief and walked towards the elevator, informing the police of the woman's exact location by the way.

In the elevator, I hesitated and pressed the building number of the 15th floor.

15th floor,

The elevator opened with a "boom".

The lights in the hallway were probably broken, and the yellowish light kept flickering.

The cold wind blew in through the windows of the corridor, whistling.

"Squeak-"

With a slight sound, I saw the door of the middle door, suddenly opened.

The door number is exactly 1503!