"Ahh Stay back! Stay back! ”

He opened his eyes suddenly, his hands clutching at the sheets, the sweat on his body sticking to his clothes.

"Whew! It turned out to be another dream. ”

He looked out the window, and there was lightning and thunder outside, and another night of violent rain.

It was a cheap inn, the room was covered in dust, and a thin bed seemed to be crumbling in the wind and rain.

In addition to the fact that people who really don't have money will stay, the only advantages of such a dilapidated hotel are:

It is located in a remote area and does not require ID card registration.

Rubbing his hand on his leather jacket, he involuntarily recalled the dream he had just had.

He dreamed of the girl in the white dress he had killed, covered in blood and with her hair scattered in front of him, to kill him.

Every now and then, he would wake up suddenly.

His name is Zhang Ziqiang, he has loved to fight since he was a child, and he blackmailed his classmates with a few classmates in a group of three or two, and was later expelled from school, and he went out to work early.

And he is not honest in his part-time job, he has nothing to steal a bag or something, and he has not entered the bureau once or twice, and no one wants to use him if he knows what kind of person he is.

So he had no choice but to take a risk, from the previous petty theft, to a big one.

It was the first time he killed someone, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to grab the bag, so he deliberately picked a single woman who seemed weak, but he didn't expect her to call for help without panic.

Looking at the approaching crowd around him, his brain was hot, and he directly stabbed the girl with a knife.

After collecting the knife, he ran out desperately, he didn't feel scared at the time, and when he got out of the crowd and looked at the knife full of blood in his hand, he was so frightened that he quickly threw the knife into the garbage can on the side of the road.

In this city, he didn't have a place to live, so after he grabbed the bag, he ran away with the hundreds of dollars inside.

He didn't sleep that night, ran out of town the next day, slept on the side of the road, and in a daze, he heard his cell phone ringing.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

He didn't care so much, he was half asleep and half awake and directly answered the phone.

"Hello? You are? ”

He asked, a little lazily.

A cold female voice came out of the phone, instantly making him feel like a ghost.

"I want you dead!"

That voice was the voice of the girl he had killed!

In an instant, he was awake, and he was drenched in cold sweat behind him, obviously it was broad daylight, but he felt a cool breeze behind him, and he was creepy.

Frightened, he instantly threw the mobile phone in his hand and fled.

Later, he ran for a while, and finally lost his strength, and he saw a supermarket, so he walked in, intending to take a break.

As he sat down, the red landline next to him rang.

Jingle bells!

The phone call startled him, and then he realized that it was not his phone.

The proprietress picked it up, and then looked at Zhang Ziqiang suspiciously.

"It's weird, it's for you, it's for you."

The proprietress handed him the microphone.

He couldn't turn his head a little, so he took the microphone, and then he heard the girl's voice again.

"I want you dead!"

Bang!

The telephone microphone was thrown out directly, and the microphone was connected by the telephone line and constantly shook under the table.

Ignoring the scolding of the proprietress behind him, he ran out with one lunge.

After that, as long as he stayed somewhere for a little longer, a passerby's cell phone would ring, and they would hand it to him.

Then there will be a life-threatening sound from the phone.

This is also the reason why he has nightmares every day for the past few days, all of which are troubled by this strange phone call.

That's why he doesn't even take off his clothes when he sleeps.

He was afraid, he was afraid of some accidents, and he could run away at any time with his clothes on.

Click!

A flash of thunder pierced the dark night.

He subconsciously looked at the window, and a figure was clearly reflected on the curtain, and then the lightning disappeared, and the figure also returned to darkness, and it was not real.

Zhang Ziqiang trembled and got up from the bed, step by step, and walked cautiously towards the window.

He slowly grabbed the curtain, trembled his right hand, and slowly lifted the curtain.

Wipe lala!

With the sound of glass breaking, one arm bearer grabbed his neck fiercely!

His eyes were turned outward, and his hands were clutched around his neck, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything at all.

Swish!

Zhang Ziqiang was thrown out by this hand, directly smashing the broken bed board.

A pitch-black figure walked in from the windowsill, Zhang Ziqiang touched his neck and wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't shout.

"Don't struggle, your voice won't be able to speak for a short time."

A calm female voice rang out.

Hearing this familiar voice, he trembled with fear.

It's Sonny.

If he wants to change the world and face the darkness, then he will avenge Xiao Yi first, which is the first step to change the world.

At that time, he accidentally took a frontal photo of the suspect, directly invaded the police system, and instantly found out the identity of the person.

If you find out his identity information, you will know your phone number.

He tracked Mr. Zhang's location through ubiquitous surveillance cameras.

"Heh, just let him die, wouldn't it be cheaper for him! I'm going to torture him. ”

So Sonny changed his voice and kept scaring him through the supernatural phone, obviously, Zhang Ziqiang was scared to the point of a mental breakdown.

Finally, in this slightly remote place, coupled with a stormy night, Sonny decided to make a move.

"I want you dead."

Sonny, dressed in black, walked step by step in front of Zhang Ziqiang, who was paralyzed in fright, like a puddle of mud, and grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"I want to see what color your heart is, you wanton murderer!"

Poof!

Sonny's alloy arm was instantly inserted into his chest, and a bright red beating heart was in his hand, dripping blood.

Zhang Ziqiang looked at the heart in Sonny's hand in a daze, Sonny let go of his hand, he held his chest tightly, and then fell down.

"Oh, it turns out that your heart is also red."

Bang!

Another flash of thunder.

"I don't have a heart, but it still hurts, although you have a heart, it's better not to have it."

Sonny's five fingers were forced, and in an instant, this heart burst, and blood splashed all over him.

He looked at this scene in a daze, and suddenly felt familiar.

"It turns out that the dream I had that day was not that the cloud killed someone, it turned out that it was me who killed people, heh, hehehe!"

With the blood on his hand, he wrote an English word on this house.

“Sonny”

Then he flashed and jumped out of the window, the rain soaking his clothes and washing away the blood of sin from his body.

Washed away by a night of heavy rain, there is one less guilty person in this world, and one more inspiring knight who wants to change the world.