The nightmares of the past few days have kept my already fragile nerves tense. If it weren't for my strong psychological quality, I'm afraid I would have gone insane a long time ago.

As soon as I collapsed on the bed, I fell asleep. I don't know how long it took me to wake up to the sound of an argument.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and the room was pitch black, and I was lying on my side on the bed.

At the door of the house was a young man and a woman. Due to the darkness of the room and the distance, I couldn't see them clearly.

I sat up confused, and was about to step forward to ask. In that moment, I seemed to remember something. No, how could there be anyone else in this room, I remember when I came in, but the door was locked.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. I involuntarily touched my waist and gasped when I realized that the pistol was still on my body.

By this time, the young man and woman had gone from arguing to doing.

In the darkness, I vaguely saw that the woman seemed to have been slapped in the ear, and her thin body fell to the bed at once.

It was right in front of my eyes......

I casually glanced at the woman's silhouette and dress, and in that moment, my hair almost stood on end.

This woman turned out to be Yang Qian, who had been dead for a long time, no wonder I always felt that the voice was a little familiar.

Wait, if she is Yang Qian, could that man be Zhang Zhigang?

I immediately pulled out my pistol from my waist and shouted at the man standing in the dark, "Raise your hands, or I'll shoot!" ”

The man turned a blind eye to my shouting, and he cursed, threw himself on the bed, and pressed the woman under him.

It wasn't until this time that I finally saw the man's face clearly, who was Zhang Zhigang who had already been shot?

I gasped and involuntarily took two steps back.

At the moment, my mind went blank and I was a little overwhelmed.

"What's so good about that little white face, you are so fascinated by him. I'm really blind, how could I not see that you are such a woman! Zhang Zhigang, who pressed Yang Qian under him, was like a beast, frantically tearing Yang Qian's clothes and skirt.

The latter resisted desperately, but the more he resisted, the more powerful Zhang Zhigang fought. It was only half a minute, and that beautiful face was a little red and swollen.

"You beast, let go of me" Yang Qian's hands danced from time to time, her long nails, and in a few breaths, she grabbed Zhang Zhigang's face with blood.

I don't know what's going on, but it's impossible to sit idly by.

I ran over quickly, grabbed Zhang Zhigang's body, and touched him with both hands, and immediately there was a biting coldness, which made me shiver.

However, no matter how much effort I used, Zhang Zhigang's body was not moving. I could only watch this happen, but I couldn't stop it.

"Stop, or I'll shoot, it's not a joke!" I put the gun on Zhang Zhigang's shoulder and shouted.

However, I am like a transparent person, and I turn a blind eye to what I say and do, whether it is Zhang Zhigang or Yang Qian.

I gasped and pulled the trigger of the pistol. Only a gunshot was heard, and the bullet hit Zhang Zhigang's shoulder accurately.

However, something happened that made my scalp tingle. Zhang Zhigang, who was hit by the bullet, didn't even frown, and since the bullet entered his shoulder, it seemed to have disappeared, and not a drop of blood came out of the wound.

I grabbed my hair in fear, my eyes widened, and I shook my head vigorously.

I felt like my head was about to explode, so I raised my pistol and fired several shots at Zhang Zhigang in succession. As before, nothing has changed. My bullet didn't seem to hit a person, but more like a cotton.

With a "plop", I collapsed on the ground. With trembling hands, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, but found that the mobile phone seemed to be broken and could not be turned on at all.

In the dark, there seems to be an inexplicable ability that lures me here. Watching the murder happen with your own eyes, you can't stop it, because this is a historical inevitability, and no one can change it.

I looked at everything that happened in front of me numbly, and watched Zhang Zhigang pick up the ashtray on the bedside and slam Yang Qian's forehead one by one.

Finally, the bed was lifted and Yang Qian's body was placed in the dark compartment.

I don't understand what it was that allowed me to witness the murder with my own eyes.

Zhang Zhigang took off the blood-stained sheets, folded them, put them in Yang Qian's handbag, and then cleaned up the room, and ran away in a panic. I stood up and tried to open the door to my room, but to my horror, I couldn't open it at all.

I went crazy and tried to lift the bed, but the fluttering mattress was like a boulder at the moment, and I couldn't even lift it with the strength to feed.

Just as I was panicking, a thin, long-looking waiter walked in with a broom.

He didn't seem to see me, and looked decadent as he cleaned the room with a broom. Seeing that the sheets on the bed were gone, I couldn't help but curse two swear words. He was about to go out to inform the others, when a cell phone rang from under the bed.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and immediately pricked up his ears and came to the bed, and looked around, but did not find the mobile phone.

The phone rang over and over again, and eventually, the waiter discovered the source of the sound.

The waiter lifted the mattress and picked up the board on the hidden grid in confusion, and at that moment, I saw him sit on the board on the hidden grid in fright.

He could see that he was terrified. The waiter was just about to stand up, but found that Yang Qian's body, which was covered with blood, seemed to move twice.

He bumped into his courage and picked up the disheveled Yang Qian from the dark compartment. Yang Qian didn't seem to be dead yet, her eyes were open in a daze, and she moaned slightly: "Help me...... Please save me......"

At this moment, Yang Qian's perfect figure was reflected in the eyes of the waiter.

He is just a young man in his twenties, and he is the age of his blood and strength, how can he hold it when he sees this scene.

He put Yang Qian's naked/naked body on the mattress. picked up the towel again and wiped Yang Qian's bloodstained face. In an instant, that charming face appeared in the eyes of the waiter.

The waiter swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva vigorously, trembled his hands, and touched Yang Qian's smooth jade body.

Yang Qian was in a daze, and moaned a few times in pain, wanting to ask for help, but her vision was already blurred, and even speaking was a luxury.

This voice completely pushed Yang Qian to the death line. The waiter bit his lip, locked the door, and then pounced on Yang Qian.

At that time, I felt chills when I looked at it. This guy has really heavy tastes, maybe it should be said, he has no humanity. At this time, Yang Qian, if she is sent to the hospital in time for rescue, there may still be a glimmer of life.