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June 3, 2011. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was Friday.

Yanjin Road, Baiyan District, in a wedding dress shop.

"This new style of wedding dress is newly imported by us from abroad, and with the huā, there will be an overall sense of coordination, and it is also suitable for the bride's figure."

A female clerk at a bridal shop smiled and introduced the new wedding dress to a man and woman in front of her.

"As long as you are satisfied, I can help you take good wedding photos."

"I feel good." Among the prospective newlyweds, the man has a delicate appearance and a very magnetic voice, and he is also full of joy when he looks at the dazzling wedding dress catalog in front of him.

"How? Love? ”

Sitting next to him was a cute girl with slightly curly hair, a pair of double eyelids, and a pair of deep dimples on her cheeks. The girl looked to be in her early twenties at most, and she smiled very gently, and seemed to be very fond of withdrawing jiāo, giving people the feeling of being a little girl next door.

"Well, yes, let's try this wedding dress."

Looking at the girl's satisfied eyes, the man also pursed his lips and smiled.

Thirteen, an ominous name. And it was the parents who gave themselves this name. It stands to reason that there is no reason for parents to give their son such a nondescript name?

"Thirteen, you remember. We can only bring ominousness to people, and we cannot make people happy. From the moment you learn to play the cup, you have to remember that you have to curse others for the rest of your life. ”

Cursing others and hating others were the last words left to him by his parents. And Thirteen hated such parents since he was very young. And what he especially hated was his father.

But even if he can escape from his family, he can't escape from blood. Thirteen tried everything he could to erase everything his father had brought him. He vowed never to touch the cup.

Cup, is a mysterious witchcraft. However, there are very few people who can master this kind of witchcraft.

No, exactly. It is an evil curse that simply cannot be easily manipulated and controlled by humans.

He feared blood, and he hated his father who taught him to take a cup.

He wanted to fit in with normal society, but he became afraid of himself because of this. He feared that one day he would turn a cup on someone because he hated them.

There are many people in this world who do not do evil because they are not so much good as because they do not have the ability to do evil. But what if you have that ability?

The power to bring the ominous to others.

He completely sealed his memories of the cup and forcibly escaped the shackles brought to him by his bloodline.

And the person who has always been by his side to support him and help him is Jin Xinlian, who knows his life experience, but is still by his side.

Contrary to herself, she is in love with her father. And in the family he loves, he can feel the affection and care of normal people. There, he would not feel the ominousness that his parents brought to him.

I have known my heart for ten years.

That should have been himself in the dark world, but he was able to get the sunshine brought to him by his love.

Thirteen cherishes love more than anyone else. He also believes that the heart is the most important person in his life.

That's all he wants.

Time flies, and finally, he and Xinlian are about to enter the palace of marriage. Two-day appointment, will get married in July. And Thirteen received a letter from his parents three days ago.

In the letter, it is a blessing to him for his upcoming marriage.

His parents, who have been living in a fixed place for many years, will send him regular remittances every month. They also never mention on the phone that they are afraid of things.

In this letter, Thirteen was suddenly completely relieved. He found that after all, blood ties could not be escaped. Family, always family. For him, no matter what the world thinks of his parents, at least they are his irreplaceable family.

That's enough.

And he was able to completely let go, to a large extent, because of his love. When he looked at his beloved parents who prepared a dowry for their daughter and printed invitations, he was deeply moved.

Her father is a piano teacher at the Conservatory, and her mother is a full-time housemaker. An ordinary family of three, an ordinary life, but it conveys warm family affection.

When he looked at his beloved father, treated his daughter Lu with a caring expression, and told himself many things again and again, he was completely touched.

At that moment, he found that he also began to miss Wen Qinlai.

Where are they, and how are they doing? Every time, I can only judge the current location of my parents from the postmark, and I have been ignoring them, and Thirteen, who wants to cut off the connection with them, begins to miss them.

Then, after receiving the letter, he called his parents.

"Definitely, I want to come. My wedding, you must come. ”

After saying that, he let go of the hatred he had for his father for many years.

And the father, who seemed to be very reserved, only spoke a few short words. Despite this, it was the first time in many years that he and his father had a heart-to-heart relationship.

"Hmm. will come. ”

Thirteen, who was fully preparing for the future wedding, did not know at that time that in just two months, he would become a resident of that horrible apartment and fall into the deepest abyss of hell.

"Dad, he didn't put pressure on you, did he? Xinlian's words at this time interrupted Thirteen's thoughts: "He seems to have been alone with you for a long time yesterday." ”

"No, they all told me a lot about you." Thirteen smiled and said, "Your father really loves you, and although he is relieved to me, he still says a lot." ”

"Of course, it's my father," said Xinlianlu with a smile, "My mother looks at men as well as I do." ”

Thirteen pursed his lips and smiled, at this moment, he felt that he had stepped into the happiest peak of his life.

Time passed, and gradually, night came.

And this night is the time of the magic xing.

Thirteen drove the car and sent her love to the neighborhood where her house was located, and at this time, the night was already deep.

"It's been a busy day today, let's go back and rest early." Thirteen clasped his beloved's hand and said, "We will definitely be very happy, very happy." A hint of crimson flashed across her face, but soon, she smiled happily, touched Thirteen's cheek, and got out of the car.

"See you tomorrow."

After the separation, Thirteen's heart was filled with happiness. After the successful graduate school entrance examination, the work was also very smooth and he was promoted, although the marriage room still needs to worry about a little, but Thirteen decided that in order to build a future family, he decided to make a bloody investment.

At this point, he turned on the radio in the car.

"The Red Robe serial murder case has been investigated so far, and there are still no clues, and the police remind the public not to travel alone on Friday nights, especially men and women under the age of 20."

When Thirteen heard this, he suddenly remembered that today is Friday!

The red-robed serial murder case is an extremely vicious Xing murder incident that shocked K City and even the whole country. The victims were all killed on Friday night and dumped the next day somewhere in the city, where they were quickly found. The victims, all young men and women under the age of twenty, wore knee-high red robes when they died. Every corpse was extremely miserable in death, either cut open, or recorded skin, or even dismembered and dismembered, and even one of the female corpses even had her face and big tui knees stitched together! So far, the number of victims has reached 16. Such a horrific murder case has caused panic in many people's hearts, comparable to the murder case of the decapitated demon that occurred at the beginning of the year.

It is worth mentioning that all the red robes, which cannot be manufactured by the manufacturer, seem to be clothes made by the murderer himself, and each one is made completely in accordance with the figure of the deceased, and there is not the slightest inappropriateness. It can be seen that the murderer was obviously planning to kill the deceased, and the sixteen victims have so far found no common denominator, except that they are all young people.

Among them, there are seven male xing and nine female xing.

Today, it's Friday again. From the first victim onwards, one person has been killed every week, without interruption, and the time of death must have been on Friday night.

He stopped the car, opened the window, and looked behind him.

"No...... Something, right? ”

After all, the apartment area where Xinlian lives is located in the center of the city, and the security is very good, and the place to get off the bus is only one street away from the apartment area.

What's more, although it is night, it is just seven o'clock, and there are still many pedestrians on the road.

Thirteen thought about it, then put aside the thought in his mind that he thought was a bit unfounded, and continued to step on the accelerator. And this became a decision that he regretted extremely much later.

Jin Xinlian recalled the moment when she kissed her lover's cheek just now, and her face was still flushed at this time. Along a road, when she was about to enter the apartment area, she suddenly felt only a shadow, slowly appearing behind her. Then, a handkerchief covered her mouth, and consciousness began to blur......

I don't know how long it took for her to slowly wake up. When he woke up, his body was wrapped in chains, and his body was lying on a cold dissecting table. And on his body, he was changed into a red robe!

And this is a darkly lit room, although it is very wide, but there are no windows.

"It should suit you very well" At this time, a pleasant female voice appeared: "This dress is specially made for you."

Do you like it? ”

"What are you going to do?" Xinlian suddenly felt that her whole body became cold, but her body couldn't move at all.

A face appeared in front of me.

It was a very beautiful face, so beautiful that it is difficult to describe it in any flowery words, and just one glance makes it impossible to forget her.

But Xinlian can read the coldness of this face.

"You, please, please, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"It should fit perfectly. Your figure is really good, this dress just fits your body, you should feel me. Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you all at once, I'm going to appreciate your look of fear before you die. ”

That face began to gradually reveal a demonic xing, making people unable to take their eyes off it in the cold. It's like the red robe that Xinlover is wearing, as red as blood. (To be continued!)