It's just that, at this moment, I think of my girlfriend who died painfully under his torture, and I think of the young and beautiful faces who wept, begged, and despaired under him later, and the perverted pleasure~, excitement, and satisfaction were all gone.

All that's left is endless guilt, remorse, emptiness, loneliness.

In my ears, my mother's dying words involuntarily sounded: "Dong'er, don't be sad, this must be providence, that girl, not worthy of you, my son is so handsome and so good, there will definitely be a better girl, waiting for you......"

Under his dark eyes, a thin mist unconsciously filled.

Inside my chest, the pain was numb.

- Mom, I'm sorry that my son let you down.

- Mom, my son is here to accompany you, okay......

Severe Winter closed his eyes gently, and his neck suddenly jerked forward.

At this moment, a faint light shot out, Feng Jiu only felt a numb left wrist, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Feng Jiu was startled, took two steps back, then raised his right foot, and used all his strength to give a quick and vicious side kick, which accurately kicked the mandible of the harsh winter.

A sharp pain came, and Yan Dong's eyes went dark, and he suddenly lost consciousness, and his tall body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Then there was a thud, and the tall, muscular body fell heavily on the floor outside the mattress, and several candles were extinguished in an instant.

In the darkening room, the silence was like a tomb.

Feng Jiu turned around and faced the door.

The door that was originally closed, I don't know when it opened, and the viscous darkness outside the door, like a turbulent undercurrent at the bottom of the sea, will rush in at any time and engulf everything......

Although there was no sound outside, Feng Jiu knew that there were people outside the door, and there should be more than one.

Don't ask her why she knows, it's a special ability she had cultivated in her previous life, a sharpest intuition similar to a beast.

It's just that now she is in the light, others are in the dark, and it has not yet been figured out whether she is an enemy or a friend, so it is better not to act rashly.

Feng Jiu stared at the crack in the door, then slowly squatted down, picked up the dagger that had just fallen from his feet, and a one-yuan coin, and then slowly stood up again.

Her eyes were fixed on the crack in the door, her right hand holding the dagger, and her left hand playing with the coin.

Just now, it was this small, extremely ordinary one-dollar coin that hit her left wrist accurately and fiercely, causing the dagger in her hand to fall off, saving the life of the harsh winter.

Obviously, the person who shot not only has deep internal skills, but also is good at using secret weapons, and he also has deep research on acupoints, so he can succeed in one blow.

Master......

If you're in the middle of a harsh winter, it's a bit of a hassle......

However, the information doesn't say that there are accomplices in the harsh winter?

Who would that be?

What is the purpose?

Outside the door is always unmoving.

Fengjiu didn't dare to act rashly.

She couldn't help but feel a little depressed in her heart, the feeling of standing in the open and being watched was really not fun at all.

Suddenly, her heart moved slightly, and the slender figure suddenly flew up without warning, and quickly waved a few palms in the air towards the few remaining candles, and in the whirring wind, those candles were extinguished in an instant.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Before the candle was extinguished, Feng Jiu had already looked at a corner of the wall, which was on the back of the door, but the distance was the closest to the door.

Therefore, the moment the candle was extinguished, Fengjiu hid silently in the corner.