Chapter 1: Terrorist Broadcasting

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crimson lips, misty night;

tonight

It is indulgence;

In the center of the ballroom, men and women shake their bodies to the fullest, dancing to the beat of the music, snow-white thighs, sweaty pectoral muscles, feminine charm, male hormones, interweaving a crazy intoxicating whirlpool.

In the corner of the dance floor, a man in a Nike tracksuit sat there, in front of him, smoking and drinking, the surrounding heat wave and dust sound seemed to have no effect on him, he just subconsciously hid his face in the dark light corner.

It's not that there are no hot dancers who came over to invite him to dance, but they were automatically rejected by his cold attitude, and his whole person is really a little out of place here;

A woman in white-collar overalls covered her mouth and rushed off the dance floor to the toilet;

The man picked up the cigarette on the table, put it in his pocket, got up, and walked to the toilet, like a hunter waiting for his prey, and now began to follow the trail of his prey.

After the woman rushed into the toilet, she began to vomit directly at the washbasin, and the toilet immediately filled the toilet with a sour smell, and the woman turned on the faucet, and while flushing the dirt in the washbasin, she picked up a handful of water and slapped it on her face.

The icy water hit her face, rejuvenating her emotions on the dance floor for a moment, but when she opened her eyes again, she was startled by the figure behind her in the mirror.

"You ............"

The woman wanted to speak, but she couldn't speak, the other party's two fingers had locked her neck, she couldn't make a sound at all, the other party's movements were so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar, it was like doing something she was doing often, it didn't need to be deliberate, it was just a natural thing.

At the same time, the other hand, the other hand was raised, holding a knife in his hand.

"Although I don't like to talk nonsense, it's the rule of the club and I have to say: your sins, who have escaped the sanctions of the world, cannot escape our verdict. ”

"Poof......

Without too much prelude, the knife edge, which soon pierced the woman's chest, and turned clockwise;

The man's palm pressed against the wound to prevent blood from splattering.

The woman's body trembled twice, then fell to the ground as the man let go.

The man began to rinse his knife with the water from the washbasin, washed his hands, and then, in front of the mirror, straightened his clothes.

He did all this carefully and methodically;

A young but pale face appeared in the mirror, handsome, with a touch of strange excitement, this should be the reason why he just killed someone, killing people, can always bring this pleasure to himself.

He is also very obsessed with this feeling of killing, and even, as if he is addicted to drugs, he can't extricate himself.

The female corpse on the ground was still open, and she did not bat at death;

The man took out a small bag from his pocket, and inside it was full of sea, luo, and cause;

He doesn't take it, because the pleasure he gets from drugs is far less than the intense thrill of killing.

"Smack......

The pouch was torn open, and the sea, Luo, and Yin were scattered around the female corpse.

Subsequently, the small bag was also thrown by the man next to the woman's corpse.

The man believes that the owner of this nightclub will never think about protecting the scene and then dial 110 after finding a female corpse sprinkled with drugs around him.

Finally, looking deeply at the female corpse, taking a deep breath, and experiencing the last afterglow after the killing, the man's face finally returned to normal, he looked in the mirror, smiled, and after confirming that his smile began to become natural and not so contrived, he pushed open the door of the women's bathroom, removed the sign that was being cleaned, and walked out.

From beginning to end, he was sure that he had avoided all the corners of the camera, and he was sure that he was not noticed by the people around him, of course, when he killed someone, he must have left a lot of traces, but he believed that the nightclub owner who was worried about the involvement would help him deal with the aftermath, and if it was the worst of all, he would also dispose of the body, so that he could rest assured.

Walking out of the nightclub, the cold wind outside hit, and the man shivered, as if he had just returned to the world from heaven, yes, that nightclub, that toilet, that female corpse, for him, was heaven, because he experienced the kind of warm and comfortable feeling that can only be experienced in heaven.

"Life is beautiful. ”

The man muttered to himself, his voice a little hoarse.

Taking out his mobile phone, the man opened the taxi app and called a taxi.

Soon, a driver took the order, and the other party also called quickly.

"Hey, is it Mr. Su Bai, is your location correct, it's on the side of the road behind the side door of the Burning Love Nightclub, right?"

Su Bai frowned slightly, this taxi software will automatically display all his registered names to the driver, which makes him a little disgusted, and now he, after releasing his suppressed emotions, has become very sober, he knows that his name, tonight, the farther away from this place, the better.

"Yes, I'm here. ”

Su Bai replied, and at the same time paid attention to the time, pulled the collar of the tracksuit up, and put on the hat on the back, so that his whole face, except for a pair of eyes, the rest was hidden.

"Okay, I'll come right over. ”

The driver hung up the phone, but Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly.

The driver's tone seemed to be very rapid when he was on the phone just now, this was not the kind of shortness of breath after just exercising, but a natural emotional out-of-control reaction after just experiencing something terrible.

After killing someone, the brain has cooled;

Su Bai looked very sensitive now.

Three minutes later, a black Audi came to a halt;

The driver is only thirty years old, his hair is a little messy, and there are crumbs of bread crumbs on his clothes, a typical image of a private car owner who drives late at night to make money, but Su Bai saw through the window that under the driver's driving position, there were several cigarette butts that had not been stepped on, which were flickering.

A private car owner, who comes out late at night to do work, but becomes uncaring for his car, most people are reluctant to let the smell of smoke smoke in their own car, but he directly threw the unextinguished cigarette butt under the seat so casually.

"Get in the car, lad. The driver smiled and waved to Su Bai.

Su Bai nodded, he didn't go directly to sit in the back, but chose to bypass the front of the car and sit in the co-pilot's seat.

"You've arrived at your designated location, the passengers are on board, and now, navigation begins. ”

The driver expertly started the car and handed over a pack of cigarettes.

"Smoke, buddy?"

Su Bai shook his head and took out his cigarette.

"I have. ”

"Pump mine. "The driver was very welcoming.

"No need. ”

"Smoke, you're welcome, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke!"

The driver's tone began to grow sharp, but he himself didn't seem to realize his gaffe.

Su Bai nodded and took out a cigarette from the other party's cigarette case.

The driver happily refocused his gaze on the front and continued driving.

The car radio was playing a midnight gold song program, singing Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey", but halfway through the song, there was a sudden murmur.

["Welcome to the horror radio show, I'm the host of the show, I don't have a name, because here, names don't make sense. ”】

The driver slapped the display screen suddenly, "What kind of brain-dead thing, fooling children." ”

The driver was about to change the channel, however, although his finger kept tapping, the touch screen did not respond at all, and he was still fixed on that channel segment.

"Broken? Crashed?"

The driver kept slapping the touchscreen while muttering, and had even begun to smash it with his fists.

Su Bai slowly pinched the cigarette next to him, and silently clenched the knife in his pocket with his other hand that had just killed someone, this driver was obviously in an inexplicable emotional state, which reminded him of himself when he killed for the first time, and he was also like this.

"This is a ghost story for today, and I hope the listeners will calm down and listen attentively;

In a private car, two people sat together through a ride-hailing app, the owner of a 31-year-old man who worked in insurance, and the passenger in the passenger seat was a 22-year-old college student.

It's nothing, and it's normal, isn't it?

Now there are a lot of people who do insurance, and they are also very idle, even if they don't go to the business, they can report every day, they can also receive a sum of money every month, of course, there will not be a lot of money if there is no performance, so the driver can only drive at night to subsidize the income;

College students, can show that he is excellent, but it is not too special.

However, this is where the twist of the story happens.

The driver, who had just hit and run, had just hit and killed a girl crossing the street, and then drove away, and when he was in shock, he took the order. ”

The driver was stunned suddenly, looked at the touch screen in disbelief, and then twisted his head with difficulty and looked at Su Bai who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat;

Su Bai could see in his pupils the shock, panic, and the hysteria hidden in the deepest part.

The radio continued:

"The college student in the passenger seat is a homicidal addict who now has to kill someone every once in a while to get rid of the repression that has accumulated in his heart, just now, he killed a dancing female white-collar worker in the toilet of a 'Burning Love Nightclub'. ”

The driver immediately retreated to the side of the door, looking at Su Bai's gaze as if he was looking at a murderous demon,

That's right, he hit and run, but he didn't mean to kill someone, and the passenger he pulled was a murderer!

The radio voice paused for a moment, and then deliberately lowered its voice:

"Below, let's let this story enter the 、、、、 tide......"

"Bang!"

The driver and Su Bai both looked at the front window together, and on the windshield, a girl with a distorted face was lying there, half of her face had collapsed, but she was still staring at the person in the window with the only remaining eyeball, she was smirking.

Immediately after, Su Bai felt a chill coming from behind him, he turned his head silently, and saw a woman sitting in the back car, with a bloody knife on the woman's chest, and black blood kept flowing out.

As if seeing Su Bai's gaze, the woman opened her mouth and began to laugh:

"Hehehehehe............"

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