Jiang Mo woke up from his dream, and the harsh sounds around him made his heart beat in horror.

The boy wrapped the quilt tightly and subconsciously leaned against the wall.

There was movement overhead.

"Save ...... Help me! ”

"Ahh

Jiang Mo didn't move, he looked around vigilantly.

The next second, his gaze met a bloody face.

The man fell from the overpass, fell upside down, his eyes were open, his eyes were cracking, and the horror in his eyes was terrifying.

Jiang Mo was so frightened that his hands and feet became weak, and a chill crept up his spine.

He had expected that man to crush into a pulp, and the next scene made him almost want to vomit out yesterday's dinner.

The white filamentous object, like a living vine wrapped around a man's waist, like a spider's web, and like the fibers of some kind of plant.

He stopped in mid-air.

The person seemed to be out of breath, and his gray eyes were staring at Jiang Mo under the bridge.

Jiang Mo covered his mouth, his palms trembling.

What's that?!!

Jiang Mo felt suffocated, as if the white thing had wrapped around his hand.

My heart was about to beat to my throat.

His eyes were fixed, and he was ready to run away at any time.

Moment.

The dead man hanging in the air began to move upwards, and the next second, disappeared.

Jiang Mo didn't dare to move, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement on the bridge.

Crunchy......

The sound faded and faded.

Under the bridge, Jiang Mo's face turned pale, and he trembled and took out his mobile phone.

*

Fu family.

"Knock, knock, knock......" The knock on the door has been ringing a dozen times and is still continuing.

Inside, Fu Xing sat on the bed neatly dressed, holding a fruit knife in his hand.

She wasn't going to open the door.

The lights weren't turned on, and the moonlight fell through the window, reflecting a gray shadow.

"Knock knock, knock knock—"

The sound continued, but this time, a new voice came from behind him, not just in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

Fu Xing pinched the fruit knife, she couldn't remember whether the window was locked or not, and behind the gauze curtains, a faint figure was printed.

There was a stab, and the window was pushed open.

Fu Xing held her breath as she saw a pale hand lift the curtains......

Bang!

Fu Xing held back the numbness of his scalp, and through the half-cut curtain, he raised his leg against the other party's forward pace, and the fruit knife hit the man's neck fiercely.

Qi Feng froze, his breathing was slightly tighter, and his voice was lowered: "It's me." ”

The familiar sound loosened the tight strings in Fuxing's mind.

She pulled away the fruit knife and vigorously ripped open the curtains.

Wow –

The white-haired young man hung his head slightly in the moonlight, and there was a bloody mark on the side of his neck.

Qi Feng didn't care, and pressed the scar with his fingertips to wipe the blood away.

Fu Xing was a little surprised, "Why are you?" ”

"Don't talk." Qi Feng's voice was lowered, and he walked to the other side of the room, and carried the trolley case very lightly.

"I'm sorry." In that situation just now, Fu Xing didn't expect that the person knocking on the window would be Qi Feng.

"It's fine."

Qi Feng stood up, locked the window, and closed the curtains.

Fu Xing looked at him, then at the vibrating door.

After the ring, the frequency of the knock on the door increased significantly.

Qi Feng pale and put the trolley box on Fu Xing's bed and unzipped it.

After shopping in the mall, Fu Xing forgot to see what Jiang Mo bought.

I haven't opened it since I got home.

The chest was now opened, and Qi Feng took out the tools from inside.

Gasoline, matches, lighters, crowbars, stainless steel chopsticks......

It's all tools.

Fu Xing didn't ask him why he picked these things, the most important thing now was why Qi Feng came to her, who was knocking on the door outside, and what happened?