The tip of the knife was still slashing rapidly, and the blade and the moonlight reflected a cold light.

In the next second, I only heard a 'plop' sound.

The body was thrown into the lake.

The moment the beauty was thrown down, only one eye was left staring directly at Qian Hao, and the wave of water hit back half of her face, and threw it back on her face, her slightly open mouth was instantly flooded by the lake.

When surprised, Qian Hao's heart trembled.

The two men had already spotted her, but they weren't sure who was behind the low wall, so they were very cautious.

The man was slowly approaching, Qian Hao had fallen down after being paralyzed, he didn't dare to stand up, his legs were unfriendly and kicked on the grass a few times, and then he immediately stood up and turned around and ran, his long hair fluttering, they immediately determined that it was a woman, the two looked at each other, and the people on the other side immediately gathered over, turned into a black shadow, and chased in the direction of Qian Hao.

She ran all the way panting, too unobtrusive about dark things, and they seemed to be very good at finding people, as if they had locked on to the target, no matter how Qian Hao turned, the footsteps behind her were clear and continuous, and they followed, as if it was easy to catch her, it was just a matter of time.

Qian Hao was too nervous, and stepped on a loose wooden plank very uncompetitively, the sound was loud enough, she ran faster, and when she looked back, the night sky was dark, and the moon was so miserable that it was dodging in the clouds.

But when he turned the corner, he hit something, and he took a few steps back, and the body of the person who was hit tilted, and he immediately pressed the wall with one arm to stand firmly.

But not far behind them, there was a sound of 'clicking' on the wooden plank, and they really followed the sound to find it.

Qian Hao raised his head, and there was a white look in front of him, is it Ji Yan? He was propping one arm against the wall, and the other hand was shaking off the ...... in his pants

Is he unleashing his hands here?

As if he didn't pee, he tilted his head very unpleasantly, glanced at the person who hit him with disdain, and lifted his pants very hard.

The voice behind him gradually approached, Qian Hao didn't even think about it, he pulled his sleeve and pulled it to the dark corner, he seemed to be struggling, but then there was a low man's voice behind him, and Ji Yan's hand tied his belt paused.

Qian Hao was already scared to death, and heard him say one: "Little..." sister.

The latter words didn't let him say it, Qian Hao immediately covered his mouth, but he pulled it down with his backhand, and pressed her shoulder directly with his other hand, directly pointing her to a darker place.

I couldn't see the black with my fingers, and I couldn't see anything, but the sound of messy and hurried footsteps walked in front of me.

At this time, Qian Hao was curled up and squatting, his limbs and heart were very weak, and he still had the appearance of the beautiful woman when she died, and the creamy fragrance on Ji Yan's body beside her, but there was still a smell of urine wafting from somewhere, and suddenly, a sudden nausea almost suffocated her.

I don't know how long it took, those footsteps echoed back and forth, Qian belched and didn't dare to move, he didn't know where he was hiding now, and they couldn't find it.

After holding back the feeling of suffocation for five minutes, the moment he went out, Qian Hao half-bowed and breathed in the fresh air frantically.

But the footsteps sounded again, and Qian Hao was about to run away with Ji Yan, but the cream glass bottle in his pocket fell, and seeing that he was actually going to walk back to pick it up, Qian Hao pulled him hard, can he die if he doesn't eat cream?