The temperature at night is slightly lower than during the day, and there is a cool breeze, and there are many people blowing the wind by the river, and people go to one place in twos and threes.

There are more and more people, and with the sound of sirens, there is never a shortage of people watching the excitement.

"What's going on?" Someone wondered.

"I heard there's a murder in the warehouse over there?"

"It's too unsafe on this big night."

"That's it, I heard it's a man and two women."

"Today's girls don't pay attention to safety."

"Don't say it, I have to go home lest I run into gangsters."

There are also timid people who quickly rush home.

"Quick, stop the bleeding for the patient."

"The patient breathes weakly and has a thin pulse."

"Give oxygen quickly."

On the usually quiet road, there was a circle of people.

"This kid is really pitiful at a young age." An aunt looked sympathetically at the girl who was surrounded by medical staff.

"It's about the same age as my child, alas, how is it like this."

"yes, I think it's like a love killing." Someone analyzed.

"Don't talk nonsense, the police are here."

The policemen on one side were blocking the crowd, and the three policemen on the other side walked up to the two who were dumbfounded.

"Hello, please come back with us first, please cooperate with us." After the leader finished speaking, the other two handcuffed them.

"No, no, no, we." The petite girl's head shook like a rattle, her red and swollen face was full of tears, and she looked at the police with red eyes, shaking her head and retreating.

Leng Yan looked at his hands blankly, and there was still warm blood on them, splashing on the asphalt drop by drop, gathering into a puddle.

He didn't know what was going on, shook his head, and turned his head to look at the surrounding area, where the corners of his skirt were dyed red through the gap in the crowd.

Memories come back. His eyes widened in disbelief.

"White --- painting." The fury of the sky overpowered the surprise, the fright, the astonishment.

"Let go of me." Leng Yan struggled violently and ran towards the person lying on the ground, but the two policemen restrained him in time, and the anger burned Leng Yan's eyes, and Leng Yan, who was pulled, struggled strongly.

"Please calm down."

"It's her, it's herself, you let me go." Leng Yan roared loudly like an angry lion.

"Host, add 25 to the cold word hatred value, a total of 100, and Limo hatred value to add 5, a total of 70."

The picturesque scene of heart-rending pain was pulled back to clarity by the sound of the system.

Raising his hand stained with blood, he pointed in the direction outside the crowd, his eyes widened in the direction of his fingers, and his body trembled slightly, "Yes,,, it's them, they want to kill, they want to kill me." With all his might, he said this, and his hand hung down.

"Lift the patient into the car and need first aid."

Woo woo,,, watched as the ambulance drove away first, and the police car behind followed.

Limo, who had been in a state of dissociation, was pulled back by the sound of the siren.

"Cold, cold, white, white, what's wrong with painting." Softly, Li Mo looked at Leng Yan at a loss.

"How do I know what's crazy about this woman." Leng Yan roared.

Limo, who was frightened by the cold words, squirmed her mouth, did not make any sound, and tears rained down.

A student full of pure white life, before he was a minor, he saw a classmate who fell in front of you, even if that person was something he hated, but when he looked at it, he suddenly fell in a pool of blood, and Limo was stupid.