Not surprisingly, the lights went out completely.

It was dark again in the elevator.

Because they were trapped in the elevator and didn't know when they would be rescued, in order to save the power of their mobile phones, they basically turned off the flashlight function after the lights were turned on just now.

Thankfully, there was one exception, and that was the burly security guard.

The brick-shaped domestic mobile phone in his hand was shooting a dazzling white light from the darkness.

It's a pity that before everyone had time to see it clearly, the security guard had already shouted angrily, and then there was a cracking sound, as if something had been cut.

"Smack!"

The security guard's phone fell to the ground, the light disappeared, and the elevator entered the eternal night.

"Who attacked me, looking for death!" the security guard scolded, his voice both frightened and angry.

Could it be that someone shot at the security guard in the dark, not only knocked out his phone, but may have even injured him?

Did the murderer do it?

Xiao Lu, who was kneeling on Tang Lu's body, seemed to have thought of this.

This young man, who claims to be a relative of Tang Xuan, has completely fallen into his control at this moment, how can he knock out the mobile phone in the security guard's hand?

Could it be that the murderer is someone else?

Just when Xiao Lu was stunned, Tang Lu on the ground suddenly felt a sense of danger coming, and carefully discerned it, but he couldn't say it.

This feeling is like the first time I went back to Yang Wei's rented house at No. 603, No. 20, Gongfu New Village, after I just took over Yang Wei's identity, and encountered the kitchen knife that fell from the door.

That's right, that's how it feels!

As Tang Xuan, who has already died once, he is actually very familiar with this feeling:

The feeling of death......

Subconsciously, Tang Lu couldn't say why, he tried to move his neck.

Then he felt a chill pass over the right side of his neck, only a centimeter or two apart at most.

Close call!

Tang Xuan was almost certain that it was a sharp blade that was supposed to cut his throat.

So in the fourth darkness in the elevator, the target of the murderer is himself?

Tang Yi suddenly became cold.

Fortunately, it was Yang Wei's special ability that saved his life.

But the "feeling of death" did not disappear and appeared above me again.

At this time, Tang Lu was being pressed to the ground by Xiao Lu, pulled Tang Lu's two arms behind his back, and pressed his knees against Tang Lu's waist.

So above himself, isn't it where Xiaolu is?

The killer misses the first hit, so he decides to change the target?

When he was frightened, Tang Lu didn't know where to get a strength, endured the pain of his arm being twisted, and stiffly bowed his body from the ground, knocking Xiao Lu who was kneeling on his body away.

But it seems to be a step too late.

"Ahh

！！！

Tang Lu, who regained his freedom, his first reaction was to take out his mobile phone and turn on the flashlight function with a trembling hand.

A faint light shines through.

Xiao Lu sat on the ground, her back against the inner wall of the elevator, and her hands tightly covered her neck.

Blood was slowly seeping from between her fingers.

"You...... You...... Are you alright?" exclaimed.

"Lu, are you...... What's wrong with you?" Teacher Ke next to him also rushed over.

Xiao Lu shook her head laboriously and did not answer.

But as she shook her head, more blood was pouring out of her fingers.

The light in the elevator suddenly became brighter - the security guard picked up his phone from the ground and shone his flashlight at Xiao Lu.

The security guard is still alive, but the uniform on his chest has been cut by a sharp blade and a half-meter long, revealing the red vest that is close to the body inside.

He was also attacked, but fortunately he was not injured.

In other words, in the moment when he couldn't see his fingers just now, someone attacked the security guard, Tang Lu and Xiaolu one after another.

But in the end, only Xiaolu was seriously injured.

How badly was she hurt?

Teacher Ke had already pounced, ready to see Xiaolu's injuries.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolu suddenly raised her foot and kicked heavily on Teacher Ke's chest, kicking him backwards and without.

"Poof!" Teacher Ke also sat down on the ground, stunned.

Because of this force, Xiao Lu's injuries seemed to be even more serious, and the two hands covering his neck had been stained red with leaching blood.

What's going on?

Isn't Xiaolu Teacher Ke's "beautiful assistant"?

In the face of Teacher Ke's care, how could she react like this?

"I ...... I hate it...... I regret it...... If it weren't for ...... Because of the house you promised me, how can I ...... How can it be with you...... This disgusting thing is ...... together."

Xiao Lu suddenly spoke, staring at Teacher Ke with two eyes, and said intermittently:

"Now...... The house for me, has been ...... There is no point in it anymore...... I hate it so much, I regret it......"

Tang Lu next to him was stunned.

He didn't understand.

Just because of a house?

A house can be exchanged for the best youth in the life of a girl like Xiaolu?

But suddenly he understood again.

Assuming that the housing prices in Xincheng remain the status quo and never increase in price in the future, based on the income from selling chicken cutlets, even if you don't eat or drink, it will take at least 30 years before you can afford a decent house.

What's more, the growth rate of housing prices is far more than the growth rate of the average income of citizens.

A girl, if she can use her 5 or even 10 years of youth to exchange for a house in Xincheng, it is actually a very cost-effective deal.

That's why the class girl on the university campus was willing to be with this fat university teacher and became the "beautiful assistant" of Mr. Ke, an associate professor of the Department of History.

It's a pity that although the transaction is cost-effective, people are not as good as the sky, who can predict the flying disaster?

For Xiaolu now, she doesn't need a house anymore.

All she needs is to take stock of her hurried and short life, is it worth it to live happily?

Everyone fell silent.

Teacher Ke didn't speak, Tang Lu didn't speak, and neither did the security guard.

Only Xiaolu tried to cover her neck and said to herself with difficulty:

"Before...... When I used to study, although there were a lot of boys...... A lot of guys pursued me, but they ...... What they can give me, I ...... I don't like it at all......

Since...... Anyway, it depends on selling, so why not sell it for a better price...... Direct...... Just change houses?"

No one answered.

Because no one knows how to answer.

I could only watch as this blooming flower slowly withered in the darkness.

Xiao Lu's pupils had begun to dilate, and her eyes had become miserable, and she said:

"Actually...... Actually, in college, I used to ...... Ever liked a guy...... It's a pity that he ...... He didn't have what I wanted there, I ...... I must not be with him......

The boy, he ...... Although his classmates laughed at him for being stupid...... laughed at him every time he was reviewing with a textbook before every exam...... But...... But I know that he is a ...... A good man...... Nice people......"

？？？

Tang Yan's face changed suddenly.

A feeling close to collapse.

At the same time, there is a fury that erupts from the bottom of my heart!

He remembered an old saying:

The greatest sorrow in life is to meet the right person at the wrong time.

Xiao Lu was still whispering:

"I know...... The boy ...... He...... He actually liked me very much, but he was stupid and didn't dare to confess, so he could only ...... I can only secretly fetch hot water for our bedroom......

In fact, he didn't confess, yes...... That's right, even if he confesses to me, I ...... Nor will it be agreed......

It's a pity that I ...... I'll never see him again......"

Tang Lu couldn't hold back any longer.

He really couldn't figure out why God would arrange such a bloody plot for him.

He could only step forward and gently hold Xiao Lu's shoulder.

"You...... You rest first and don't say any more...... You'll be fine! I'll call 120 right away!"

Tang Lu's voice was a little choked, and his eyes were a little moist.

He scrambled to pick up his phone, but it still showed "No Service" in the upper left corner of the screen.

"@#%¥&!" Tang Lu cursed.

But Xiao Lu in her arms ignored him, although the blood had stained her entire chest red, she was still trying to speak:

"The boy...... I think...... I want to see him one last time...... He...... He ......"

Speaking of this, Xiao Lu was already angry.

"Xiaolu, in fact, I am ......" Tang Lu finally couldn't help it and decided to tell her the truth.

Tang Lu is not dead - no, Tang Tao has come back from the dead!

The relative of Tang Lu in front of you is actually Tang Lu himself!

It's a pity that as soon as Tang Lu was halfway through his words, Xiao Lu's eyes suddenly widened, and he used all his strength to say the last sentence:

He ...... His name is ...... Qiu Jiaze!"

Then she tilted her head and died with hatred, not blinking her eyes.

？？？

！！！

Tang Lu's whole person was completely petrified.

The classmate in his college, and the girl he once liked, is now dying in his arms.

I should feel sad.

But in his heart at the moment, it was clear that 10,000 alpacas were galloping by......