The wind whined through the hall, the alley was wet and cold, the night was like splashing ink, the wind and rain were subdued, and the sound of dripping water hit the eardrums, and no one could rest for a moment.

A young girl who has finished the night shift walks alone in the old alley with an umbrella, with the orange street lamp above her head as her company, and the rapid rain crackles on the umbrella, so noisy that no one can hear the footsteps under her feet.

She turned the corner and saw a semi-circular shadow covering her feet, and quickly dodged away.

Puzzled, I turned around, and saw a man a meter or two behind me, I could vaguely see that he was wearing a dark green raincoat, the light was not clear at night, the rain curtain affected the vision, the other party was wearing a raincoat and hat with a wide curtain, and she didn't see the real face, so she didn't recognize whether it was a resident of this neighborhood.

The other party saw that she did not dodge or dodge, and her footsteps did not stop, so the girl did not care about anything and continued to walk forward.

She was about to get home after walking through this short alley, and then through a narrow alley, and only then something was wrong in her heart - the man in the back had never changed his course!

The more she thought about it, the more furious she became, but she was not sure, so the girl had to speed up her pace and rush home, the black leather shoes stepped on the puddle, splashing tiny droplets, and the man passed by the road she walked, and a water shoe of the same color stepped down, and a curtain of water bounced up and snapped down.

Her pace was getting faster and faster, the door of the house was already approaching, and she looked back, but she didn't see the figure of the person, and she didn't dare to stop, she just walked quickly into the corridor.

Her heart was beating, she trotted up the stairs with a light step, squatted down with her umbrella, and listened to the movement downstairs with bated breath.

This building is more than 30 years old, and there is no security door downstairs, in other words, anyone can enter and exit freely.

The girl grabbed the handle of the umbrella, breathing slightly, and after squatting for a while, she didn't notice any movement downstairs, and only then did the heart she lifted gradually calm down, and she got up cautiously, poked her head out and looked at the door.........

The street lights outside shone in, but there was no sign of him.

A heart fell back to its place, and it turned and walked upstairs.

She walked through a small hallway, and at 11 o'clock the doors of several neighbors were closed, except for the sound of the rain outside, the night was eerily quiet.

The leather shoes on her feet got into the water, leaving dark watermarks in the corridor, she was covered in moisture, took out the key from her bag to open the door, stepped into the house, turned around and closed the door casually....

With a "snap", one hand held the door panel impressively, wearing plastic gloves, and slowly pushed the door open with a tight hold.

The girl stiffened, her pupils suddenly opened, her eyes were full of horror when she stared at the hand on the door, and the next second she came back to her senses, and she was about to call for help when she opened her mouth and mouth to enter the door, instantly covering her mouth and nose, and the screams were swallowed up in an instant.

"Hmm~Hmm~Help~" The cry for help was vague and low in the powerful palm, and the door was closed from the inside, blocking life and death!

The man grabbed her with one hand and dragged her into the house with the other hand from behind and through the front neck.

With the thud of a thud, she kicked and struggled with her legs on the floor, her hands flapping desperately against the iron arm in front of her, and her round eyes watched as the door became farther and farther away from her......

There was no light in the house, and the lightning outside the house startled, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were all white, and the lightning illuminated the figure of the man, a dark green raincoat, and cold water droplets dripping down his body.

Half of the girl's exposed face was congested and red, her eyes protruded outward, showing a large number of whites, she struggled with all her might, raised her hand with difficulty and scratched and scratched, grabbed the man's raincoat, and her hat was ripped off by her....

The man dragged her inside, as if looking for something, and the small single room was clear at a glance, and it didn't take much effort to find the tools he needed.

The oxygen in her lungs became thinner and thinner, and it was dark in front of her, but she still struggled hard to grab back, and her hand was empty many times, and when the man turned his head to take out the kitchen knife in the cramped kitchen, he grabbed the other party's head, and scratched his five fingers hard to try to break free from the other party's restraints....

"Hiss~" The scalp was strongly pulled, the man was in pain, and his eyes were ruthless: "You should be obedient" The voice was gloomy, calm and calm.

Then the knife fell and slashed at the girl's head!

Intense pain broke through the top of his head, and her screams weakened in the palm of his hand.

But the man didn't stop there, he pressed her mouth and nose with one hand, raised his hand again, and slashed again, without any softness.

In the faintly visible world, the bright knife was stained with bright red blood, and the blood slowly dripped from the back of the knife, still stained with the temperature of the owner.

On a damp and rainy night, the man slashed at the girl in his arms with the back of his knife, and the warm blood splattered and stained his neck and cheeks. As if he wanted the other party to taste the pain before dying, he had never used the blade, even once!

The girl's eyes were wide open and cracked, and the intense pain and desire to survive in her eyes gradually turned to ashes, and finally her limbs slowly softened, and she no longer struggled.

The prey was silent, and he finally stopped, and the hand holding his mouth and nose loosened like a gentleman, and the person in his arms fell to the ground in response, and there was no more sound!

But he didn't do anything more, just took the knife, went into the toilet, put the blood-stained kitchen knife into the wash basin, turned on the faucet, scooped a few handfuls of water to rinse off the blood on his face, and then turned off the water source and went out again.

The knife was left in the washbasin, and the falling water diluted the red blood, splashing a little pink all around, and in the white ceramic, it was like a circle of pink danqing ink.

The man returned to the corpse, he seemed accustomed to the night, without the need for a lamp, and without hindering his movements in the slightest.

Kneeling down in front of the corpse, he slowly reached out a hand and touched the girl's cheek with the back of his fingers, very leisurely, even through a layer of gloves, he could feel the body temperature that had not yet cooled.

His hands began to move down, his gaze shifting, his eyes shining in the dark were revealing and leisurely, and he slowly unbuttoned the girl's uniform one by one.

It was night, 9:20 p.m., Wu'an Radio and Television Station.

In the No. 3 broadcasting room on the 11th floor, all the staff are ready to start broadcasting, and the electronic clock inside and outside the radio station is going to 25 minutes.

The staff in the broadcast room have put on their headsets, and the audition of the director is over.

"Okay, countdown...... 10、9、8、7、6、5、4.....” The director pinned out, raised his arm high and counted down the last 3 numbers.

The electronic clock jumps to 21:30, and the door sign of room 3 lights up to show ON.

There is a thin white hand skillfully pushing the platform up, the index finger and thumb remain small scars, although the scars are light, but the naked eye can see clearly; the tiger's mouth and fingertips are vaguely a little calloused, but the advantage is that the fingers are slender and the bones are distinct.

The opening of the film was released, and the girl spoke slowly, with ease: "Good evening, welcome to "I Am Not a Traveler", I am the host Shi 怛 (dá)"

The sound is clean and gentle, like the long finger plucked strings, full of texture and soothing power, accompanied by the warm music at the beginning of the film, which penetrates into people's hearts!

When the words fell, the assistant broadcaster spoke: "Hello everyone, I'm Huaiyin, thank you for listening to "I'm Not a Traveler" on time at the same time"

Shi 怛 (dá): "There are no guests today, for the next two hours, only me and Huaiyin will accompany you, I hope you don't dislike it too obviously" and then pushed down the opening stage, the music disappeared, leaving only her voice, like a feather floating on the surface of the waveless water, rippling with pieces.

There are three fixed members of the "I Am Not a Traveler" radio program, next to the host Shi Tan is the assistant of the control station, who is responsible for sorting out the manuscripts, broadcasting content, and dealing with emergencies;

On the comma-shaped live broadcast table, two laptops are placed between the host and the assistant, one is connected to the director, and the other receives real-time messages.

Shi Yi and Huaiyin warmed up, the progress bar passed slowly, and when they came to the listener's call, they answered a few interesting connections one after another, and the atmosphere was very witty and lively, until the next call followed.

"Here's the thing, just three or four days ago, I left a message under your official WeChat video, which was to say a few of my opinions on your video, and then since that day, netizens have been sending me private messages with offensive texts"

Raising his eyebrows, Shi Yan asked, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing.,Didn't you post a couple talking about marriage and the man only knew that the woman had been with her ex for more than seven years.,And then the man couldn't accept a video of choosing to break up.,I just said that this hand is well divided.,Few men are willing to take over.,Probably something"