Chen Yi returned the same way.

She walked neither fast nor slow, maintaining the normal rhythm of her usual walking.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

The knife in her hand is a very common folding knife, the kind used to cut fruit at home, and it should not be easy to use anything other than cutting fruit, and because she often cuts fruit, the blade of the knife is still a little sticky.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it's a knife, at least it's better than a dagger made of tiles.

"Please, stop fighting!"

In the alley, several men surrounded a person and punched and kicked him.

"My girlfriend is also what you kid can watch?"

"Let me see! Will you try another one?"

"Look and gouge out your eyes!"

Chen Yiyi passed by indifferently, not meddled at all, whether those people were dead or alive had nothing to do with her.

The fact that no one else could see her allowed her to hear and witness many of the secrets hidden behind people, as well as what was happening in the dark corners of the city.

All she wanted to know now was if the people standing under the rental apartment had left, and she hoped they hadn't, and that what could be resolved tonight was better off than until tomorrow.

It wasn't long before she was back on the street where the rental apartment building was located.

The public bathhouse is ready to close, and the people who take a bath can only enter and exit, and the other small shops in the neighborhood have long since closed.

She looked up and saw that the lights were still on in the room on the third floor of the rental apartment, as were the lights in the caretaker's room.

The lights lit up behind her.

A car approached, and the driver did not see her.

She deftly dodged to the side.

The car drove by, and by the headlights, she saw that the people in the corner in front of her had not left.

They yawned and smoked cigarette after cigarette to refresh themselves.

"Sleepy, when are we going to wait?" someone asked.

"What time is it? Why don't you see you sleepy when you play cards all night?"

A few of them chattered crookedly, and Chen Yiyi stood against the wall a few steps away from them.

She had the patience to wait.

A man who seemed to be the leader threw away the unfinished cigarette butt and stepped on it, "I'll go release the water, keep your eyes open, don't miss it!"

After dark, tenants of rental apartment buildings return, and even now there are occasional people coming in and out.

Whenever someone came in and out, they craned their necks to confirm whether it was Jiang Chanji from the aspects of age, appearance, height, etc. - but not from the gender.

The leader walked deeper down the street, found a secluded corner, unbuttoned his pants and peed.

Wow –

As the water dragon gushed out, a feeling of exhilaration, comfort, and comfort made his spine tingle.

Suddenly, his neck went cold.

A sharp metallic touch comes from the skin.

He had seen the world, otherwise he would not have been able to do this kind of work, and he was immediately shocked to find that there was a knife or dagger against his neck, and it was a little slimy......

Is it blood?

"Don't move, don't shout. ”

A hoarse female voice came from behind him.

There is no posturing intimidation, and there is no emotion in the voice, which is more terrifying.

Female?

He was stunned for a moment, reflexively raised his hands, and then the faucet went out of control and peed his pants......

"Don't ...... Don't kill me...... I'll give you whatever you want...... The mobile phone and wallet are in his trouser pocket...... "He decisively confessed and did not succeed as a hero."

With every gulp of saliva, he felt the throat slide under the tip of the knife.

"Get out of the city...... If I see you again...... I'll kill you. She said bitterly.

"Yes! I promise! I will leave the city at once, and I will never come back!"

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, he agrees.

"Let's go tonight, with the others. ”

"Okay!

The tip of the knife left his neck.

He didn't dare to move, for fear that the woman behind him would regret stabbing him, and he didn't turn around tremblingly until about ten seconds later.

There was no one behind him.

"Damn, boss, are you peeing your pants?"

When he returned to the men, they smelled the obvious smell of urine, and when they looked at his crotch, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Back then, I urinated against the wind, and now I have a shoe in the wind?"

"Boss, is your kidney overdrawn?"

He yelled angrily, "Shut up! Don't talk nonsense! Did any of the women follow me just now?"

"Woman, where is there a woman?"

"Boss, if you want to go to the big health care, just say it!"

Several people were yelled at by him inexplicably.

He touched his neck, and there were still marks on his skin from the edge of the knife, and the knife didn't seem to be too sharp.

"Withdraw!"

He waved his hand.

"Not waiting?" the men asked in surprise, just now he looked like he was going to wait all night today.

"Shut up!"

He had just walked around from the ghost gate, and he was on fire without a name, eager to beat them up to vent his anger.

He has offended too many people in what he does, and God knows who threatens him.

The men didn't dare to ask, and sat together in the car when they came in.

On the road, he frequently looked behind him through the rearview mirror to confirm that there was no vehicle tracking.

Leaving the city?

If he was so frightened by such a few words, how would he take over the business in the future?

Although he didn't know the identity of that woman, he was negligent today, and as long as he strengthened his precautions in the future, it shouldn't be a big problem.

He didn't see it, and no one else saw it, there was one more girl in this MPV besides them, curled up quietly in the corner.

She is petite and can hide under the seat if necessary.

The MPV drove back to their temporary accommodation, and the gang of people who had been yawning all day just now immediately came to their senses and gathered together to play cards and blow up the golden flower.

He declined the invitation to play cards with the others, entered his room, locked the door behind him, and added an extra lock as a matter of caution.

Check the windows and close them tightly.

Whew-

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, took whiskey and ice, poured himself a glass, and sat down on the couch, intending to drink to suppress his horror.

Raise your glass and tilt your head.

A crisp, bronzed liquid flowed down his throat.

Joyfully!

However, as soon as he swallowed this sip of wine, his neck was cold again.

Familiar metallic touch, familiar goo.

He maintained the posture of raising his head and raising his glass, and his whole body was cold, colder than the ice cubes in the cup.

What's going on?

How did she get in? When did she come in?

Across the wall, the others were still yelling at the golden flowers, even if he dared to call for help, they might not be able to hear it.

Silent.

This time, the woman did not take the initiative to speak.

"I ...... I was about to leave......" he said with a shudder.

"I really didn't lie to you! I was really leaving! Look, I said I'd leave tonight, but it's not dawn yet, and I just want to come back and change my pants......" he replied forcefully, pointing to his wetter pants.

The blade grew a little harder, sinking deep into his skin.

Fortunately, the knife was blunt, otherwise his trachea would have been cut.

Every word spoken, every mouthful of saliva swallowed, the throat bone scraped the blade.

"I swear! I swear! I will leave tonight and never come back! I beg you, don't kill me......"

This time he was really scared, if he was negligent last time, this time he deliberately guarded against it, but he still couldn't prevent it.

The woman was like a ghost.

How many lives does he have to dare to play with her?

After a few seconds, the blade moved away.

He remained stiff and did not dare to move, and it took a few more seconds before he jumped forward and turned at the same time.

The back of the sofa is empty.

Sweating coldly, he looked around the room.

The window was not opened, the door was not opened, which meant that the woman should not have left and remained in the house.

Smack!

He grabbed the bottleneck of the whiskey, smashed the bottle against the corner of the table, and held the jagged upper half of the bottle as a weapon to protect his chest.

His eyes looked nervously to the left and right, not letting go of every corner of the room where he could hide people.

"What kind of ability is it to sneak attack from behind, I don't believe that I can still be afraid of you in person, a girl?

He was frightened by the knives that always popped out of his back, and even when he moved, he had to walk sideways with his back against the wall.

He searched the one-bedroom, one-room, one-bathroom room, including under the bed and in the cupboard, every corner where he could hide people.

He also searched for places where people couldn't hide, such as in the refrigerator freezer, and almost opened the toilet tank to look at it.

As he passed by the doors and windows, he made sure that they were securely locked.

No one.

Sometimes, no one is more terrifying than someone.

In the empty room, it seems that some kind of invisible ghost lurks.

He just stood with half of the bottle against the wall, as if he were struggling with the air.

But how long will this last?

An hour?

Two hours?

Doesn't he have to eat, sleep, or?

Could it be that he can't be alone for the rest of his life? Even if he, he has to find someone to accompany him?

Half an hour later, his sweat had risen and fallen several times, his body was hot and cold, cold and hot, and finally his body was seriously dehydrated, not a drop of sweat was gone, and his mouth was dry to death.

Obviously, he only needs to go to the faucet to get a glass of water to drink, but he doesn't dare, because going to get water means that his back has to leave the wall, and a solid wall can bring a sense of security, even if the female ghost in the movie has to talk about the basic law, and rarely goes through the wall directly.

"I obeyed, I threw in the towel, I took someone away immediately, and I never came back. ”

He gave up resistance completely, threw away half of the bottle, and raised his hands in surrender.

There was silence in the room.

He rubbed his back against the wall to the door, unlocked it, pushed it open, and yelled outside, "Don't toss!

The men looked confused.

"Boss, where are you going this big night?"

Where to go......

He didn't know where to go, he only knew that he had to leave immediately, the farther away the better, no amount of money could buy his life.

Chen Yiyi had already bent down from under his arm when he opened the door, just as she had when she entered the house.

Threat, not harm.

She did not violate the precepts of the transcendent.