Chapter 189

I stood up helplessly, trying to show my sincerity, "since you brought us in, you just want us to help! Come out

Wen chuyang stood beside me and looked around. Then he raised his lips to a corner and floated over. He reached out and pulled out the girl hidden behind the cupboard.

"Why are you hiding? Are you afraid?" I motioned to Wen chuyang not to be so rude to the girl. Wen chuyang let go of her hand. The girl stood there with her head shrunk like a thin chicken, and did not speak.

"Is that you?" I pointed to the corpse lying on the ground and asked her, "can you tell me why you are here?"

The girl looked up at me timidly and asked in a low voice, "you, can you help me?"

"Of course. I definitely nodded, but only if you have to tell me, what's going on? " I stare at the girl.

The white head finally can control not to let oneself vomit out, then turn round to look at me, ask a way: "you, saw her?" Then he pointed to the corpse on the ground.

"Well." I nodded. "A timid girl."

"Please, help us out..." the weak woman in the chair said weakly, "I feel that if I don't go out again, I will die..."

"Originally, I just wanted to be a part-time model." The girl bowed her head and finally said, "he said, my image and temperament are very consistent with what he wants. If I model for him, he will pay a high part-time fee."

"My family is poor. In the mountains, I earn my tuition by working everywhere. When I was admitted to university, I thought I could change my fate, but after I came out of the mountains, I found out how naive I was. I only ate one steamed bun a day in order to save money every day, and I was doing all kinds of part-time jobs in my spare time. Every day I thought about how much money I had to save to pay for the next year's tuition.... "

"But what are the students around me doing? They are all playing and squandering with their parents' money, but they look down on me, a poor student who depends on working to earn money to support himself. They always like to compare and make fun of my poverty. I don't know why they laugh at me! But even if I am silent at ordinary times, no matter how I say these things to myself, I am also a person with feelings, I will be angry, I will be sad, and I will be sad! "

The girl who had been holding her head down and shrinking her body became more and more excited. Her body trembled with anger and began to cry. "I really want to change all this. I also want to dress well. So when he said he could hire me as a model for a high salary, I agreed

"At that time, he said that one month would be over and I could come to his studio as long as I had time. For the first few days, I didn't think much of him except that he was a little gloomy, and I just sat on the chair with no expression as he said

"But later, he became more and more irritable. He would tear it off every day and then draw it again. He said that he didn't feel right and even yelled at me as if it was all my fault."

"I don't have any experience as a model, so I try to cooperate with him. I'll do whatever he wants me to do. But he was still dissatisfied, his temper was getting bigger and bigger, and the way he looked at me every day was wrong. I'm afraid, so I said that if I don't do this part-time job, I won't get any salary. But he wouldn't let me go, so he came up and grabbed me by the neck

"And then I died." The girl's voice became very small.

"And then?" I asked.

"Later, he would paint my body every day and put my body in various shapes, but he was still not satisfied. So three days ago, he came back with another woman Then the girl turned to look at the woman sitting in the chair, too weak.

"You've been tied up here since you were caught?" I turned to ask the woman.

"Yes..." the woman nodded, "I'm very scared, but the more I show fear, the more excited he is. He said that my expression is good and can give him a lot of inspiration. He keeps painting at me every day, but he's not happy with painting. He also said, "if I die, my face will be better."

"Song Daqi did this for the competition!" Bai Shou couldn't believe it.

"You didn't say that before. If you can win the game, it's a matter of fame and fortune." I looked at Bai Shou and sighed helplessly, "he won the first prize in his weird painting for the first time, so he must think that if he insisted on this weird painting style, he would have some attainments. But he couldn't find inspiration. At first, he wanted to find a girl with that kind of gloomy character and expression to be a model. Later, he found that no matter how gloomy the model was, she couldn't show the taste of death, so he just killed her. "

With that, I looked at the girl and said to Bai Shou, "call the police."

As soon as Bai Shou took out his mobile phone, I heard Wen chuyang shouting: "be careful!"

I subconsciously looked up to see, only in the white head behind the head appeared a high stick.

"White head, be careful --" I yelled.

Bai Shou didn't understand what he meant. He was looking up at me, but the stick on his head had fallen down.

Wen chuyang flashed over and blocked it with his folding fan. The stick broke in two and fell to the ground with a bang.

After hearing the sound, Bai Shou subconsciously turned back, just looking at Song Daqi.

"Song Daqi, what are you doing?" Looking at the half stick in his hand, Bai Shou asked aloud.

"If you know so many secrets of mine, of course it's for you to die!" Song Daqi said gloomily, and at the same time, he waved the half stick in his hand and hit Bai Shou's head.

White head subconsciously to the side of a hide, to avoid the attack.

"Song Daqi! There's still time for you to turn yourself in. " I yelled at Song Daqi. At the same time, the light in the studio suddenly came on.

Always in the dark, my eyes suddenly lit up, let me and Bai capital subconsciously closed their eyes, that is this gap, song Daqi hit Bai Shou's head with a stick.

"Ah --" the white head yelled and fell to the ground.

"White head!" I saw the white head fell to the ground and cried out anxiously.

Wen chuyang squatted beside the white head and looked at it. He said with disdain: "I thought you were so strong! If you can't protect yourself, how can you protect my wife? "

I just wanted to tell Wen chuyang that it's time, so don't be sarcastic.

But before I said anything, my sight to Wen chuyang was blocked by song Daqi.

"I have said that you are the most suitable model for me. If you promise me today, will you be able to die one less person?" Song Daqi said as he approached me with half a stick.