The next day, Wen Shuyue was still half asleep and half awake. She only felt that her head was heavy and uncomfortable.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, suddenly opened her eyes and saw herself in a room she didn't know.
He was lying in bed, and his hands and feet were tied with ropes, unable to move.
It was a dark room with only a closed door, and the black curtains on the other side of the window were tightly drawn. It was impossible to tell whether it was day or night, let alone where it was. On the other side of the bed sat a man with his back to himself. He couldn't see what he looked like.
What she can be sure now is that she is in danger now, and that man must not be a good man.
Wen Shuyue frowned. She can't think too much now. She just felt that something was turning inside her head, and it hurt badly. She even thought that the next second, she might die.
Is suffering, she suddenly saw that man moved.
He felt as if he were awake, got up and turned his head.
Wen Shuyue squinted, trying to see the man's face carefully, but after the man turned around, Wen Shuyue only saw a face with a mask.
"Little girl, wake up?" The man's voice was sharp, hoarse, sharp and saturated, which was even more sinister in the empty room.
Wen Shuyue looked at him defensively. Although her heart was beating very fast, she was still trying to keep calm at this time.
At this time, she couldn't let out the slightest fear. That would only make the mob more excited. Wouldn't it make the kidnapper more happy?
The man went to another place to turn on the light. The sudden light made Wen Shuyue adapt to the darkness, and his eyes suddenly tingled. She closed her eyes a little to get used to the light.
Seeing that Wen Shuyue didn't pay attention to him and didn't get too angry, he stretched out his hand and pointed to himself.
"Do you know who I am?" He asked.
"How can I know if you don't tell me?" Wen Shuyue hooked his lips and said, it seems that he is not facing a mob, but an ordinary person who can't help but give him a white look.
If she knew the man's true identity, wouldn't she be killed by him immediately? If she really knew who he was, he wouldn't be surprised? And then we kill people and get away with it.
The man's smile was treacherous, and he raised his lips to smile, but the smile seemed insidious: "I tell you, don't be afraid. I'm a Dismemberer. Killers understand? I don't even blink when I kill people. My special hobby is to dismember people before I kill them, so I will feel great. "
"Blood and four or five can make me happy."
Wen Shuyue nodded thoughtfully, then said calmly: "it seems that you don't want to kill me now. If you were really interested in me, you would have dismembered me, wouldn't you? Do you still need to keep me till now? "
The murderer was silent for a while, and then he burst out laughing without warning. The terrible laughter and the treacherous laughter spread all over the room, which was creepy.
Wen Shuyue pulled the corners of his mouth, but he really felt like a killer.
After laughing for a while, he lowered his head again, and looked at Wen Shuyue with his triangular eyes, which were vicious when he looked at her. His eyebrows picked: "I don't like smart women."
After a while, he went to the place where he was sitting, took something, and turned around.
When Wen Shuyue saw the thing he was holding, she almost broke down.
It's a knife. It's sharper in the light.
Wen Shuyue is a little flustered at this time. What she may encounter is not a pathological sadist.
Maybe, what she met was really a killer. At the moment in the heart sad urge, finished, that murderer in the heart should not really have what problem?
"Do you think this knife looks good?" He looked at the knife, his face seemed to leak a very happy smile, and then slowly put the knife on the gentle face, the tone more ferocious, "look at you, such a beautiful face, with this knife is not very good?"
Wenluo didn't move. She knew that the struggle was useless. She might as well be calm and see if she could communicate with this strange man. She didn't dare to move at all. If he really fell ill, her face would have been miserable enough, but she didn't want to suffer any more.
"What is your purpose?" Wenlow looked into his eyes and said something very small.
She tried to find a trace of humanity in his eyes.
But it doesn't seem to.
He then lifted up the knife with a faint smile: "I'm not willing to hurt your beautiful face. Didn't I tell you all my purposes? I'm a corpse killer. We're different from normal people like you. I'm happy by killing and dismembering. Hahaha... "
Wenluo glanced at him. She believed him. If she did, she would have been dismembered. Is she still alive? But what is certain is that although he is not a corpse killer, there must be something wrong with him, and it is still not a small problem.Then he said to himself, "what's going to happen next? I'm looking forward to it. "
Wenlow closed his eyes and thought quickly about his words and actions in his heart.
Even if it's a madman, there's a reason for him to go crazy.
She's trying to figure out the cause of this death. Close your eyes, what the killer wants to do. I'm afraid it's going to be very difficult next.
After washing and gargling, Gong Yang changed into a decent and handsome suit. He even waxed his hair and combed it well. Then he was ready to pick up Wenluo from he Siming.
Yesterday, he Siming took Wenluo away when he didn't notice. It was too much. Wenlow is his fiancee now. Is he Siming when he doesn't exist?
Even if he Siming deliberately made wenluoluo feel guilty about his son's injury and used such improper means to keep wenluoluo, his son's injury should be almost cured now. It's time for him to bring wenlow back with good reason and good means.
If it hadn't been for the sudden heavy rain yesterday, he would not have been able to tolerate winlow staying with hesmin for another day.
Determined, he had to take it back to Luoluo. Gong Yang took the key and quickly drove to he Siming's villa.
Originally, it took him more than 30 minutes to drive away. It can be seen that he was very anxious to see Lolo after all.
When he arrived, Gong Yang came to he Siming's villa, but it was strange that the security didn't let him go. Gong Yang could only shout he Siming outside the door, which led to him. When he arrived, Gong Yang got out of the car and went to the door of he Siming's villa, but his security stopped him. It was he who yelled outside the villa for a long time that brought in he Siming.
He Siming just leaned on the railing outside the villa and looked at him with cold eyes from a distance. His tone was very cold: "let him in."
Gong Yang warns the security guard, then goes in quickly.
He Siming walked in front, and Gong Yang followed him into the living room of the villa.
"Where's wenlow? Where did you hide my Lolo? " In the villa hall to see a circle, did not see Wen Luo waiting for his figure, Gong Yang quickly asked.
He Siming walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. He said slowly, "Mr. Gong is making fun of me. Are you coming to me now to ask for help?"
"Why?" Gong Yang seems to feel a trace of the wrong, quickly asked.
"Wenlow, she came back with me yesterday, but she left after she came back. Why, she didn't come to you for your love? " He Siming took a cold look at Gong Yang and asked.
Gong Yang doubted and immediately became nervous: "she didn't come back yesterday. I thought he was with you all the time."
At this time, he Siming realized that something was wrong with the problem. His sixth sense told him that maybe something bad was going to happen, and he immediately stood up. He realized the seriousness of the matter. He thought Gong Yang was here to show off, so he didn't think much about it.