"Dad, is this true? Am I dreaming?"
Zhu Xijiao's body trembled slightly and her heart was very restless. At the moment she saw Zhu Yan, she thought it was a dream and couldn't believe it. Her moving steps approached slowly, for fear of being too close, everything was a dream. She misses her relatives, especially her father who thought she was dead.
Zhu Yan smiled more and more happily, as if he were the same as his daughter. Seeing each other, he felt joy from his heart.
Family reunion, mixed with sadness and joy.
One meter violently, Zhu Xi reached out and gently stroked Zhu Yan's hair. There was already white hair on her temples. She whispered, "Dad, you're old."
The palm of Zhu Yan's hand is full of Qi. During the huff and puff, there is a sharp trace on the floor, which is caused by Qi. The arm in his sleeve is still covered with black cutin, which shows that he has not recovered to common sense. At the moment, he is a abnormal murderer.
Even his own daughter.
The happier Zhu Yan smiles, the heavier the killing in his pupil.
He hugged Zhu Yan, and Zhu Xi cried, "Dad, I thought I'd never see you again."
"Really?"
At the moment Zhu Yan was hugged, a hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he soon made a cold decision and sprayed a torrent of killing and hatred. If it wasn't for his daughter, Yang Ping didn't destroy his plan every time. Especially this time, he saw that he was going to successfully occupy the bamboo house, which might be the closest time in his life, but he was stopped by Yang Ping.
More likely, he clearly reached the third form of the ultimate warrior, but was beaten like a dog.
It was a great humiliation.
Zhu Yan wants to revenge Yang Ping, so he decides to start with his daughter. He wants to kill the people Yang Ping cares about one by one. Even his blood relatives can't suppress his hatred for Yang Ping. Luo water can't wash clean, full of resentment@^^$
Die.
Zhu Yan looked up and was ready to hit Zhu Xi on the back of the head. If he did, ten Zhu Xi would also die. Moreover, he mixed Gu insects and voodoo and wanted to make Zhu Xi miserable until Yang Ping came and watched his beloved woman die in front of him.
This feeling
Great!
Zhu Yan's face is distorted, his reason is covered by hatred, and he is about to succeed.! $*!
But when the palm of her hand hit Zhu Xi on the back of her head, a terrible repulsion burst out in her body. A yin-yang fish twinkled in the center of her eyebrows, and then released light to shine on Zhu Yan. He was illuminated by the light and felt his body gasping.
ah
Zhu Yan threw away Zhu Xi and rolled on the ground, covering his face with pain.
After his demonized body met the light emitted by the yin-yang fish, he changed violently, as if the darkness was illuminated by the light, and the darkness retreated and dared not appear. Zhu Xi is the sun, while Zhu Yan is a mouse hiding in the dark.
Once the light shines.
Everything will be calm.
"Dad, what's the matter with you?"
Zhu Xi turned pale and wanted to help him, but Zhu Yan looked at him like a ghost, misfired, retreated to the corner and shouted, "don't come here, do you hear me."
Zhu Xi was stunned, stood in place and cried, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"
As soon as Zhu Yan gritted his teeth, he turned and knocked the wall open, then jumped down the seventh floor and disappeared. No matter how Zhu Xi shouted, Zhu Yan didn't seem to hear it and went away quickly. He had a fear of Zhu Xi from his soul. He didn't know, because Yang Ping transferred the original Qi of the Qi of Nine Yang into her body, which was equivalent to the real integration of the Qi of Nine Yang and nine Yin, forming a force to restrain evil and heresy.
She just doesn't know.
It must be a dream.
Zhu Xi squeezed her arm hard, but with a cry of ouch, she hurriedly gave up her hand and said in a lost voice, "does it hurt in the dream?"
She sighed, picked up something and left.
At least she knew that her father was still alive. Although she felt something wrong, she understood that her father was always mysterious. There was a mysterious laboratory at home and often mysterious guests came. However, she didn't ask. When the old Taijun was there, she moved out of the villa and lived outside alone.
Old Taijun is gone.
A lot of people left.
Only myself and my sister depend on each other.
After getting on the bus, Zhu Xi left the Washington apartment community and drove on the road. She really couldn't figure out what had happened in the apartment before. She called Wang and told him what had happened in the apartment again. She asked, "Wang, do you think my father is still alive?"
Wang was silent for a moment and said, "where are you?"
Zhu Xi parked her car on the side of the road and looked around. She found that there were no road signs at all, not even pedestrians and cars. It seemed as if it was late at night. Although there were traffic lights and high-rise buildings, the surroundings were full of dead breath.
It was dark.
The street lights were bright, and the car was pulled long, like monsters and ghosts waving their teeth and claws, which looked gloomy and terrible. The empty car didn't open, but Zhu Xi felt a little cold, shrunk and muttered, "I don't know, where am I?"
Wang shouted, "Zhu Xi, what's the matter with you? Hello, Zhu Xi, where are you?"
The sound faded away.
The telephone line is broken.
Zhu Xi couldn't hear Wang's voice, but there was one more person at the traffic light. To be exact, it was the person lying on the zebra crossing. He raised his head and couldn't see his face, because his facial features were broken, one arm and one foot were completely crushed, connected with bone and flesh, and his blood was ticking to the ground, making a cold and terrible sound.
It was quiet all around.
It looks weird and scary.
Zhu Xijiao trembled and reminded herself to be calm. This is an illusion, not real.
But the zebra crossing man moved slowly, almost lying on his stomach. His broken eyes made the green light, and his fuzzy and disgusting face seemed to be smiling strangely.
ah
Zhu Xi screamed with fear.
Hurried to drive, trying to rush through.
But a hand suddenly appeared and stabilized the steering wheel, otherwise Zhu Xi would move. For the sudden emergence of the book, Zhu Xi only felt creepy. Subconsciously, she took out a knife from the hollow position. The knife was used for self-defense. Wang gave it to her. It was a sharp weapon she had obtained in the army before.
The knife was inserted into the master's lower abdomen.
Zhu Xi cried, "go away, I won't be afraid of you."
Poof!
The knife went in, and Zhu Xi's arm was shaking.
"Don't you see who the other party is before you start?" a familiar voice that can't be familiar anymore spread to her ears. After hearing this, Zhu Xi looked up and saw the person appearing on the co pilot. It was Yang Ping who hated and hated before.
"You..."
Zhu Xi lost her voice and said, "Why are you here?"
Yang Ping showed a bright smile, like sunshine and rain, which always gave people confidence and strength. It was his sunny smile that cleared the clouds and saw the sun. The darkness outside the car disappeared and restored a piece of light. However, Zhu Xi was no less frightened when he saw the scenery of the window than when he saw the terrible body.
Under the car is a cliff.
If Zhu Xi stepped on the accelerator a little more, the car would fall off the cliff.
Look down from high.
In a back mountain of Longcheng University, there is a road leading to a large area of primeval forest. Few people come here because there is a bad legend that this place is haunted. Although overgrown with weeds, it can not cover up the prosperity, because the road under the tire has two-way four lanes.
After being bewitched, Zhu Xi drove to the cliff step by step.
A cliff, a car, two people.
Squeak.
The car shook and was about to fall.
Zhu Xi screamed and put her arms around Yang Ping's neck.
Whoosh!
Finally, the car fell off the cliff. Zhu Xi was pale with fear, as if she heard the call of death and cried, "we're dead."
Yang Ping smiled calmly and said, "not necessarily."