C2

I quickly read it twice to make sure I remembered where I was, then turned and started to run.

Unexpectedly, the door didn't open, this was the first time, the 404 live broadcast room's door was just a normal type, there was no lock on top, I used all my strength and shouted, "Hurry and open."

The next moment, the door opened.

I felt a gust of wind blow into my face, and I didn't have time to think about it. In front of me was the staircase, and with a series of footsteps, I made my way from the fourth floor to the first floor.

There was a police car parked in front of the entrance. There was someone inside, and the door was open. This police car was waiting for me. As for why, you'll understand after reading the rest of the story.

"XXX parking lot."

I jumped into the car, slammed the door shut, and leaned back in the back of the car. I didn't want to move, just to stop the death.

The car sped out of the office at an extremely fast speed, and the lights on both sides of the road continuously flew backwards.

I closed my eyes. What had happened in this period of time could only be described as inconceivable. Other people could only enjoy both fame and fortune when they played live broadcasts.

When it comes to me, the live broadcast has become a constant death scene.

Images of death came one after another, and it was only then that I realized it wasn't a joke. It's like a death pact. If I can't stop it, death will continue.

Of course, people died every day.

With a "ga" sound, the car quickly stopped. In front of the parking lot, two cars crashed into each other. The two groups of people were arguing loudly, feeling like they were about to make a move at any moment.

"Get out of the way."

The driver kept honking his horn. The space in front of us couldn't be passed through at all. The next moment, I pushed open the car door and started running in.

Time was life. These words had never been understood so deeply before.

At the very least, I didn't get any results during the school sports. I don't know why, but this time, I left those policemen behind.

The midnight parking lot always gave people an inexplicable sense of panic. It got darker and darker inside, so I pulled out my cell phone and turned on the flashlight. I covered my chest with my left hand and quickly walked in under the light of my cell phone.

Very soon, a mark appeared on the wall. It was an eye-catching mark that was imprinted on the white wall. This was the place where the image of death had appeared before.

As the light from my cell phone spread outwards, I saw a person standing inside with his back to me. I could just make out that it was a woman.

"Let her go."

This time, I really did make it. The death incident didn't happen, so I shouted towards the front. Hearing my voice, that person slowly turned around. I saw her face. She was actually crying.

"Please, let her go." I don't know if that will work. She has a knife in her hand, and I just hope it will change that.

"I was wrong."

Her voice was trembling, and the next moment, the woman's hand that was holding the knife suddenly rose up. The scene before my eyes was exactly the same as what I saw ten minutes ago.

"Stop pestering me."

I rushed forward with all my might, trying to grab onto her arm to prevent this death from happening. Just as I was about to run over, my leg felt as though something had grabbed me.

I struggled to get up. The light was still on my cell phone, right in front of my head, and there was a man on his stomach. As the light approached, I gave a startled cry and started to back away.

It was a bloody face and a pair of white eyes. They were staring at me just a moment ago, and she was even smiling.

I scrambled backward, my legs out of control from fear, and the three policemen who had come with me were standing in front of me.

"She's dead."

My voice trembles. As the light from the flashlight shines on the dead woman's body, everyone's expression turns strange.

"Captain Liu, a murder case has occurred in the XXX parking lot, please provide technical support."

"Watch the scene and we'll be there immediately."

"Xia Mo, are you alright?"

I shook my head, and he held out his hand. I had refused his offer because it might have something to do with the events of my childhood.

I climbed up from the ground and started to vomit with all my might while covering my stomach. There wasn't much left in my stomach and I couldn't control myself at that time. It was as if I had to spit out everything in my stomach before I stopped and my body started to sweat.

"Take her to the hospital first."

That was the last thing I heard before I fainted, and then I felt my whole body shaking and I didn't know anything.

"Since you know your wrongs, why do you keep making mistakes again and again?!"

Dazed, I heard a woman's voice, dark inside, groping my way in, not knowing where it was.

"I beg of you, give me one more chance, I promise I won't make any more mistakes."

"If I forgive you, I will only let you harm more people. Go to hell." The woman's voice is very fierce, and it's very close. I wanted to see what had happened, but I actually saw the woman before, standing there with her head lowered. In front of her, there's another person, that person is holding a blade.

What's going on! The woman was clearly dead.

The next moment, that woman actually obediently took the blade from the other party, and then, she walked towards where I was standing. Her eyes were fierce. Could it be that she had already discovered me? I wanted to run, but my legs wouldn't be able to move. If I wanted to shout, I wouldn't be able to do so.

I woke up with a start. It was a nightmare, a nightmare that had happened more than once in my twenty-something years of life. I asked my grandmother why she had such horrible dreams and why she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she tried.

Grandma smiled at me. "When you grow up, you'll understand a lot of things." Since then, I've been looking forward to growing up. Not only can I wear nice clothes, I'd like to know what kind of secrets lay behind those terrifying nightmares.

This was a completely unfamiliar environment. The white blanket, the white walls, everything here was actually white. There was even a white door. Under the pale light of the lamp, the whiteness made people feel uneasy.

This should be the hospital's ward. I got off the bed, still feeling a little uncomfortable. I pushed open the door and left the ward. There was actually no one outside in the dark corridor.

I can't help but frown. As I said before, I hate places like hospitals because I really do see things you don't want to see.