In the quiet building, only their footsteps were heard, one after the other.

The flashlight of Yang Chu's mobile phone is shaking in the dark, adding strange colors to the night.

Zhou Chunxi groped for his body as he ran and took out the dagger Ling Yu gave her. In her panic, she wanted to open it, but she couldn't open it.

"Run? Where can you go? "

The voice of Xu Zhiyin's compassion seemed to be behind their heads, so close that it made their hair stand up.

"Ah --"

Yang Chu suddenly screams. Zhou Chunxi turns his eyes in shock. Xu Zhi catches Yang Chu's hand.

Zhou Chunxi watched in horror, his hand shaking with a dagger.

Yang Chu screams and smashes his mobile phone into Xu Zhi. Xu Zhi subconsciously avoids it. As soon as his hand is released, Zhou Chunxi grabs Yang Chu and runs down.

She remembers that the bathroom on this floor is on the left.

Yang Chu and she thought the same, the two tacit understanding did not run down, but in the dark to the left.

The empty environment is full of desperate footsteps.

Xu Zhi hears the sound and follows up.

It's not easy to find a way in the dark. Zhou Chunxi and Yang Chu beat the wall beside them in panic, and finally they got to the door. Both of them breathed excitedly.

"Get in!"

Zhou Chunxi hurriedly pushes the door of the bathroom open and is about to enter. Yang Chu suddenly bumps her hard and takes the lead in getting into the door.

Zhou Chunxi was shocked to see her figure in the dark. He didn't care how much he wanted to go in.

Yang Chu turns around with his hand on the doorframe. In the silence behind Zhou Chunxi, a sharp blade of cold light flashes into her eyes, as if falling towards her. She can clearly see the fierce killing intention in Xu Zhi's eyes

"No!"

Yang Chu opens his eyes in horror, grabs Zhou Chunxi's hand to open the door, pushes her hard, and then closes the door.

"Bang!"

In the quiet night, the sound of closing the door is particularly harsh.

"Yang Chu!"

Zhou Chunxi screamed hoarsely and clapped his hand hard at the door.

With her voice, blade into her back, Xu Zhi has stood behind her, mercilessly stabbed.

She didn't even have time to fight.

The open dagger fell from her hand.

The pain fell on every nerve in an instant.

In a flash, the man fell down with his hand against the door.

She opened her eyes blankly. When she fell, she suddenly lost her fear. It was the year before her eyes. When she closed the door, Bai Cha lay on the ground and couldn't believe her eyes

All these years, she has been afraid to think back on that day.

She thought she had forgotten. She remembered so clearly.

It turns out that retribution will come sooner or later.

Zhou Chunxi slides down to the ground, and the knife behind her is poked in and pulled out. She completely loses her strength to resist. She falls down and leans to the door, forming a posture of sitting on the ground and seeing Xu Zhi standing in front of her.

He stood there, his face in the dark looking particularly ferocious.

He hung his hands, and the fruit knife in his hand was dripping blood.

The sound of blood drops on the ground is very ethereal, drop by drop, drop by drop.

Zhou Chunxi looked at it blankly, and suddenly realized that he could not escape the disaster.

"White tea..."

She murmured, like a cry for help and a confession.

White tea, white tea

There won't be another figure standing in front of her, giving her the weapons in her hand and fighting for her with the liquor on the table.

No more.

No more.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. The person he's looking for is you. Let me live..."

Yang Chu's trembling voice came from the door, accompanied by the sound of locking.

Zhou Chunxi listened to Yang Chu's voice as if he heard a devil talking. The devil's voice was hers, not Yang Chu's

She was sitting there, aching, cold, shivering.

Xu Zhi kicked Zhou Chunxi, squatted in front of her, clamped her chin and glared at her, "my daughter is dead, why don't you let her go, don't you let us?"Zhou Chunxi wanted to raise his hand. He couldn't lift it at all. He felt that his chin was almost crushed.

I don't know if the time is coming, people's ears will be a lot more auditory hallucinations.

She heard the sound of white tea.

"See you ten times eight times in red eye orbit, tears how so low?"

"Cabbage, do you usually get drunk even if you eat a crab?"

"Put it down. The barreled water is so light. I'll do it alone. Just stand beside me."

"Put on my clothes, I blow a little wind, it's nothing. You are delicate and weak. If you don't put on more clothes, I will take care of you when you catch a cold?"

"Did the dancers trip you up again? Wait, I'll go and get the field back for you! "

"Don't worry, no one can bully you with me."

When life came to an end, she could only hear the sound of white tea.

Zhou Chunxi suddenly realized that over the years, what she couldn't let go of was not the scenery, not a moonlight in her mind, but white tea.

With white tea, no one can bully her.

But the white tea is gone.

Xu Zhi pinched her chin and said, "are you crazy about being red with white tea? Since you don't give our husband and wife a living, I'll send you to the west one by one! "

Hearing the speech, Zhou Chunxi's eyelashes trembled. A faint light flashed in his eyes. He struggled to speak weakly. "It's me... It's not about... White tea."

Don't harm white tea any more.

Don't

She watched Xu Zhi lift the fruit knife in his hand as if she were sentenced to death. She seemed to hear a voice in her body: it's time to pay off the debt.

Chou closed his eyes slowly in despair. A tear fell from his eyes, slipped across his face and fell into his lips.

Her lips trembled, only two words from beginning to end——

"White tea..."

Xu Zhi, holding a fruit knife, stabs Zhou Chunxi's heart hard. Suddenly, a strong and dazzling light shines in the dark and penetrates his eyes. Xu Zhi is frozen.

Only this second's hesitation, he only felt that there were two winds in his ear.

The fruit knife in his hand was kicked away, a force pulled him, and someone pushed him to the ground.

“……”

Zhou Chunxi opened his eyes in a trance, and saw that when he stood there in the light with a fierce face, he stepped on the bloody fruit knife.

On one side, Ye Hua buckles Xu Zhi's hand and presses his knee against his back to restrain his resistance.

"Chunxi!"

Ling Yu and WAN Cheng rush forward and look at her in panic.

Zhou Chunxi was sitting at the door. She had no blood on her face and was wet behind her. She wanted to turn her neck, but she couldn't move it.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she could only weakly move her eyes to the side... "What are you looking for?"