Chapter 447： Then ask yourself

Chapter 447 Then I have to ask yourself

He had a great future.

He has a career, a girlfriend with him, and fans who support him.

The trance of clarity in front of me, the disappearance of memories, is a reality that people can't bear.

is an empty and cold cell.

And he was disfigured.

There is also a life sentence.

All my life will be spent in prison.

He didn't dare to think about the future, let alone recall the past.

will only make the regret in his heart like a vine, densely covering his whole heart.

Liu Zhengyuan was taken back to the temporary detention room. There was another man in the same room with him. He was sturdy, with thick arms and thighs. He looked 30 or 40 years old. He was already there before Liu Zhengyuan came in. I stayed here, just like him, I stayed here first, and then I'll be transferred to prison.

This man looked very uncomfortable, especially his eyes, the yin bird was cold and terrifying. Before Liu Zhengyuan accidentally met his eyes, he couldn't help being surprised, and then bowed his head, not daring to look at him.

I heard the police say by accident that this man seemed to be a serial killer. After killing four or five people, he was finally caught.

Naturally, he dare not have too much contact with this person.

Liu Zhengyuan dropped his head and returned to his bed to sit. Suddenly he saw that the man was called out by the police and said something. For a moment, he walked in and fixed his eyes on Liu Zhengyuan.

Liu Zhengyuan saw excitement from the bottom of the man’s eyes.

He couldn't help but shrink into the bed, a panic of fear grew spontaneously.

Liu Zhengyuan avoided his sight, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep. I didn't want that man to walk in front of him, and a shadow struck down, with a trace of coolness, his eyes were venomous, and he couldn't be ignored.

He couldn't help holding his fingers tightly, and slowly opened his eyes. The man was looking at him, with a smile that was not a smile, like a beast lurking in the night, feeling that his throat was in the hands of the man.

Liu Zhengyuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His strong desire to survive made his voice cautious.

"……Something wrong?"

"Something is going on." The man was condescending, his eyes narrowed, "You seem to have offended someone."

Liu Zhengyuan suddenly felt a little confused.

He frowned: "What?"

Almost as soon as his voice fell, he saw the man’s face suddenly changed, one hand held his chest and the other hand held his fist, raised it high, and slammed it down violently. .

Liu Zhengyuan’s face immediately felt a sharp pain, accompanied by his screams, a **** smell spreading in his mouth.

The man’s strength was already great, and coupled with his sturdy arms that had been exercising, he punched it down. Liu Zhengyuan didn’t have the wound on his face that healed at all, and the new pain left him to death.

Panicked, Liu Zhengyuan drew back desperately. He covered his face and howled in disbelief, "Who the **** did I offend?"

"Then ask yourself." The man said, grabbing Liu Zhengyuan by the collar of his clothes and hitting him with his arms again.

Repeated several times, Liu Zhengyuan's bed sheet was soaked with blood, his face was even more shocking than before, and his breath was weak.

The man let go of him with disgust, and returned to his bed leisurely. He raised his legs and took out a cigarette, lit it with a match, and finally took a sip.

(End of this chapter)