My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 373
Shi Lan's current state is almost equivalent to living another life, she has completely become a bystander.

This feeling was similar to the feeling she had when she was in Guiyun Realm, the only difference was that the emotional impact she felt was magnified a thousand times.

The slightest emotional fluctuation will cause violent turmoil in the depths of her soul, like a catastrophe.

The scouring of such distracting thoughts is like a big wave washing the sand, washing Shi Lan's spirit and allowing her to see her true self clearly.

……

"See if you have anything on you, throw away your phone and everything!"

The conversation in the carriage did not stop, and Shi Lan could vaguely feel that someone was rummaging through her pockets.

"It's nothing, just an ID card, Xiao Teng..."

"threw!"

……

Xiao Teng, who had been staring at the map, soon realized something was wrong.

"It stopped moving."

"No, that section is elevated, there is no exit nearby, you shouldn't park near here."

Glancing at the map, Qi Pingxia frowned, turned on the radio, and began to contact support.

"All units, please pay attention. I am Qi Pingxia from the Criminal Police Detachment of the Yunhai City Public Security Bureau. I am now chasing a white van without a license. The target is in the middle of the S271 elevated road. It may exit the highway from the exit along the way. Please support!"

"The number of people in the van is unknown, and there are hostages in their hands. Please pay attention to protect the safety of the hostages!"

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and soon a reply came from the radio station.

"receive……"

"receive……"

"The target has been locked, and it is about to approach the exit to QH City."

"There is a lack of monitoring after the exit and it will take time to re-target."

"Nearby units have gone to..."

…………

When Shi Lan regained consciousness again, it was already bright outside, and the curtains were drawn inside the room, so the light was a bit dim.

It was a small room, and there were two other people besides her, an eight or nine-year-old boy, and a girl who was not much different from her age.

The boy was in a deep sleep, and the girl was wearing a short white skirt, huddled in a corner, her eyes were dull, a little red and swollen, and her face and arms were covered with purple bruises.

boom--

There was a heavy slamming sound of the door, and there were messy footsteps and conversations outside the room, at least five or six people.

"This place can't stay for long, these people must be transferred away immediately."

"what's the situation?"

"The news from Brother Long, there is a message biting you."

"I'll arrange a car to pick you up later, Xiao Wu, go and drive that broken car away, and keep it away!"

"understand!"

"Let's stop after finishing this order. Brother Long has hooked up with a big shot, and I will take you to earn big money when the time comes!"

……

Shi Lan's heart sank slightly. Judging from these few words, there were quite a few people outside.

While thinking about it, Shi Lan began to think about how to save herself.

The girl huddled in the corner obviously heard the conversation outside, and slowly raised her head with a numb expression.

squeak--

The door opened a crack, a bag of buns was thrown in, and then closed again.

Shi Lan stepped back, sat down against the wall, and the girl who was huddled in the corner got up and walked to the steamed stuffed bun, ate a few voraciously, and after a while, threw the steamed stuffed bun in front of Shi Lan.

"Eat it, there's nothing in it."

The voice was hoarse.

As they got closer, Shi Lan could see the girl's face clearly. She was a quiet-looking girl with big eyes and several bruises on her face.

"Thank you."

The girl dropped the steamed stuffed bun, then retreated into the corner, and stopped talking.

Shi Lan was still in pain in his mind at the moment, after eating two, he felt sick and threw the buns aside.

The silence in the room was suffocating.

…………

"come out!"

After about two hours, the door opened again, and two middle-aged men in black short-sleeves came in.

One of them picked up the sleeping boy and walked out the door, while the other continued to urge him.

"Get out now!"

The girl who was huddled in the corner, her eyes changed a little, it was dark, and she slowly got up.

When passing by the door, the man reached out and squeezed the girl, and smiled.

"Take you to a new place to play."

Shi Lan followed the man, walked out of the room, and looked around, observing the surrounding environment.

This is a one-story house. When you leave the door, you are in the living room. Newspapers are spread on the floor, cigarette butts and wine bottles are scattered, as well as leftover bamboo skewers. A few broken bricks at the corners press the newspapers.

On the tea table in the middle, there is a plate of fruit, and a fruit knife beside the fruit...

Shi Lan's eyes froze for a moment, and his breathing gradually slowed down...

The middle-aged man who walked in the front threw the boy on the sofa, first put adhesive strips on his mouth, then picked up the rope on the side, and tied the boy's hands and feet tightly one by one.

Obviously, it would be their turn soon.

boom!
Before Shi Lan could make a move, the girl standing in the center of the living room kicked off the chair beside her and rushed towards the coffee table.

After holding the fruit knife in her palm, her expression became extremely crazy, her eyes were bloodshot, and she turned around and rushed back.

Before the middle-aged man could react, he was thrown to the ground, and the fruit knife had pierced his chest the next moment.

The girl pulled out the bloody blade, and before she stabbed the second time, she was held up by the man. The knife didn't go very deep, and he still had the strength to struggle.

Shi Lan stepped forward and kicked the man's temple.

The supporting arm was instantly released, and the blade drove straight in, stabbing into the man's chest again.

a knife...

two knives...

Three knives...

The girl sat on the man's body, her hair was disheveled, she held a knife in both hands, and stabbed him indiscriminately, her white skirt was stained with blood, and her throat overflowed with a hysterical hoarse roar, like a wild beast.

After more than ten knives, the man who was still struggling just now was completely silent.

Another middle-aged man heard the movement, turned around, and saw the scene of the girl stabbing into the man's chest frantically with a knife, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

He searched around for a while, and took out an iron rod from the corner of the wall, and ran forward in three steps at a time.

After running two steps, he slowed down, and a question popped up in his mind.

And one more?

click -

As soon as doubts arose in his mind, he heard a crisp sound, the back of his head suddenly ached, his eyes went dark, the iron rod in his hand slipped, and he fell at the girl's feet.

Shi Lan turned her hand over, turned the half of the broken brick in her hand, aimed the sharp edge at the back of the middle-aged man's head, and made another three or five touches before stopping her hand.

squeak--

There was the sound of brakes outside the house, followed by shouting and cursing.

"Where are people? Hurry up!"

"Wait for death!"

The girl walked to the side and sat on the ground, holding the fruit knife tightly in her hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, her body couldn't help shaking slightly.

Boom boom boom!
"Open the door!"

There was a quick knock on the door, followed by a loud knock on the door.

The girl's complexion was no longer rosy, but a little pale.

Suddenly, a rapid siren sounded from far to near, followed by the sound of brakes.

"Hold your head and squat down!"

"Don't move your hands!"

There was a light in the girl's gloomy eyes, but there was not much joy on Shi Lan's face.

Looking down at the girl, Shi Lan's eyes revealed a hint of complexity.

No matter what the reason was, the girl in front of her was murdered after all. Even if the final result was her self-defense, she would inevitably encounter complicated interrogations during this period. This process would undoubtedly cause a greater blow to her psychology.

Her spirit had obviously reached the brink of collapse, and it would be too cruel to make things worse.

Shi Lan knelt down, patted the girl's back lightly, slowly opened her fingers, and held the fruit knife in her palm.

The blade turned around in mid-air, hovered behind the fainted man, then fell slowly, piercing his heart precisely from the back.

This is the only witness.

The girl looked at Shi Lan with surprise and confusion in her eyes.

Oh...

Shi Lan stretched out her index finger, signaling the girl to be quiet.

Bang!
The already precarious door was completely kicked open, and the messy living room came into everyone's eyes.

When Qi Pingxia stepped into the house, the first thing he saw was Shi Lan squatting beside the corpse, holding a knife handle, with a calm expression on his face.

Xiao Teng and Zhang Guang, who followed closely, felt a little unreal for a moment after seeing the scene in the living room.

"This……"

(End of this chapter)