This villain's style is crooked

Silent and dark living room.

With all senses amplified, He Yixuan could almost hear his own breathing and heartbeat clearly.

In particular, the recent filming was all about Su Yuyan's murder and his bloody corpse.

He chased away those horrible images in his mind, and immediately turned on the flashlight of his phone.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the window beside him, and a dark shadow flashed past.

He Yixuan's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, comforting himself:

The weather forecast called for heavy rain tonight, and maybe the wind picked up and knocked off the branches.

Zila—that creepy voice came again.

He couldn't help but clenched his phone tightly, as if giving himself a sense of security, he raised his voice and asked:

"Who?!"

"If you have the ability, don't play tricks outside, come in!"

He Yixuan tried his best to maintain his composure and glanced around.

Just when the beam of the flashlight hit the window, a pale face appeared instantly.

"what!!!"

He was so frightened that he screamed and fell directly from the folding bed to the ground.

He Yixuan frantically picked up the phone.

A chill rushed down his back to his limbs, as if being entangled by a cold poisonous snake, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Shock and fear intertwined in the dilated pupils.

Was it Wu Yan just now?

She came to ask for his life? !

no, I can not......

He Yixuan swallowed with difficulty, and staggered up.

The heart in his chest was pounding, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

He summoned up his courage and tentatively walked towards the window.

But I saw the willow branches hanging outside, gently swaying by the wind.

He Yixuan instantly relaxed, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat overflowing from his forehead.

I must have been too tired these days, didn't have a good rest, and had hallucinations.

Snapped--!

A pool of eye-catching blood suddenly splashed on the lower part of the window.

And above, was Wu Yan who opened her mouth wide and smiled strangely.

The three white eyes were squeezed into distorted arcs, like a ghostly mask.

As if all his strength had been taken away, He Yixuan sat slumped on the ground in an instant, moved back in horror, some warmth flowed out from his crotch, and his eyes stared straight:

"Ghost, ghost!!!"

"Ding ding ding——" the phone rang suddenly, interrupting his screaming.

He Yixuan pressed the answer button in a panic as if grasping at some straw.

A girl's coquettish laugh came from over there, and the words of distress that he was about to blurt were blocked back in his throat.

"Film Emperor He, do you like this gift?"

"Shen Lucha?! You did it?!"

and many more!

Then Wu Yan didn't die? !Still taken away by her? !

But his people clearly saw that the car was blown up, and Wu Yan only had a few bones left...

He Yixuan felt that his brain was chaotic, like a ball of tangled ropes, and he didn't know where to untangle it.

But on the other end of the phone, he complained in disgust:

"Hey~ I was so scared that I peed my pants, it's so disgusting."

He Yixuan quickly came back to his senses, ignoring his troubled thoughts, and angrily glared at his surroundings, like a headless fly bumping around:

"Where are you?!"

"Get out of here!"

But the girl just said quietly: "If King He doesn't want the video to be posted on the Internet, then just film honestly."

"I want to replace you, it's still very simple~"

Beep—the phone hung up abruptly.

He Yixuan dialed again with his eyes tearing open, but it showed that the number was empty.

At this point, the lights came back on.

The blood on the window was strangely missing.

Only the liquid that slowly spread on the ground and exuded a pungent smell reminded him.

All that just now was not an illusion.

"Ahhhh!!!"

He Yixuan roared hysterically, like a sick lion who was provoked but powerless to resist.

-

at the same time.

In a car not far from the set.

Lucha saved the video recorded with the help of the system and smiled meaningfully.

He Yixuan, probably couldn't stand it anymore.

And the back seat.

Wu Yan wiped off the thick liquid foundation on her face in disgust.

He also put the coat that he had wiped off the blood on the window just now while He Yixuan was not paying attention, and put it into a plastic bag prepared in advance, not quite understanding:

"President, it's just to scare him, why are you here in person?"

Lucha put the cracked skateboard under the co-pilot, and gave her a blank look:

"What do you mean?"

Besides her, who can quickly pull Wu Yan, who weighs more than 200 kilograms, and run back and forth?

Wu Yan, who probably guessed something, cleared her throat in embarrassment.

But he noticed that there was a big hole in Lu Cha's right sleeve: "This dress..."

"Oh, I like retro style recently."

"?"

Before Wu Yan could react, Lucha started the car and naturally changed the subject:

"It's early enough that you can teach the staff another lesson."

"I have almost learned about real estate. You can teach management companies and the like."

Wu Yan's face darkened.

She is a tool person for feelings?

-

Lu Cha sent Wu Yan back to the basement, and was about to go to the hospital, but received a call from Li Fan:

"President! Yu Yan is missing!"

"I saw that he was sleeping soundly, so I went to sort out Grandma Su's belongings, but when I returned to the next ward, he disappeared!"

Li Fan's voice paused: "I've already asked the security guard on duty, and they said that the last time I saw Yu Yan was in the monitoring room."

"In the early hours of this morning, Wang Qiang sneaked into the ward while taking advantage of the shift of escorts."

"Grandma Su's sudden respiratory failure may be related to him."

Just as Lu Cha was about to answer, the system's notification sound came suddenly:

[Ding——please rush to the old city to prevent the villain from killing people. 】

The little girl was taken aback.

Turning his head to look out of the car window, the sign hanging on the mottled wall.

The words on it have faded, but they can still be read clearly:

old Town.

Really, what a coincidence.

-

Deep in the narrow alley.

The young man bolted the gate of the courtyard tightly, and then turned around calmly.

In the dilapidated bungalow opposite.

The brown wooden door was wide open.

It revealed Wang Qiang who was curled up on the ground, bound tightly, and tightly sealed with tape round and round.

The widened eyes revealed fear and uneasiness.

He took advantage of the chaos and fled to a small clinic near the hospital to bandage his wounds. He planned to buy a ticket to leave tonight.

But as soon as he came out, he was knocked out with a sap.

When you wake up, it's here.

Wang Qiang stared at Su Yuyan approaching in fear, his heart beating like a drum.

He can't know it...

Boom - mixed with deafening rolling thunder, the gloomy sky spewed out dazzling and blazing electric lights in an instant, illuminating the dark night in an instant.

But in the next moment, the darkness like thick ink returned.

Only the knife held in the young man's hand shone with a little cold light.