Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

When Jiang Zijin woke up, it was already dark outside.

She was lying on the bed in her bedroom, and Fu Feng had disappeared, and there was a cup of brewed honey grapefruit tea on the bedside table.

Jiang Zijin's face turned pale, the hangover headache made her hold her head tremblingly, her beautiful almond eyes were slightly red.

All the memories of being drunk were gone, she frowned, her lips were burning and tingling.

"hiss--"

Jiang Zijin took a breath of air.

Just touching the side of his lips lightly, the tingling pain rushed directly into the brain.

"what happened......"

Fu Feng left a note when he left, Jiang Zijin took the paper and glanced at it.

[You are drunk, I made you a glass of honey water, drink it when you wake up, or you will have a headache later. 】

[I'm going home first. 】

A big smiling face was drawn at the bottom of the note.

Jiang Zijin picked up the honey tea on the bedside table and murmured a few words.

"He's fine..."

The system that witnessed the whole process: "..."

All the advantages were taken by Fu Fang.

Jiang Zijin drank the honey water, and the headache gradually eased, and she took out her mobile phone to thank Fu Feng.

Fu Fang might be busy, so he didn't reply her all the time.

"I knew I wouldn't drink so much wine..."

"I didn't expect the stamina to be so great..."

Jiang Zijin got up and got out of bed, and turned on the lights in the living room.

Today's news began live on TV.

"Another homicide case in Ning'an Community. The murderer is still at large and has not been arrested. The police are fully arresting..."

A video was broadcast live on TV.

It was a dark alley, and the deceased was mosaiced, but red blood could be vaguely seen everywhere.

The scene was very chaotic, full of people, including uniformed policemen and crowds watching the excitement.

As soon as Jiang Zijin heard about the 'murder case', she focused all her attention on the TV.

Beside the humanoid mosaic, there is another newly carved trace.

is the number '3'.

There was a flash of red that was a little different from blood, Jiang Zijin paused, and went back and forth to watch the video of that second.

Jiang Zijin has good eyesight, but the camera shakes too fast, and she is not sure.

Like... roses?

She frowned, wondering if it was because she was kidnapped last time that she now had a particularly sharp intuition when she saw roses.

The red that was different from the blood just now was very similar to the rose petals she saw at the scene of the crime a few days ago, but she was held back by Zhou Zeyu at that time, so she didn't observe it carefully.

Jiang Zijin remembered the photos of the crime scene that she had taken with a video camera, and she immediately got up to get them.

As soon as the camera was turned on, Jiang Zijin's blood froze instantly.

It is densely packed with her photos.

Sitting, lying down...

Some of them were bound with rings, with their hands stretched out to the sides, and some of them had their chins pinched by a big hand with their head down when they were unconscious.

The man put his index finger into her mouth viciously, and when he pulled it out, there were ambiguous silver threads stuck to it.

The other one is similar to this one -

The screen is dark red and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

The tall man pinched her lips with his hands, and he squeezed and stretched his two fingers intimately.

There is also the appearance of him kissing her through half a ghost mask, so close that you can even see her hooked tongue...

The overwhelming roses almost engulfed her.

Jiang Zijin's hand holding the camera was so hard that it turned white, she could hardly speak, and her whole body was trembling unconsciously.

She took dozens of pictures of various appearances.

What made Jiang Zijin feel even more creepy was that one of them was actually taken at her home!

The picture is relatively dim, and the camera has night vision, so it can be seen clearly when shooting.

It was a familiar big bed. Jiang Zijin was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. The neckline of her pajamas was wide open. On her snow-white skin, there were deep and shallow hickey marks. The date on the upper right corner showed...

Just the day before yesterday!

A bone-chilling chill ran up his spine.

Goosebumps appeared on Jiang Zijin's arms, and the live broadcast on TV was still playing.

"The age of the victims ranged from 18 to 25 years old, and most of them were women. Try to avoid going out and raise awareness of prevention."

"For your safety, residents are requested to reduce going out in the near future, and lock the doors and windows when at home. The murderer has not yet been arrested, and the police have dispatched the police from the headquarters to arrest and investigate with all their strength..."

She thought of her broken door lock. Although it could still be closed, she could push it open with a little effort, which was completely useless.

Jiang Zijin put down the camera, ran to the study room and moved unused bookcases several times to block the doorway. Seeing that the doorway was tightly blocked, her uneasiness intensified.

The sweet female voice of the newscaster on TV is still reporting.

"Currently, the known death toll is six people. Arabic numerals were carved on the body with a seal knife, counting down from '8' to '3'. The police suspect that the murderer will commit crimes again..."

Jiang Zijin didn't dare to go to the bedroom to sleep anymore. She turned up the volume of the TV to the maximum, switched to the children's channel, and listened to SpongeBob SquarePants whistling on the TV. She curled up on the sofa and didn't even dare to turn off the lights.

There was no sound at all in the neighborhood at night.

When it was three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zijin was so sleepy that his head dropped.

Reason told her not to sleep, but her consciousness became chaotic.

A strong wind blew outside, making the leaves 'shua shua', becoming the only sonata in this silent night.

Jiang Zijin's head rested on the sofa cushion, and a thick white smoke gradually drifted from the bathroom, covering the entire living room.

The girl on the sofa moved her nose, her brows and eyes relaxed, and her already vague consciousness became even more chaotic.

Her head lowered little by little, and she was about to fall into the sofa.

'Squeak—'

The closed bathroom door was opened from the inside, and the man turned off the light. He was tall, and when he walked towards the living room, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground made a 'da da' sound, but it could no longer wake up the girl on the sofa.

He moved very slowly, the moonlight shone on Jiang Zijin's body through the window.

The girl showed her snow-white legs, her eyes were drooping, and she was cute and beautiful.

She was breathing evenly and was already fast asleep.

The moment Jiang Zijin's body slipped and was about to fall, the man stretched out his iron arm and hugged her.

The moonlight shone on his chest hugging Jiang Zijin, his face was completely hidden in the darkness and looked so real.

The man hummed an unknown tune and took the camera from her with a hoarse voice.

"Jiaojiao doesn't want me to come and see you?"

His cold fingertips wiped the tears from the corners of Jiang Zijin's eyes, "But I really like you."

"I can't bear every moment without you."