Online Dating Terminator

The midsummer night was a bit noisy, and the cicadas kept singing.

Accompanied by the disturbing chirping of cicadas, Fei Yang walked through the secluded and dark park path to a 24-hour convenience store on the side of the commercial street.

A black backpack hangs loosely on his right shoulder, and the cover is bulging.

He looked down at his phone while walking, still chewing bubble gum in his mouth, blowing bubbles from time to time.

[The "beautiful murderer" who has been on the run for three years is suspected to appear in Youcheng...]

As a Weibo post popped up on the top of the phone screen, the bubble around Fei Yang's mouth suddenly popped.

Youcheng is the city where he is now.

"What kind of devil is a beautiful murderer?" Fei Yang complained to himself.

He subconsciously wanted to click in to have a look, but he heard the sound of the convenience store sensor door sliding open in front of him, as well as a mechanical "Welcome".

He came back to his senses, glanced at the Weibo that he had just clicked on, and without looking at it carefully, he backed out directly, switched to the WeChat interface and made a voice call to Jiang Zheng.

Jiang Zheng was Fei Yang's bad friend since he was a child, but he stopped studying after graduating from junior high school and started playing live games.

As a result, he was told by his family that he was not doing his job properly. After the quarrel, he ran away from home in anger. After three years of walking, he went to a third-tier city with relatively friendly rent and prices.

This year, Fei Yang's college entrance examination is over, and Jiang Zheng hasn't been home yet.

Fei Yang was chewing bubble gum, and could only vaguely say to the person on the other end of the phone, "Hello? Jiang Zheng, what else do you need at home?"

He stood in front of the shelf, looking down at the colorfully packaged snacks in front of him, not knowing what to pick.

Jiang Zheng on the other side of the phone was broadcasting live, and when talking to him on the phone, he occasionally interspersed with a few words of thanks for the gift: "Thank you Huahua for the cutest cat teaser, it's magnificent."

Not listening to his reply, Fei Yang waited for a while, and blew a bubble when he was bored.

After only a few seconds, the bubble popped again. Fei Yang frowned unhappily, and urged Jiang Zheng on the other end of the phone: "Tell me quickly, or I won't buy it."

Hearing that Young Master Fei had lost his temper, Jiang Zheng remembered to ask Guan Mai to answer his question: "Ah, just buy whatever you want. You ran away from home so suddenly, and you don't have much money with you, so don't spend it."

"I am very rich." Fei Yang corrected his words righteously.

"Okay, rich people want to live in my shared house, and rich people really make my small broken house flourish." Jiang Zheng complained casually, and went on to thank the gift: "Thank you steaming The cat food that my girlfriend gave me is so majestic, it’s your name hahaha..."

Seeing that he was being ignored, Fei Yang didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he hung up the phone directly.

This time Fei Yang failed the college entrance examination and was transferred to a major he didn't like. He wanted to repeat it, but his mother refused to let him, so he ran away from home in anger.

Originally, he wanted to find a small hotel to stay for a few days, but suddenly he learned that the sister he was dating online was from Youcheng.

After thinking about it for a while, Fei Yang decided to take refuge in this bad friend.

Maybe there is still a chance to meet my online dating girlfriend.

Before leaving, the good boy greeted his brother aggressively: "I'm leaving home."

"Bon Voyage."

——A reply from his brother Fei Wen.

A whole day passed and no one in his family called to tell him to come back.

It doesn't matter if you don't make calls, the key is not to make any money!

Is he his own?

Fei Yang was about to check how much money he had in his bank card when he suddenly saw Jiang Zheng leaving him a message on WeChat

[Silly son: The address is 8, Building 602, Yinzhou Garden. 】

[Silly son: By the way, the law and order in Youcheng is not very good recently. There is a beautiful male murderer. I heard that the previous victims were all handsome boys. Be careful. 】Fei Yang suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

But he firmly believed that it was because the temperature of the air conditioner in the convenience store was too low.

After letting out a sigh of relief, he rubbed the back of his neck again, and Fei Yang opened the online banking to check the balance.

When the horrifying numbers jumped out, he felt uneasy again.

Looking at the original potato chips in his hand, Fei Yang struggled for a few seconds, and finally put it back on the shelf.

Before leaving, he raised his hand and patted the bag of potato chips, as if coaxing his own son.

In the end, Fei Yang walked around the small convenience store and only took a few bags of instant noodles.

After paying the money, he was about to click on Weibo to see what the handsome murderer looked like, but found that the battery of his phone was running out.

The screen went black suddenly.

He didn't have a power bank, and there was no shared power bank available in this small convenience store.

The most urgent thing is to go to Jiang Zheng's house first.

Fei Yang immediately withdrew the leg he had just stepped out, turned around to look at the clerk, raised a smile and said, "Miss Sister, how can I get to Yinzhou Garden?"

The clerk was a young lady in her 25s. Seeing that Fei Yang was good-looking and sweet-talking, she enthusiastically helped him guide the way: "This is very close to Yinzhou Garden. You can go straight along this commercial street..."

While the two were talking, the door of the convenience store opened again.

The hot air of summer night pours in through the crack of the door, even if there is an air conditioner in the room, it can't resist the dryness of this moment.

Fei Yang looked back and found that the person who came in seemed to be a man.

If it wasn't for his tall stature, Fei Yang might think that he was a beautiful sister when he saw the short, slightly curly hair that was tied up at the back of his head.

I don't know if this beautiful brother is naturally curly or something, the hair scattered around his cheeks is still a little curved.

The moment he saw him, four words flashed through Fei Yang's mind

Astonished.

It was quite strange to say that even though he was wearing a black mask, Fei Yang subconsciously thought that this "Shocking Brother" must be very good-looking.

The recognition is quite high, and he couldn't help but look at him twice.

Because of wearing a mask, Fei Yang couldn't see his complete face, only his smooth forehead, and he could feel the straight bridge of his nose when he turned his face sideways.

He was dressed in black, and if it wasn't for the fact that his exposed arms were so white, Fei Yang might have wondered if this man would be impossible to find once it got dark.

After looking around in the small convenience store, this beautiful Jingtian didn't buy anything else. Instead, he went to the cashier and asked the clerk for a pack of cigarettes.

The clerk was talking to Fei Yang about the route, and didn't notice that someone asked her to buy cigarettes.

Fei Yang was observing the shocking brother, and didn't pay attention to the route the clerk told him.

There were two "dong dong", the sound of knuckles tapping the cash register.

Hearing the sound, the clerk finally came to her senses: "Hello, what do you need?"

The man didn't answer, his eyes fell on Fei Yang's face.

It seemed that the tapping sound just now was not to remind the shop assistant, but to remind Fei Yang

Still watching?

When Fei Yang caught sight of his slightly long and narrow willow eyes, he was startled suddenly, and a feeling of embarrassment of being caught flooded his mind.

The tips of his ears turned red, he pulled the corners of his mouth and gave a dry laugh, thanked the clerk, and hurried out the door.

After leaving the convenience store, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked along the bustling commercial street.

Fei Yang couldn't help recalling the appearance of the shocking brother just now.

When the two of them looked at each other, the outline of that person's eyes made Fei Yang feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

It stands to reason that his hairstyle is highly recognizable, so Fei Yang shouldn't fail to recognize it.

This feeling as if he was only one step away from remembering it, but he just couldn't remember it, tormented Fei Yang, a single-minded person, to the point of madness.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't remember who that person was.

He kicked stones all the way, and unknowingly walked into the side gate of Yinzhou Garden's community.

In the middle of the night, the community is completely silent, the lights of thousands of houses are fading away, and only street lights illuminate the way forward.

Fei Yang slowly came back to his senses, shook his head, and stopped thinking about the man just now.

But it was probably because the surroundings were too quiet. As soon as Fei Yang's brain stopped functioning, he felt a chill down his back inexplicably, as if someone was following him.

This kind of quiet late night is always easy to evoke the deepest panic in people's hearts.

For example, the "beautiful murderer" who appeared in Youcheng in the tweet just now.

Thinking of this, Fei Yang shivered suddenly, and quickly looked up at the number of the building next to him.

5 buildings.

It seems that it is not far from the 8th building where Jiang Zheng is.

Seeing that victory was just ahead, Fei Yang's heart was instantly relieved.

As a result, the next moment, he was about to continue walking forward when there was a sound of eerie footsteps behind him.

The man's steps seemed to be very large, and his speed was a bit fast. The closer he walked, the clearer his voice became, and he soon caught up with Fei Yang.

Fei Yang glanced back, and when he squinted his eyes to see the person behind him, he was shocked.

It's that amazing guy.

This brother finally didn't wear a mask, but lazily drank a cigarette, and walked forward without looking sideways.

The fire flickered on and off.

The whole person exudes a sense of contradiction between elegance and arrogance.

The cold white street light shone on his face, and Fei Yang discovered that his facial contours had an unexpected sense of beauty through the light.

But this kind of beauty, placed in such a dark and quiet late night, seems a bit weird.

The tweet just now came to mind again.

Fei Yang suddenly recovered

He must be the one!

beautiful!male!

kill!people!magic!

With such an aura of being disrecognized by his relatives, he can't get out without carrying hundreds of heads!

So this guy's nickname changed from "Brother Shocking" to "Brother Killer".

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, Fei Yang turned around and ran when he could reach out to touch him with a few steps left.

He kept recalling the address that Jiang Zheng sent him just now in his mind.

8 Building A 602, 8 Building A 602.

Fei Yang saw the sign of Building 8 Unit A through the street lights, and quickly turned into the unit door.

He hid inside and poked his head out for a peek, only to find that the man was still following behind, walking towards Building 8.

Fei Yang suddenly collapsed.

If it wasn't for the fact that his mobile phone was out of battery, he wouldn't have gone into this dead end and defected to Jiang Zheng.

He didn't dare to enter the narrow elevator, so he could only choose to climb the stairs.

After he climbed to the 6th floor in three steps and two steps at a time, he rushed to the door of 602 and began to knock on the door: "Jiang Zheng! Jiang Zheng, open the door!"

The voice-activated lights in the corridor seem to be insensitive, and they flicker on and off even when there is a sound.

It seemed that the silent corridor was even more gloomy.

Fei Yang took several shots but no one responded, but turned on the voice-activated light.

As the overhead lights came on, the elevator door beside him suddenly opened with a "ding".

The "beautiful murderer" is here.

He paused when he saw Fei Yang, and then walked towards him without hesitation.

Fei Yang was so frightened that he knocked on the door frantically: "Jiang Zheng! Where did you go, Jiang Zheng! Open the door quickly! I'm going to die!"

Seeing that this "killer brother" was about to block him at the door, Fei Yang could only try to reason with him in order to save his own life: "Kill...ah no, brother Jingtian, don't kill me, I have no money! I am still a flower bone of the motherland, I really have no money!"

"Brother Killer" was biting his cigarette, and just about to take out something from his pocket, when he heard such a series of inexplicable words from the kid in front of him.

He stopped moving and looked at him incredulously.

The surrounding air suddenly became quiet.

That "brother killer" pinched his cigarette, raised an eyebrow and asked jokingly, "Huh?"

In just one syllable, Fei Yang heard endless ridicule.

He was stunned for a moment, watching this brother slowly pull his other hand out of his pocket...

What came with it was not a knife, a gun, or other killing tools, but a bunch of keys.

Hanging on his slender fingers, there was a jingle.

Probably to remind Fei Yang what stupid thing he did just now, this brother even shook the key on purpose.

In such a quiet environment, the sound of crisp metal collisions is more clear and abrupt.

In a daze, Fei Yang seemed to see this bunch of keys opened his mouth, and laughed at him desperately.

Are you a fool?

Fei Yang: "..."

The next few seconds were definitely the most embarrassing moment in his life.

He just leaned against the door in silence, watching Brother Jingtian blocked in front of him, and poked one of the keys into the keyhole of the door behind him.

After twisting it around, I still didn’t forget to remind him

"The flower bone gives way."

"Your growth trajectory is blocking me from entering the house."

The flower bone of the motherland: "..."