Unscientific existence always misses me

It's already early summer, but it's still a little cold in the middle of the night.

The girl in the white dress was walking alone on the deserted street, her hair was simply tied into a low ponytail, and a few strands of hair were scattered, fluttering in the wind.

"Don't... run away, hiccup... I'm just here to make friends~"

The faintly greasy tone came from not far behind, with the characteristic dragging speed of a drunkard.

The girl's back tensed instantly when she heard this, and she quickly glanced back.

It was a guy like a meat mountain, his face was red after drunkenness, he was smiling and walking towards her with S-shaped steps, with his eyes straightened and the corners of his mouth slanted, his whole body exuded "drink so much" Lost mind" breath.

Looking away, the girl speeded up her pace without saying a word, but unfortunately she was wearing a pair of slippers tonight, so she couldn't pick up the speed

"You...why are you running?!" The drunk was still relentless, "Do you know...it's dangerous for a woman to go out at night? Wearing skirts, no, disorderly."

The girl rolled her eyes in her heart, why is it dangerous for us to go out at night, isn't it because of people like you? Are these guys conscious?

"Hey!" Suddenly, a hot, wet, sweaty hand grabbed the girl's shoulder.

The drunkard didn't strike lightly or hard, pinching the girl's shoulder a pain.

The girl was full of regrets in her heart, she just suddenly got hungry and wanted to have a late-night snack near her home, why did this happen to her, she knew that she would have ordered takeaway, at worst, she would have to wait half an hour longer.

"Let go!" She tried to push away the person who was getting closer, but the volume of the meat mountain in front of her was about twice her size, and she couldn't make the person take a step back even with all her strength.

A big face covered with oil and sweat, and exuding a mixture of wine, vegetables, and smoke suddenly approached: "Hi, what do you know! Brother is protecting you, do you know that 'White Dress Killer' appeared again recently?" , he just... specially picks out women in white skirts like you who come out at night."

"Hey... If you are caught by him, he will beat you into a shabby shape first, and then..." The big greasy face was almost pressed against the girl's face, and the taste in the mouth was disgusting, "I stabbed you Into your heart, and when you die, I will cut off a strand of hair as a memorial."

The girl's face was full of panic, she didn't know whether the killer in the white skirt was more terrifying, or the rude and drunk man who was getting closer and closer in front of her.

"The nearest victim is nearby. Hiccup, how could my brother leave you alone? Come on, I'll take you home, hehehe..." The man also stretched out his other hand, ready to move the person in front of him. The girl was hugged into her arms.

"what--"

"what----"

Two screams appeared almost at the same time, one came from the girl who closed her eyes and screamed in fear, and the other...

The hug that made the girl feel scared did not come, and the mixed smell that surrounded her before was replaced by the cool night wind, and there was even a hint of mint aroma.

She looked up and looked ahead.

The guy like Roshan disappeared, and a tall, long-legged young man stood a little later. He just retracted his kicked foot, looked down at the fallen Roshan, and exuded a cat-like smell all over his body. lazy.

This person was wearing a light mist blue sweater. Through the loose clothes, one can still see that this person is thin and thin. Although his features are handsome, his face is pale, and he looks a bit unhealthy of an urban youth.

"Hiss... who? Who?" The drunk was a little dazed by the sudden kick. He looked ahead in horror, looked around, and didn't expect to look back until he was drunk.

Suddenly a foot stepped on his back hard, and a subdued male voice sounded above his head, with a faint tone, like a pervert: "Who said it's not safe for only women to go out at night? I think you're not bad either."

The thick back couldn't help trembling, and the sweat on the drunk's head rolled down like raindrops. What, what is this trying to do?

Could it be that his plump and juicy flesh-body is also greedy? !

"I count to three, within these three seconds you can escape as you like, after three seconds..." The words were not finished, but they were a little more incomplete than the direct threats.

The drunkard couldn't help but think about it with his brain fermented by alcohol, and a clear "one" had already passed into his ears.

The drunk man no longer cared about who was attacking him. The moment the force on his back was lightened, he immediately got up and rushed out, not even caring about his crotch being torn, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The girl stared at everything in front of her in a daze, and the crisp sound of her crotch being torn still faintly lingered in her ears.

Or love pants.

Red.

"Do you want to go home? I'll see you off." The clear voice drew her attention back.

"Thank you..." The girl thanked the young man who suddenly appeared, but she was still a little nervous. Although the other man was helping her, why was he so proficient? !

It looks kind of scary...

What's more, it was "I'll see you off" again, her scalp tingles when she heard these three words.

The young man seemed to know what she was thinking, he didn't approach her, he didn't stare at the person, and he took the initiative to open the distance between the two to about two meters. It looks mild and harmless, even a little lazy.

This performance made the girl who was frightened at night heaved a little sigh of relief. She finally raised her limp legs and walked towards home. While walking, she looked around uneasily, like a vigilant little animal.

The two were speechless all the way.

The neighborhood where the girl lives is very close, and she arrived in a few minutes.

Looking at the familiar lights of the neighborhood and the security at the gate, the girl finally felt relieved, she turned around and bowed solemnly to the man who escorted her all the way: "Thank you so much tonight, my attitude before Not good, sorry."

"It's okay, go back quickly." The man waved at her, then turned and left.

"Seldom go out at night in the future, not because you are a girl, but because there are always people who think they can transform into wild beasts at night, and there is no need to be hurt by such people."

Hearing this, the inexplicable anger in the girl's heart suddenly dissipated.

It turns out that not everyone in this world only knows how to put heavy shackles on victims and use a magnifying glass to find problems in them.

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Saying goodbye to the girl, Xiao Cheng pulled down the collar of the sweater and walked quickly to the house.

He recalled the killer in white skirt he had just heard from the drunk.

This person is not made up, but a serial murderer who actually existed in this city. He targeted young women who came home alone at night, especially girls in white skirts. It is said that he used to be a mercenary and was injured later. Start hating society.

This guy likes to beat the victim, then pierce the other person's heart with a knife, and then don't take away the property, just cut off a strand of hair as a souvenir.

But this man is dead.

Two years ago, he was shot dead on the spot during the last crime.

Afterwards, when the police searched his residence, they found a cabinet full of dated women's hair sealed in bottles, which caused an uproar in the public opinion. Soon his various family backgrounds and childhood experiences were dug up by the media. , even know where to put the ashes.

This person died clearly, and it is impossible for him to be resurrected to continue committing crimes. The drunkard talking about such things is probably just to scare girls.

The phone rang suddenly, indicating that he had received a new message.

After clicking on it, there was a procrastinating voice message: "Oh, the boss reported that he doesn't like this color scheme, and it's not bright enough. Special effects should also be added, exaggerated, you can look at that, that... that is the one that was very popular before. For the game, follow that. Don’t make any high-level gray, and players can’t understand it, you need high saturation and high contrast, the brighter the better, hey, Sister Wang, bring me some coffee—”

After listening patiently, Xiao Cheng put the phone back in his pocket, not wanting to reply for now.

He is an unknown little illustrator who usually stays at home and earns a living by receiving manuscripts.He doesn’t have the habit of staying up late that most of his peers can’t escape. Under normal circumstances, he goes to bed early at this point, but today he was really uninspired by the client’s vulgar aesthetics and his obsession with earthy color matching, so he went out. Take a break.

As a result, I didn't find the inspiration, I didn't eat dinner, and I was brave enough to help others after a long absence.

Xiao Cheng stretched his ankle, and it hurt a little. The drunk was really heavy, kicking it was like kicking on a pile of flood control sandbags.

Now he just wants to go back quickly, guard his home, and never leave again.

It's a pity that his journey home tonight is not destined to be smooth.

I didn't go far, and the road from here to my home that I remembered before was actually sealed.After seeing the announcement, it turned out that the subway was to be repaired, and the entire section from this road to his community was sealed off. If he wanted to go home, he had to take another road.And the road has been closed for two months, he hasn't been here for a long time so he doesn't know.

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Sure enough, I shouldn't go out today.

Now he has two options:

A. A small, unpopular alley with only one dim street light that stops cooking at any time. The advantage is that it is very close to home and can be reached in 5 minutes.

B. The road where the snack street is located is still lively at night. There is a constant flow of passengers from breakfast to supper, but the disadvantage is that it takes a detour and there are too many people and vehicles. Even if you run, you can’t speed up. You want to get home within half an hour Basically impossible.

Looking at the time approaching twelve o'clock, Xiao Cheng bit the bullet and chose Xiaopo Alley.

It's only 5 minutes, walk quickly and you will be home soon, then drink a glass of milk and go to bed early.

Young boys are always a little more courageous than girls when it comes to walking around at night. After all, in the eyes of criminals who are used to bullying and fearing toughness, they have never been a good choice.

Xiao Cheng kept walking, and quickly moved forward in the alley.

This is an old alley with few people, and it was lively more than ten or twenty years ago.But now the facilities are outdated, the power is cut off every two days, and there is still water in the rainy days. The nearby residents are also attracted by the newly built pedestrian street and shopping mall. The shops here are closed one by one, and finally there is only one that no one cares about. Laoxiang guarded here alone and became the territory of wild cats and dogs.

Only his footsteps echoed in the empty alley.

The echo was heard in the ears, overlapping with the original footsteps, as if someone was chasing closely behind, it was disturbing.

Suddenly, the street lamp that had been listless for many years flickered like a yawn.

went out.

As if a sleepy person finally couldn't hold on anymore.

The sudden loss of the light source made Xiao Lv's footsteps stop, and it didn't feel good to be alone in the dark, as if being held in the palm of a big black hand, ready to pinch it down at any moment.

Without thinking too much, Xiao Cheng decided to continue on his way.

He had just walked a few steps, but his movements could not help but slow down, as if some sound was coming from a distance, rustling, stepping on an uneasy rhythm.

He looked behind him vigilantly, but there was nothing.

But the feeling that something is wrong is spreading in his heart, and the instinct from the creature tells him that there is danger here, and it is best to leave as soon as possible.

Xiao Cheng turned around, ready to run back in one breath.

But the moment he turned around, he bumped into a hard object.

Looking up, it was a tall black figure with a black cloak on his body, his limbs looked very thin, but his neck was three times as long as an ordinary person, with a head protruding from it.

With the help of the heavily light-polluted sky in the city, he can vaguely see the other person's face.

It can't be called a face anymore, although it has the outline of a human face, but inside it is blank, there are no facial features, but the facial muscles are squirming, as if preparing to make an expression.

This appearance of being human but not human is the most frightening.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Cheng raised his eyes, the strange man punched Xiao Cheng hard and fast, and hit Xiao Cheng directly in the stomach. His slender arm was extremely powerful, and he was beaten back several steps. His back hit the wall with a loud bang.

"Cough..." Xiao Cheng clutched his stomach, and coughed uncontrollably, feeling that his internal organs were about to be displaced.

Fortunately, he didn't eat tonight, so he wouldn't vomit from this blow.

"Hee hee hee hee..." The faceless man in front of him let out a strange laugh, his voice was deep but his pitch was high.

He obviously has no mouth, but it doesn't affect his voice at all.

At this moment, Xiao Cheng saw something reflecting light on the opponent's other hand.After examining it carefully, I found that it was a dagger, which looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before.

At this moment, the conversation that I overheard in the fast food restaurant before suddenly reappeared in my ears.

"White skirt killer."

"The nearest victim is nearby..."

Yes, this method of beating the victim first and then piercing the heart with a sharp knife is indeed the murderer's modus operandi.Moreover, the shape of this dagger is a bit special, it is said to be handcrafted, Xiao Cheng still has a little impression after reading the news.

But isn't that person dead?

The murder weapon should have been kept by the police, or destroyed. How could it reappear?

and……

Xiao Cheng looked at the "person" who was approaching him. Is this guy really a person?

Also, why attack him?At what point does he look like a girl in a white dress? ! ! !

Brother, don't you have eyes? !

It seems that there is no...

The faceless man strode towards Xiao Cheng, stretched out his hand, trying to grab his hair.

But this time he was no longer facing the fragile girl in white skirt, but a young man who was a little thinner but basically well-developed. Xiao Cheng dodged the attack with a sideways move, and raised his leg towards the crotch of the faceless monster. Made a precise kick to cut off children and grandchildren.

The faceless weirdo probably didn't expect the "girl" to be so wild this time, and was caught off guard and kicked back.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Cheng endured the pain in his abdomen and ran towards the exit of the alley.

He clutched his stomach and ran forward desperately, and at the same time felt a tingling pain in his ankle. The feeling of that kick just now was like kicking on metal.

Who the hell is this guy who wears steel underpants at night? !