[Zhongyingmei] Hear the sound

Of course, according to the situation in the past, they would not have set out to rescue people in such a mobilizing manner, but Jack, who was in touch with Arnott through text messages, suddenly received a multimedia message that afternoon.

There were four photos in the MMS, and the figures on them were so familiar that he couldn't forget them at all.

The first three pictures show the death of three people, with their hands and feet spreading their wings, passing through the hot spring mouth of the head, their eyes widened, as if they were dying.

And the protagonist on the last one is Arnott.

The young girl was leaning on the chair with her head tilted. She seemed to be in a coma. The thick rope bound her tightly so that she could not move, and the strangle marks on her body were clearly visible due to the excessive force.

A sharp knife was resting on her neck, and the girl's delicate skin was pressed with red marks. Coupled with her pale face in a coma, it made people feel that her throat might be cut off in the next second. Then the illusion of death.

This is like a provocation, provoking the majesty and capabilities of the FBI.

What's more, Arnott's life was on the line - no matter what, they had to win.

Lorelei's house is much smaller than Arnott's, but she is Flory's favorite student after all, so naturally she cannot live in a dilapidated place like a slum.

In fact, because Flory always gives lectures in different places, she does not live in the same place for a long time all the year round, and her villa is located near Arnott’s house, which makes it easier for the middle-class Luo Lelei was gone, and after so long, she had clearly become the real master of the place.

But this situation also has the biggest disadvantage. Lorelai is not the only one who has the key in her hand—Florie obviously also has the key to the villa.

The school is very close to her villa, almost only one street away. Instead of breaking in and attracting attention, it is better to open the door with the key.

The person who went to get the key was a new detective who was temporarily assigned to the FBI because of the dispatch of the department. Jack also saw that he kept his law and studied hard during this period of time, and he did help the bureau a lot. I just wanted to take him out to see and see.

And the process of entering the door was much more successful than expected.

There were no traps or alarms behind the door, it was as if they had entered an ordinary house, and the scene of tit-for-tat fighting that they thought did not happen before their eyes.

And at the same time.

basement.

Lorelai's cell phone, who was chatting with Arnott, suddenly rang. It only vibrated once and then lost its sound, so the girl who was talking with a smile trembled all over her body, "They are here."

Who they are is self-evident.

"Arnault," she suddenly called Arnott's name, her words were so soft and lingering, and her voice was so soft that it made people feel creepy, "I like you so much. I like you so much that I can't see you being bullied by others, and I can't accept your treatment of other people. People laugh. You know what? I really, really want to have you in my collection, like them."

"they?"

"Yeah, do you still remember the Labrador I raised that said it wanted to grow up with me but then died alone? You still remember the Labrador that said it liked me very much, but it didn't come after I was kidnapped. Have you never seen my boy? Do you still remember that teacher who always encouraged me, but laughed at me that I might become a disabled person when I was hurt?" She babbled, as if recalling, only slightly The fluttering eyelashes on her closed eyes showed her restless mood.

"Now they can no longer lie to me, and they can no longer say hurtful words, and they can stay with me forever in memory, and they will never be separated. It's great." She gently took it off the shelf. A bottle, the bottle is a transparent liquid, and the things soaked in it seem to be more and more clear at this time.

Some are a finger that has been blistered to the point of turning white, some are the bridge of a nose that can no longer see the color of blood, and some are ears that are swollen and swollen.

Formalin had kept them in shape, but the mutilated limbs clearly showed that, even in death, the poor corpses were not immune to death.

And she still uses it.

She compared the other two to being in the same category as her little pet.

Or, she didn't see those two people as human beings at all?

Gender is not needed when you treat them as objects.

"So you're going to kill me too?" Arnott asked with a curled lip.

Even though it was the moment of dying, her mood was strangely calm, her words and deeds were even calmer, and she even gave people a particularly stable feeling, as if "she will live" was a prophecy written by God himself, It was destined to come true.

A strange certainty.

"I can't hurt you...no one in this world can hurt you..." she murmured, "but if you don't make you into a collection, one day you will leave me, and they will leave me Take you away... I might lose you..."

"I won't allow it!" hysterical.

Lorelai raised the knife in her hand high, the sharp tip of the knife flashed a sharp arc under the light, her emotions seemed to have collapsed, and the hand holding the knife hadn't stopped shaking since it was lifted.

But the direction of her stabbing was trembling but steady, with the owner's no hesitation—that was Arnott's heart.

If this is solid, there will probably be no such person as Arnott in this world.

At the very moment, the tight rope suddenly broke, and Arnott swiftly threw himself to the side, narrowly dodging the blow.

And following the force, the knife went down all the way, and the dagger in the girl's hand, who couldn't hold back her strength, stuck straight on the stool. She changed her hand to hold the knife, and put the hand that was numb from the shock on her body. After rubbing, the line of sight turned down involuntarily. It was lying limply on the stool. The place where it was broken was a rough cut. It could be seen that in order to cut it, Arnott After all, it was a waste of effort.

"You... obviously..."

"You want to say that you obviously took out everything in my pockets, right?" The girl who fell to the ground got up in a panic, "Niered's ending is a failure, how stupid you are, Will you choose to learn from a loser? No one will wait for him to move forward slowly—you see, I did this after last time," Arnott held out her palm, and in her right index finger was a simple ring.

And as she rubbed and turned the edge of the ring, that seemingly ordinary ring gradually revealed a sharp knife mark.

This is actually the same weapon!

Probably because of the chairs placed, Arnott's jump brought her closer to the door, not to mention that she deliberately took a step back in order to keep a distance from the girl in front of her.At a glance, there is a door behind her. As long as she opens this door and walks out, they will have no chance again.

Thinking of this, Lorelai almost lost all the strength in her body in an instant, but when she thought that she was about to lose the girl in front of her, her unwillingness turned into the support for her holding the knife, "You can't go!"

She jumped on it.

Lorelai has a cheerful personality and often participates in some sports competitions. Every year at the sports meeting, there will always be her chic figure.

Sports is another of her strengths besides music, but she never thought that it was the first time that this skill would be useful outside of competitions.

Arnott knew in her heart that she would not be able to compare with Lorelai in a fight - although she was superior to the opponent in agility and fighting level, but if Lorelai focused on using dirty tricks, she was still inferior to the opponent in terms of physical strength One cut, so she only has two ways to go, one is to open the door and run out, the other is to control the crazy girl in front of her.

Of course she chose the latter.

She didn't dare to bet that Lorelai, who looked like this now, would rush up the moment she pulled the door, and then send the sharp knife in her hand from her back into her body .

And then this crazy girl, after she dies, will make her like the bottles and jars on the shelf.

Some struggled to dodge to avoid the undisguised murderous intent on the girl's hands when she rushed over, Arnott covered her arms.

There is a long mark on her arm, although it is not deep, but the bloodstained appearance looks extremely shocking.

Excessive blood loss is prone to loss of strength and blurred vision. She knows in her heart that she can't wait for long, but she still remembers when the other party started to panic and couldn't help attacking her.

[They are coming. 】

She remembered the other party muttering to himself like this.

And thinking back to her previous text message to Jack and her previous hints, she believed that the person the other party said was definitely the FBI group.

Just give her a few more minutes.

a few minutes...

"Arnault, give up!" The girl opposite had a sickly obsessive smile on her face, "You are destined to be with me forever, I like you so much, whoever you dare to be with, I will kill him .”

Arnott, who had another wound on his body, leaned against the wall while clutching the wound, with a mocking and provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, "Kill the other party instead of me? You are really good to me."

"Of course I treat you well." The girl blinked her eyes, "I like you."