[Zhongyingmei] Hear the sound

As soon as the voice fell, the man rushed towards her. The middle-aged man did not lose his agility because of his age. His knife threw out a piercing light, and every time he made a move, he held it with the intention of killing. The girl's ruthlessness.

In contrast, Arnott is much more restrained.

Her weapon was too small, so she was already at a disadvantage, and compared to the other party's unscrupulous, knowing that the police were on their way, she didn't dare to kill people. It was forced to be suppressed by a posture of hacking at will.

On the other hand, exhausting her life was more exhausting than hitting her indiscriminately, so after more than ten minutes, she was accidentally held by a man with a knife around her neck.

The girl didn't dare to move, she just leaned back slightly so that her neck would be a little further away from the sharp blade.

The man licked his dry lips. After all, he is not young and strong. Such a huge chase wasted a lot of his energy. At this moment, his hand holding the knife trembled a little, and his originally clean voice also came out. Hoarse, he ordered in a rough voice, "Sit on the stool over there."

What he was talking about was another stool in front of Lorelai, which was very close to the table, and it was probably where he usually sat when doing experiments, and from this position, she could fully see what the man was doing to the girl. Every move.

Arnott didn't dare to resist, she sat down obediently, Nierid held the knife in one hand, picked up a rope from the ground with the other, and tied her to the stool in the same way.

The rope was so tight that it hurt. The pain made Arnott a little dazed. She looked at the man's actions with a gloomy expression. Her falling bangs blocked her eyes, making it difficult to see her emotions clearly.

Are you going to die?she thinks.

I really didn't expect that Arnott, who had never done anything bad in her life, would end up like this in the end.

"Although I really want to kill you directly, I have to admit that what you said is right." The man patted the girl's shoulder with a knife, "The birth of great things requires a witness."

"Be honored, human," he said with compassion, like a priest who read prayers for sinners, "You will receive the greatest gift, and you will become a witness of the mermaid."

"I don't feel honored at all."

Although he was replied so rudely, the man didn't look angry at all. He even glanced at her with sympathy, as if he didn't want to pay attention to her stupidity.

The facts will speak for themselves.

That's what he didn't say.

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for that troublesome phone call, Arnott wouldn't have been discovered.Fortunately, not only did she fail to be a hero to save the beauty, but she put herself in it. If she must give credit, it can only be considered that she delayed for a long time. Ten minutes is enough for them to arrive.

But to paraphrase a sentence from Sherlock she had read, what the children in the police station lack most is efficiency.

And probably because she was too assured of her ability to tie the rope, the man did not take away her nail clippers, she stuffed it in her cuff, and she held it tightly until the man walked up to her. palm.

"What I believe in and what I am...no more interruptions, let's get started."

She heard him speak softly.

Lorelei struggled violently. Because the rope was too tight, her skin was scratched. A trace of distress flashed in the man's eyes, "How dare you treat your skin like this! Oh God, the mermaid's skin is How delicate, how can I be treated like this by you!"

As if for punishment, he did not choose to cut off the girl's leg directly, and the next second, the scalpel in his hand pierced straight into the girl's thigh.

The "tearing" sound of the sharp weapon tearing the flesh was very clear in such silence. Lorelai let out a "wow" cry of pain, but the cloth in her mouth blocked her screaming, and her body trembled. The pain became more and more severe, and the severe pain controlled her tear glands, and the corners of her eyes kept shedding tears. The tears stained the makeup she put on when she went out this morning, but she couldn't care less about such trivial things as makeup at the moment, because The pain from the knife piercing her flesh had distorted her face so hideously, it was ridiculously ugly and terrifying.

As if infected by the girl's pain, the man's body trembled. He suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the knife that had penetrated into the girl's flesh and blood. It was covered with scarlet blood. His eyes fell and he could see them. It dripped down the edge of the blade and fell to the ground, which sounded a bit like the laborious breathing of an accordion.

And the girl's leg almost involuntarily lifted up with the force of drawing the knife for a second, and then fell heavily due to gravity and restraint, the blood from her wound spurted out, slowly staining her slender thighs and the ground red .

"You should be the most perfect, the most perfect should not have any flaws." The man picked up the knife, he knelt down on the ground, the back of the knife slashed across his face, the tip of his tongue drew blood from the knife, his expression was fascinated , as if he had the most addictive drug in his mouth, "You are destined to be a part of the finished product! So even if this is your own body, you can't hurt it!"

The scalpel fell heavily again, and because of the excessive force, a piece of flesh on the girl's leg was directly cut off, it flew out along the man's strength, and then fell to Ah who was ordered to be a spectator with a "snap". Nott's feet.

She just watched the blood gradually seep from around the lump of meat, and spread to the bottom of her shoes little by little.

The pain that was even more terrible than before swept Lorelai again, but she almost didn't even have the strength to struggle, she slumped on the stool, only the unceasing tears explained the turbulent pain.

Arnott didn't even know whether she should use words to stimulate the other party to stop such abusive behavior.

If she didn't stop her, she could only watch the man cut the girl's flesh one by one.

But it can be stopped, who knows if a man will cut off the girl's leg without thinking about it?

"Don't...don't..." The cloth in Lorelai's mouth fell to the ground at some point, she screamed these two words over and over again, the extreme pain and fear almost made her lose Reason is lost, and people can often burst their potential at the extreme of emotion.

"do not come!"

"be quiet!"

The girl's heart-piercing screams and the man's exasperated voice sounded at the same time, and the fragile stool fell down involuntarily because it couldn't support the girl's strong desire to retreat. At the same time, the knife in the man's hand was straight at this angle If there is no accident, the destination is the girl's belly.

This is definitely a fatal blow.

"boom!"

What stopped this tragedy was a gunshot.

The bullet hit the man's hand at a speed she couldn't see clearly, and the blood-stained knife flew out due to loss of force, but the man's hand fell due to inertia, and finally hit the foot of the stool, and he backed away clutching his hand After two steps, he looked in the direction of the gunshots.

Sure enough, it was the police.

The leader was a man with slightly long curly hair and a handsome face. He held a gun in his hand and pointed at the tragedy here, but the gun smoked from the gun was another person. It was a dark-skinned man with short fat hair. Man, he pursed his lips and looked serious.

And there seemed to be another person behind them, but the light was so dazzling that he couldn't see that person's face clearly.

"Put down the weapon in your hand, you are under arrest!" the dark-skinned man shouted loudly.

Being pointed at by a gun, the first expression on Nierid's face was not fear. Arnott could see it clearly, it was anger. At that moment, she suddenly understood what he was thinking in his heart, he was not afraid of death , but he resented that these people interrupted his great plan.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill her." The scalpel flew out, leaving him empty of weapons, but there was Arnott in front of him, and he half-kneeled in front of her and used her to block most of his sight, At the same time he squeezed her neck tightly with his uninjured hand.