Reborn as a handsome young master

Cheng Yanxiao caressed his chest, with cold sweat pouring out of his forehead.

Wait, not yet, not yet...

Cheng Yanxiao looked at the attic door that was close at hand, took out the medicine from his pocket and pressed it under the base of his tongue.He prayed in his heart for Jiang Xiaojun's safety, as long as one of them has no problem in fighting, he can leave safely.

But soon, heavy footsteps came from the wooden stairs. 'Eyegouger' got up again and caught up.

Cheng Yanxiao cursed in a low voice.

He originally thought of a quick battle to see if he could scare people away, but now it seems that people who can become serial killers are not so easily scared away.

He took a few steps to the attic entrance, and when he pressed the doorknob hard, he found that the attic door was locked.

"Xiaojun, Xiaojun." Cheng Yan Xiaomen shouted, "Xiaojun, can you hear me?"

Jiang Xiaojun was hung on the roof like a dried sausage.

His upper body was stripped clean, revealing a lean and muscular body.His hands were tied and hung on the iron hooks on the top floor, and the weight of his whole body was pressed on the joints of his hands, which caused his joints to become unnaturally red and swollen.

'Eye Gouger' probably doesn't like Jiang Xiaojun, who is a little bit stronger, except for hanging up his naked clothes, he hasn't done anything to him yet.Or the 'Eye Gouger' wants to do something in front of other people in front of him.

Because a blood-stained chair was placed in front of him, and the yellow-white color of the log could still be vaguely seen from the large area of ​​dark red spray-like blood on the chair surface.

This was supposed to be a log-colored chair, but now it was almost soaked in blood.

Just putting it in the room has a chilling gloomy feel.Like an innocent soul clinging to the bloody chair.

Jiang Xiaojun even felt that he could smell the corrupt and disgusting bloody smell from it with every breath he took.

Soon, Jiang Xiaojun heard footsteps in the attic, followed by the sound of the doorknob shaking.

The moment Cheng Yanxiao's voice was accompanied by the knock on the door, Jiang Xiaojun finally understood who the chair was reserved for.

"Young Master Cheng!" Jiang Xiaojun struggled with his hands.

'Eye-gouger' is obviously very experienced. The rope he tied is not tight, but when the prey struggles, the rope will be pulled tighter and tighter due to his reaction force.

Jiang Xiaojun didn't dare to move anymore, he could only shout, "Go quickly, call someone."

Cheng Yanxiao, who has pulled out the thin wire from the bottom of the watchband and is about to open the door: "..."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to kick open the wooden door, and then rush in to tell Jiang Xiaojun - I'm already outside the attic, and the serial murderer is still chasing the stairs behind me, you want me to go in on this occasion?When I came here, it was quiet enough to shoot horror movies, okay? !

But Cheng Yanxiao didn't even open the door, and he didn't want to stand outside the door and yell at the suffering brothers and sisters inside the door like a fool.

He inserted the wire into the keyhole below, and moved it methodically.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer.

The wire was hooked on the inner gear, making the sound of metal clashing, and the approaching footsteps were like drums beating on the heart, each time making his heart more active.

The key finally issued a slight 'click' sound.

Cheng Yanxiao's face brightened, but he followed him but felt a voice behind him.

He stooped quickly, pressed his fingers on the doorknob, and rolled into the room.

"Cheng Shao." Jiang Xiaojun shouted anxiously.

Cheng Yanxiao didn't have time to respond to him at all, and the 'Eye Gouger' followed him into the room after his shot missed.And Ouyang Ting, who was standing on the stairs two steps away from the attic door, smiled brightly at them, and raised the huge ax she was dragging high.

Cheng Yanxiao didn't want to face weapons with huge lethality at all.

While he was still on the stairs, he got up quickly and rushed back to the door.

Outside the door, Ouyang Ting also took a big step and came to the door, raising her ax with both hands!

Cheng Yanxiao held the door frame with his fingertips, and slammed the door firmly first.

--'boom'!

In the next second, the heavy ax hit the wooden door frame with a loud noise, and broke through the door, revealing its sharp edge.

Cheng Yanxiao's hands and feet were sensitive, and he quickly stepped back to the side.

The three people in the room looked at each other.

Jiang Xiaojun was hung in mid-air with almost no fighting power.

'Eyegouger' Charlie was of Caucasian dominance, tall and stocky.Although not as exaggerated as Luke's muscular lines, his figure, which is obviously stronger than Cheng Yanxiao's, is still very shocking.

His appearance is slightly gloomy, and he looks like a withdrawn patient who is not good at talking.But the slightly thicker lips changed this. If he smiled, he should look a lot more normal.For example now...he smiled contentedly at Cheng Yanxiao.

Cheng Yanxiao took a cautious step back in his smile.There was already a layer of cold sweat on his back, and the faster and faster heartbeat made his eyes begin to blur.

If this stalemate continues, they will definitely fall.

The 'eye digger' looked at Cheng Yanxiao with dark and fiery eyes.Sincerely praised: "It's really a dynamic prey."

Cheng Yanxiao: "..." He really wanted to use absolute force to bring this serial murderer to justice, but his physical condition couldn't do it, so he could only slowly move towards Jiang Bujun.

Ouyang Ting, who was locked outside the door, was also laughing. Her laughter was intertwined with the regular sound of the ax smashing the door, like the precursor of depression in a horror movie.

"Young Master Cheng." Jiang Xiaojun couldn't help shouting.

The dense cold sweat on Cheng Yanxiao's forehead finally gathered together, and that full and round ball of sweat slid along his forehead, crossed his eyebrows, and landed on his slender eyelashes, crumbling.

"Do you have any weapons?" Cheng Yanxiao touched Jiang Xiaojun's pockets without any hope.

Jiang Xiaojun couldn't help twisting when he was touched, and said in despair: "No."

Cheng Yanxiao clicked his tongue.

Apart from his fists and feet, the 'eye digger' can only attack people with the iconic black braided rope on his hands.

He looked at Cheng Yanxiao with a smirk, pulled the braided rope in his hand, and the tight and broken rope bounced slightly in the air, and he walked towards Cheng Yanxiao step by step. "Come on, kitten."

"Mr. 'Eye-gouger'?" Cheng Yanxiao retreated cautiously, quickly searching the attic for a weapon that could be used, and procrastinated, "I didn't expect you to be 'Eye-gouger'."

"All stories are more exciting if people can't guess them?"

"But I have a question that I don't understand, can you please help me answer it?"

'Eye-gouger' showed a surprised expression. "You're such a unique little kitty, I thought you were going to cry and beg me not to kill you?"

Cheng Yanxiao said seriously: "If crying is useful, can I cry for you now?"