There was no one around, and weeds grew everywhere.
Few people know that there is a steel plant in this place.
"We've arrived, Miss." Jiang Ci got out of the car and quickly opened the door for Tang Yaoyao.
"Hehehe, hahahaha, where is this? Are you all playing with me?"
As soon as Tang Yaoyao got out of the car, she heard a sinister laugh, which was especially chilling in this open space.
"Come play, come play! I like driving bumper cars, I want to bump into people, bump into people, it's more fun when you bump into people."
In the chaotic steel factory, a man dressed in black was tied to a chair.
His arms were bleeding from the struggle, and there was dried blood on his forehead.
He seemed oblivious to pain, laughing incessantly and in a grotesque, nonchalant manner.
Tang Yaoyao walked over, but Jiang Ci stopped her, worried: "Miss, this person is not normal."
Tang Yaoyao's gaze was fixed on the man.
He was filthy.
He wore a tattered black coat, his jeans were torn at the edges, he wasn't wearing shoes, and his hands were flailing about like a fool.
He smiled憨厚ly, his expression exaggerated and a little scary. Upon seeing Tang Yaoyao, he became even more excited and said with a grin, "Did you come to play with me?"
The legs tied to the chair bounced wildly: "Fun, fun, bumping into people is fun!"
Tang Yaoyao said, "Is he... not mentally sound?"
This guy is a madman!
“Miss, this is the person we saw on the surveillance footage. When we found him, he was lying unconscious in a street corner, covered in blood. This is what he looked like when he regained consciousness. We are not sure if he is truly insane or just pretending.”
Tang Yaoyao frowned: "No license, another lunatic."
"We also need to find out who this person is."
"Find out the problem as soon as possible."
Tang Yaoyao approached, getting very close to the madman, her eyes fixed on him.
The madman also looked at Tang Yaoyao. He had been smiling happily, but his face froze, and he stared at her blankly for a moment.
Then he suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Kill!"
He made a gesture as if he wanted to kill Tang Yaoyao.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Ci instinctively protected Tang Yaoyao.
"I'm fine. I want to see what else he'll do."
Tang Yaoyao squinted at the madman's actions, but was not afraid.
On the contrary, they felt that this madman was not simple.
The madman was pinned to the chair, unable to move, but his eyes were fierce as he looked at Tang Yaoyao, like she was his mother's killer: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to run you over, you're vicious, vicious, vicious!"
So excited was he that he tried to get off the chair, and then rolled off the chair onto the floor.
The madman kept shouting threats of violence, his eyes wide and pupils constricted, clearly in a state of mental breakdown.
Tang Yaoyao squatted down and asked, "How was I vicious? Who told you to kill me?"
The madman couldn't hear Tang Yaoyao's words at all, muttering, "I'm going to kill you, run you over! We're playing a game, just a game. We need to get into character, get into character!"
He then looked at Tang Yaoyao and laughed, "Hehehe, I'm going to kill you. Once I kill you, I'll be free!"
He kept repeating these words to himself.
None of those present understood what he was saying.
The madman laughed loudly, then his body convulsed, white foam came out of his mouth, and his face was very pale, looking somewhat uncomfortable.
“Miss, this person not only has mental problems, but also epilepsy,” Jiang Ci said.
"Treat him properly, we can't let him die."
A madman drove onto the highway and tried to kill Xiao Jinhan.
This is such deep hatred.
If he's just a simple madman, that's too much of a coincidence.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
