Jiang Muyao's calm voice reached Xiaolu's ears through the headphones.
"Xiaolu, don't be fooled by him. He's in a very unstable state right now. You're in danger. Find an excuse to leave the room immediately and don't provoke him."
When Xiaolu heard Jiang Muyao's words, his heart trembled.
She suppressed her fear, tried to calm herself down, and said to her boyfriend:
"Shu Le, I...I'm a little hungry. Can you go buy me something to eat?"
"Of course, what would you like to eat?"
"I want to eat...the cake from the dessert shop downstairs."
Yang Shule nodded and let go of her hand: "Okay, I'll buy it for you right away."
He stood up, turned and walked towards the door.
Xiaolu looked at Yang Shule's back, her heart beating fast and her palms covered in cold sweat.
Just as Yang Shule was about to walk out of the room, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Xiaolu with a strange smile on his face.
"Little Deer, you won't lie to me, right?"
Xiaolu forced a smile on his face: "Of course not..."
Yang Shule nodded with satisfaction and turned to leave.
The moment the door closed, Xiaolu jumped out of bed, grabbed his cell phone and rushed out the door.
The moment the door was opened, Xiaolu's heart almost jumped out.
The ghost's voice suddenly rang in her ears: "Don't open the door... He hasn't gone far yet."
But it was too late.
Sure enough, after the door opened, Xiaolu saw Yang Shule standing at the corner of the stairs, holding a fruit knife in his hand and a ferocious smile on his face:
"Little deer, you are not good, you really want to run away..."
His voice was as gentle as ever, as if he was coaxing a disobedient child.
But there was a madness in his eyes that made Xiaolu feel creepy.
The little deer took a step back and asked tremblingly, "Why...why are you here? Didn't you go buy a cake?"
Yang Shule chuckled and walked towards her slowly: "Cake? Xiaolu, when did you like to eat sweets?"
"I remember your favorite food is salty, right?"
Yang Shule spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was chatting with Xiaolu about family matters, but the fruit knife in his hand flashed coldly under the light.
The little deer's heart sank to the bottom.
She finally realized what Jiang Muyao meant by control.
Her every move was under his control. He understood her and could tell immediately even if she told a lie.
As Yang Shule approached, he spoke to himself: "You know what? You and Lin Wan are really alike..."
"Especially the way you guys disobey, it's exactly the same."
His eyes became dazed, lost in memories: "Lin Wan...she is the most perfect woman I have ever seen.
Gentle, pretty, sensible, I really love her, but she is not obedient... She actually wants to leave me."
His voice became harsh. "She said I was too controlling and that she couldn't stand it... Oh, how could she say that? I treated her so well, how could she leave me?"
"I will never let her leave me even if I die... You can't leave me, even if you die!"
Xiaolu's legs began to weaken: "What...what did you do to her?"
Yang Shule's face became distorted: "Me? I just want her to understand that she can never leave me.
She was good in every way except that she was so naughty... I hit her, I choked her, I even broke her legs, but she still ran away."
"So, the more I hit her, the angrier I got, and the more excited I became...Finally, she stopped moving."
His tone was understated: "After Lin Wan died, I was very sad. I was sad that I could no longer see her face. I suddenly thought that even if she died, she could not leave me!
So, I built her into the wall, so she could always be mine...always with me!"
The little deer couldn't help but said in fear: "You...you crazy..."
Yang Shule didn't take it seriously and continued, "Then, I met you."
"You know what? I've been following you for a long time. You're an orphan, with no family, not many friends... You're perfect, like you were made for me."
His eyes became obsessed: "You and Lin Wan look so much alike, and your personalities are similar...even your disobedient ways are exactly the same!"
"Xiaolu, you don't want to leave me too, do you?"
He raised the fruit knife: "If you don't behave, I will have to treat you the same way I treat Lin Wan..."
The deer finally broke down, turned around and ran into the room.
Yang Shule followed slowly behind, as if he was enjoying this game of cat and mouse.
"Hurry, pick up your phone and let Sister Jiang help you!" The anxious voice of the female ghost Lin Wan sounded in Xiaolu's ears.
She trembled and picked up the phone and shouted at the screen: "Sister Jiang, save me!"
"Don't be afraid, point your phone at him now!" Jiang Muyao's voice came from the headset.
Xiaolu raised her phone tremblingly and aimed the camera at Yang Shule who was approaching her.
Yang Shule saw the picture on his phone and was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Xiaolu, are you live streaming? How naughty..."
"But it doesn't matter, they'll see a great show! They can't save you, they can only watch you die..."
(Mom, I’m scared.)
(Was that the deceased wife's memoir and the confession of the crime?)
(This Yang Shule is so ferocious, who said he looks like a human being?)
(He's not afraid at all, he's killing people live, does he look down on the hat guy?)
(Have you reported the case? I did, but I can’t remember the address.)
Yang Shule seemed to be completely unconcerned with the netizens in the live broadcast room, and instead laughed even more wildly:
"Did you hear that? I killed Lin Wan and walled her up. Now, it's Xiaolu's turn..."
He raised the fruit knife, the tip of the knife flashing coldly under the light:
"Do you think I'm scary? Do you think I'm crazy?"
"Yes! I am crazy, because I am mentally ill..."
He had already prepared for this the first time he killed Lin Wan. It is not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone!
He has a full set of certifications for mental illness. Even if the people in the livestream called the police, he would only be sent to a mental hospital and would be released in a few years...
At this moment, Jiang Muyao's voice came from the phone:
"Yang Shule, do you think you can escape? If the law can't punish you, then I will let the victim punish you personally!"
Yang Shule's smile froze on his face, and he suddenly stopped moving. He looked at his phone screen. His eyes were filled with confusion. "Who are you? What are you talking about?"
Jiang Muyao sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you can't escape..."
After saying this, Jiang Muyao formed seals with her hands and muttered something.
The next second, the female ghost Lin Wan suddenly found that she could appear and was full of power.
"Lin...Lin Wan?" Yang Shule looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
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