Chapter 88 Midnight Horror 5
Their two cars were blocked by the crowd in front, so they couldn't see what was happening inside.
Jiang Zhao got out of the car first, saying, "I'll go take a look."
As soon as he moved, everyone else got off the bus.
Hu Si squeezed through the crowd the fastest, reaching the front row. He saw a thin, bloody line on the woman's neck and her serious expression. This man really wanted to use a knife, without hesitation.
The man said, "Aren't you going to pay me back?"
The woman opened her mouth with difficulty, "I still... can you let me go first?"
The man took her phone from her pocket. "Now! Immediately! Right now!"
The woman was on the verge of tears. She unlocked the phone with trembling hands, and only after checking her balance did she remember something. "I've already spent the money. Give me some time, just a little time. I promise I'll pay you back, I promise I'll pay you back..."
Someone in the crowd protested, "It's just a debt, no need to be so aggressive."
"Yes, young man, let's sit down and talk things over. What you're doing is too dangerous. Put the knife down."
The man's eyes were bloodshot. He brandished the knife and snarled, "What do you know! Get out! All of you, get out!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hu Si suddenly stepped forward and kicked the dagger out of the man's hand. The action was so fast that no one could react. The woman also reacted quickly, covering her neck and escaping the man's control, stumbling and running towards the crowd.
Once she was out of danger, she was a completely different person. Her expression twisted, and she turned around and cursed, "Fuck you! I've already spent the money. You penniless bastard, asking me for over ten thousand? I'm not giving you back. I have no money, and you dare threaten me? I've already called the police! Go to jail!!"
The man stood there stunned for a moment, then, with a sudden burst of strength, he broke free from Hu Si's grasp, picked up the knife from the ground, and stabbed it into Hu Si's stomach. The crowd screamed and scattered.
He grabbed the woman again, and with a determined and ruthless heart, he stabbed her repeatedly into her body, his eyes bloodshot. He didn't stop until he had stabbed her more than a dozen times. He dragged the woman, who was still breathing faintly, to Hu Si's side. Hu Si was kneeling on the ground, clutching his stomach, his face pale.
The man remained remarkably calm. He grabbed Hu Si's shoulder, stabbed him again, and yelled, "Serves you right for meddling! Serves you right for meddling! Serves you right for meddling! Serves you right for meddling!!"
Lu Cen finally managed to squeeze through the crowd and saw Hu Si being pinned to the ground and repeatedly stabbed and pulled out by a silver blade. He had never seen such a scene before. He had only seen the corpses of those people who died before, but never the process of the murder. This scene was too shocking for him, and his hands and feet went weak.
Until the police arrived.
They and the surrounding onlookers were taken to the police station. With the help of surveillance footage from the street, it was confirmed that this was a sudden and unexpected crime of passion. Hu Si acted bravely and sacrificed his life.
They listened silently to the police's explanation, unsure of what to do. These were just a bunch of teenagers, never having experienced anything like this before. It was the police who contacted Hu Si's family, who were crying and wailing on the phone, which Lu Cen could hear from a great distance.
They were brought to the hotel by the police. It was already 2 a.m. Lu Cen closed the door wearily, leaned against the door and rubbed his face. This instance really baffled him. The first time, Jiang Zhao and Xiao Wei died, and this time Hu Si died.
Three people died in total, but Jiang Zhao and Xiao Wei are still alive and well.
Lu Cen was having a headache, encountering an unprecedented problem, just like the first instance required an English exam, but he didn't know a single word.
Suddenly, he remembered that this was a horror game!
Last time Jiang Zhao relentlessly came to find him, will Hu Si come to find him this time as well?
Lu Cen felt a chill run down his spine, as if a pair of eyes were constantly watching him. Like a frightened bird, he locked the door, hesitated for a long time, and then called Jiang Zhao. He didn't call Yang Jiali because he felt that the man had a bad temper and it would be difficult for him to agree to his requests.
"Hello?" Jiang Zhao's voice was a little hoarse.
"Jiang Zhao".
There was no one speaking inside; they were waiting for Lu Cen to continue.
He wasn't in a good mood. He was actually the first to arrive at the scene, but he was pushed along by the people in front of him and was a little slow. Just a few seconds later, when he squeezed into the crowd, Hu Si was already lying on the ground, barely alive.
"I want to sleep with you."
Jiang Zhao's brow twitched. "What did you say!"
Hearing the voice on the other end rise, Lu Cen moved the phone slightly away from her ear and repeated, "I want to sleep with you. I'm a little scared that Hu Si is dead."
Jiang Zhao remained strangely silent for a few seconds.
It's no wonder he overthinks things; with that tone and those words, what man wouldn't overthink it?
He said, "Could you be any more timid? Girls don't ask guys to stay overnight, but you're more timid than a needle."
Lu Cen argued logically: "It doesn't say that boys have to be braver than girls."
Jiang Zhao was speechless.
At the same time, Lu Cen caught a glimpse of a shadow outside the window. It flashed by and startled Lu Cen, causing him to lose his balance and stumble back a few steps before falling to the ground, his phone also crashing to the floor.
However, the quality is very good, and it is intact.
Lu Cen's voice trembled as she asked, "Is it...okay?"
"You're a grown man! If you're scared, go home and find your mother, don't come looking for me!"
Staring at the disconnected phone, Lu Cen tensed his back and stared intently at the curtains. A shadow flashed past the window, and Lu Cen cried out, his heart leaping into his throat. He abruptly pulled open the half-open curtains, but there was nothing outside except a few birds circling in the air. It must have been them just now.
Lu Cen gasped for breath, clutching her chest.
His back was almost soaked with cold sweat. He relaxed and was about to turn around when something suddenly grabbed him and held his wrist.
There was a person lying on the windowsill, one hand gripping the windowsill and the other pulling Lu Cen. From a height of more than ten floors below, he was in much better condition than Jiang Zhao. Apart from his pale face, he was no different from a human being, except for his empty eyes, which made him look like he wasn't alive.
Lu Cen was terrified and instinctively tried to shake off the hand, but it was stuck to him like glue. He couldn't shake it off at all.
Hu Si slowly crawled in through the window crack, and soon half of his body appeared in the room. During this process, his eyes never left Lu Cen. Lu Cen was terrified and panicked, so he called Jiang Zhao. The phone rang a few times before being answered.
"What are you doing!"
Lu Cen screamed, "Hu Si! Hu Si is here for me! Help! Help me..."
"What nonsense are you spouting? What do you mean Hu Si came looking for you?"
Lu Cen switched to the camera and took a picture of Hu Si, but the picture only showed his own hand and the window, without Hu Si's figure. Lu Cen felt cold all over. While begging Jiang Zhao, he threw down his phone and tried to pry Hu Si's hand open, but not only did he fail, his own hand was also in excruciating pain.
A light drizzle fell from Hu Si's stomach, the blood-red raindrops landing on the floor and gathering into a winding stream that flowed toward Lu Cen, quickly reaching his toes. Hu Si's body then completely emerged from the outside and stood in front of Lu Cen.
His voice was muffled and unclear, "You didn't like me much before, you wanted me to come and keep you company every day, why aren't you happy now that I'm here?"
Lu Cen stepped back, the spot where his wrist had touched him so cold it made him lose temperature rapidly. "I don't want you to stay with me! Go away! Go away now! Jiang Zhao... save me..."
"Turning your back on someone..."
Lu Cen didn't care about being turned on; tears welled up in her eyes and were about to fall.
"If you don't want me to keep you company, then come keep me company, come keep me company now..."
A pale hand slid down Lu Cen's body, gripping his shoulders and then moving to his neck. Lu Cen felt as if he were being choked by something incredibly strong, and his feet gradually lifted off the ground. He gagged a few times and tried to grab Hu Si's arm with both hands to stop him. His hands hit Hu Si's hands as if hitting steel bars, without shaking his strength in the slightest. Because of the pain, Lu Cen's mouth was slightly open, his face was red, and his features were scrunched up.
A century has passed.
Lu Cen was put down, but he was unsteady on his feet. Hu Si grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms. Lu Cen trembled as if he were hugging a block of ice.
"So unperturbed."
His behavior was like hitting someone with a stick and then giving them a sweet treat. Lu Cen didn't feel grateful; instead, she was terrified, so terrified that she couldn't even breathe.
At that moment, the sound of a card being swiped suddenly came from outside the door, and a beam of light poured in from the doorway. Jiang Zhao walked in against the light and saw Lu Cen lying on the ground, taking a few quick steps. He saw that Lu Cen's face was covered in tears, and his usually calm face showed a few other emotions.
"What are you doing?"
Lu Cen asked in alarm, "Has Hu Si left?"
Jiang Zhao stared at him with an indescribable look, searched the room thoroughly, but did not find a third person. "There is no Hu Si. Hu Si is already dead."
"He's dead, but he's just arrived."
Jiang Zhao felt that he was seriously ill.
He lost his patience and didn't want to play such childish games with him anymore.
He asked patiently, "What do you mean he just arrived?"
Lu Cen pointed to the windowsill and recounted the scene of Hu Si entering, emphasizing his appearance and body temperature. Jiang Zhao said coldly, "If that's the case, then where is he?"
Lu Cen was bewildered; he didn't know when Hu Si had left.
There's a limit to how much you can lie!
Lu Cen's eyes widened. "I didn't lie!"
"Hu Si is dead. Don't tell me you saw his ghost!"
Lu Cen, powerless and angry, shouted, "You don't believe me!"
When he looked up, Jiang Zhao noticed a choking mark on his neck, which ruined Lu Cen's calm demeanor and added a touch of cruelty.
"You here..."
Lu Cen glanced at her phone and, seeing the pitiful state of her neck, almost burst into tears. "You don't believe me when I tell you, so how do I explain this?"
Jiang Zhao didn't speak for a moment. He thought Lu Cen was talking nonsense, but how did he get this mark on his neck? It couldn't be that he pinched himself to get his attention.
The more I think about it, the closer I feel to the truth.
"You don't need to go to this lengths for me. The more you do this, the more I hate you!"
Lu Cen was dumbfounded.
"You actually hurt yourself for my sake!"
"You're terrifying, Li Yan! Are you even a normal person?!"
"Oh right, I forgot to mention, you like men, which makes you not a normal person at all!!"
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