Chapter 111: The Overbearing Female CEO Obsessed with Fresh Meat vs. the Sweet and Black-Hearted Little Stupid Guy (37)
A quiet and dark lounge.
With all his senses magnified, He Yixuan could almost clearly hear his own breathing and heartbeat.
In particular, the recent filming was all about watching Su Yuyan killing people and the bloody corpses.
He pushed the horrific images out of his mind and immediately turned on the flashlight on his phone.
Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a dark shadow passing by the window beside me.
He Yixuan's Adam's apple couldn't help but roll, and he consoled himself:
The weather forecast said there would be heavy rain tonight. Maybe the wind picked up and blew away the branches.
Sizzle—that creepy sound came again.
He couldn't help but clench his phone tightly, as if to give himself a sense of security, and raised his voice to ask:
"who?!"
"If you have the guts, stop pretending to be mysterious outside and come in!"
He Yixuan tried to remain calm and looked around.
Just as the flashlight beam shone on the window, a pale face appeared instantly.
"ah!!!"
He was so frightened that he screamed and fell directly from the folding bed to the ground.
He Yixuan picked up the phone in a hurry.
A chill ran down his spine to his limbs, as if he was entangled by an icy poisonous snake, making him shiver uncontrollably.
His pupils were wide open, filled with shock and fear.
Was that Wu Yan just now?
She came to seek his life? !
No, it won't...
He Yixuan swallowed hard and staggered to his feet.
My heart was pounding in my chest, as if it was going to jump out of my throat.
He mustered up his courage and walked tentatively towards the window.
But all I saw outside were the drooping willow branches, swaying gently in the wind.
He Yixuan relaxed instantly and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
I must have been too tired these days and didn't get enough rest, so I had hallucinations.
Bang——!
A conspicuous pool of blood suddenly splashed on the lower half of the window.
And above her was Wu Yan, with her mouth wide open and smiling strangely.
The three white eyes were squeezed into a twisted arc by the flesh, like a sinister and terrifying evil ghost mask.
He Yixuan seemed to have lost all his strength. He collapsed to the ground and moved backwards in fear. Something warm flowed out from his crotch. His eyes widened.
“Ghost, ghost!!!”
"Ding ding ding—" The cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting his shrill cry.
He Yixuan seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly pressed the answer button.
The sound of a girl's sweet laughter came from the other side, blocking the words for help that were about to come out of his mouth back into his throat.
"Mr. He, do you like this gift?"
"Shenlu Tea?! You're the one behind this?!"
etc!
Doesn't that mean Wu Yan isn't dead?! She even took her away?!
But his people clearly saw the car blown up and Wu Yan was left with only a few bones...
He Yixuan felt his brain was in a mess, like a tangled ball of ropes, and he had no idea how to sort it out.
But on the other end of the phone, someone was complaining in disgust:
"Ugh~ I was so scared that I peed my pants. How disgusting."
He Yixuan quickly regained consciousness, ignoring his troubled thoughts. He stared around angrily, like a headless fly.
"Where are you?!"
"Get out here!"
But the girl just said quietly: "If Mr. He doesn't want the video to be posted online, then he should just focus on filming."
"I want to replace you, it's very simple~"
Beep—the phone was suddenly hung up.
He Yixuan called back with bloodshot eyes, but was told that the number was no longer in service.
At this time, the lights came back on.
The blood on the window was strangely missing.
Only the pungent-smelling liquid slowly spreading on the ground reminded him.
Everything that just happened was not an illusion.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
He Yixuan roared hysterically, like a sick lion that was provoked but unable to resist.
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at the same time.
In a car not far from the crew.
Lu Cha saved the video recorded by the system and smiled meaningfully.
He Yixuan, you must be unable to hold on any longer.
And the back seat.
Wu Yan wiped off the thick foundation on her face with disgust.
He then put the coat he had used to wipe the blood off the window while He Yixuan wasn't paying attention into the plastic bag he had prepared in advance. He didn't quite understand:
"Boss, we just wanted to scare him, why did you come here in person?"
Lu Cha placed the cracked skateboard under the passenger seat and glanced at her expressionlessly:
"What do you mean?"
Apart from her, who else could pull Wu Yan, who weighs more than 200 pounds, back and forth so quickly?
Wu Yan, who had probably guessed something, cleared her throat awkwardly.
But he noticed that there was a big hole in Lu Cha's right sleeve: "This dress..."
“Oh, I’m into retro style lately.”
"?"
Before Wu Yan could react, Lu Cha started the car and naturally changed the subject:
"It's still early, you can give the employees another lesson."
"You've learned enough about real estate. You can teach management companies and the like."
Wu Yan's face darkened.
So she is just a tool?
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Lu Cha sent Wu Yan back to the basement and was about to go to the hospital when he received a call from Li Fan:
"President! Yu Yan is missing!"
"I saw that he was sleeping soundly, so I went to sort out Grandma Su's belongings, but when I returned to the next ward, she was gone!"
Li Fan paused: "I have asked the security guards on duty, and they said that the last time they saw Yu Yan was in the monitoring room."
"Early this morning, Wang Qiang took advantage of the gap between the accompanying nurses' shifts and sneaked into the ward."
"Grandma Su suddenly suffered from respiratory failure, which might be related to him."
Just as Lu Cha was about to answer, the system prompt sounded:
[Ding—Host, please rush to the old city to stop the villain from killing people and turning evil.]
The little girl was stunned.
I tilted my head to look out the car window at the sign hanging on the mottled wall.
The words on it have faded, but can still be vaguely recognized:
Old town.
It really is, what a coincidence.
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Deep in the narrow alley.
The boy bolted the gate of the yard tightly, then turned around calmly.
In the dilapidated bungalow opposite.
The brown wooden door was wide open.
Wang Qiang was revealed, curled up on the ground, tied up and his mouth sealed with circles of tape.
His eyes were wide open, showing fear and anxiety.
He took advantage of the chaos and fled to a small clinic near the hospital to bandage his wounds. He had planned to buy a ticket to leave tonight.
But as soon as he came out, he was knocked unconscious by a club.
When you wake up, it's here.
Wang Qiang stared at Su Yuyan who was walking towards him in fear, his heart beating like a drum.
He couldn't have known...
Boom—accompanied by deafening rumbling thunder, the dark sky suddenly spit out dazzling and blazing lightning, illuminating the dark night in an instant.
But in the next moment, it returned to darkness as thick as ink.
Only the knife in the boy's hand was flashing with cold light.
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