The room temperature rose sharply in an instant, and for a moment the only sound in the room was the rapid, intertwined breathing of the two people.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky outside, its soft light casting a misty white veil over everything, creating a dreamlike scene.
In the silent moonlight, a man wearing a black baseball cap was slowly walking down an empty street, dragging a huge suitcase.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, he raised his head and looked at a certain spot in the void. His dark, bottomless eyes narrowed, and he continued walking forward.
In her hazy state of consciousness, Gu Baiwei smelled the pungent odor of blood.
She suddenly opened her eyes and found herself lying in a spacious, secret room.
The overhead incandescent light illuminated the entire room, making every corner clearly visible.
She turned her head and couldn't help but gasp the moment she saw everything in the room.
This is a secret room that is about seven or eight meters long and wide. In the center of the room is a circular platform. The platform is surrounded by what looks like a pool, but it is not filled with water. Instead, it contains some dark red liquid.
Based on the smell of blood she had just caught, she was almost certain that the dark red liquid was indeed blood.
For some reason, she seemed to be lying on this platform, and her body was unable to move.
Just then, the sound of footsteps could be faintly heard in the distance, accompanied by the sound of wheels sliding on the ground, growing louder as they approached.
Soon, a man wearing a black mask and a black baseball cap appeared at the door. He was tall and slender, dragging a huge black suitcase in his right hand, and walked towards us step by step.
Because of the mask and hat, she could only see the man's dark, deep eyes.
The man laid the suitcase flat on the ground, looked in her direction, and the coldness in his eyes gradually melted away: "Sister, I'm back."
A man's deep voice echoed in the room. She felt inexplicably that the voice was familiar, but she couldn't quite place where she had heard it before.
Just then, I saw the man lay the huge black suitcase flat on the ground and slowly unzip it.
The moment she saw what was inside the suitcase, she felt a sudden tremor in her heart; it was a woman curled up in a ball.
Before they could even process the shock, the man had already dragged the woman out of the suitcase.
Gu Baiwei was puzzled. He looked thin, but he was quite strong. He roughly dragged the woman out of the room and threw her on the ground, almost like he was lifting a chick.
The bath towel wrapped around the woman's body came undone with his movements, revealing her alluring curves, but the man didn't even glance at it, continuing his actions with a completely expressionless face.
He found a rope and tied the woman's hands behind her back, and also tightly bound her feet.
The woman's long, disheveled hair obscured her face, but for some reason, Gu Baiwei felt that this woman looked somewhat familiar.
The man moved swiftly and quickly tied the woman up securely.
He dragged the bound woman to a wooden stake by the pool and tied her securely to it.
After doing all this, he pulled out a sharp dagger from somewhere and slashed the woman's wrists and ankles.
Drops of bright red blood flowed from the woman's cut into the pool, quickly merging with the dark red liquid.
Witnessing all this, Gu Baiwei felt a chill run down her spine; the blood in the pool had come from this very source.
This blood must amount to at least several hundred liters, while the total blood volume of an adult is only between 4.2 and 4.8 liters.
How many people would you have to kill to accumulate that much blood?
Just then, the strange man wearing a baseball cap suddenly walked towards her, stopped in front of her, and looked at her tenderly.
"Sister, you'll wake up soon."
As he spoke, he reached out and touched her face, his eyes filled with tenderness and doting affection.
When he reached out his hand, Gu Baiwei wanted to dodge, but for some reason, she couldn't control her body at all and could only let him touch her.
The moment their skin touched, she could feel that his hands were very cold, unusually cold.
Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Those dark, deep eyes stared intently at her, as if meeting her gaze...
"ah……"
She suddenly cried out and sat up in bed, only to find that she was not in any dark, secret room at all, but lying comfortably in a spacious, bright bedroom.
Was that a dream? It felt so real.
She could almost still smell the strong stench of blood from that secret room.
As she was thinking to herself, a long, strong arm suddenly emerged from the raised blanket beside her and wrapped around her waist.
"What's wrong with Weiwei? Did she have a nightmare?"
The man's deep, resonant voice had a heavy nasal tone, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
"Mmm," she responded softly.
The blanket slipped off the man's shoulders as he moved, revealing his strong, muscular shoulders.
His skin was very fair and smooth, the kind of skin that many women envied.
However, there was a very conspicuous red tooth mark on that fair skin.
Gu Baiwei's gaze fell on the red teeth mark, and her face involuntarily flushed red.
That's what she bit last night.
Shen Yanqing sat up naturally, resting his chin on her shoulder. His strong arms wrapped tightly around her waist, and his pleasant voice, warm with warmth, reached her ears: "Weiwei, it's okay. Dreams are always the opposite of reality."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Gu Baiwei's newly bought phone rang.
When she fell into the water, her phone was in the water too. The phone and SIM card she has now were bought for her by Chen Yifan.
Shen Yanqing frowned in displeasure: "Who is it?"
Interrupting his time with his beloved girlfriend so early in the morning, what a lack of tact!
Gu Baiwei picked up the phone and glanced at it; it was Chen Yifan.
Looking at the time, it was only 5:30 in the morning. Were they coming to find her so early?
Shen Yanqing also saw the caller ID and immediately became somewhat displeased: "Don't answer it."
"Maybe it's something important. I promise I won't chat with him, okay?"
Gu Baiwei repeatedly assured him, and Shen Yanqing's expression softened somewhat. He nodded reluctantly, "Remember what you said."
She answered the phone after receiving permission, and immediately heard Chen Yifan's anxious voice on the other end.
"Weiwei, did Xiaoshuang go to your place this morning?"
Gu Baiwei thought for a moment and shook her head: "No."
As far as I can remember, Chen Shuang has a habit of sleeping in late, so she probably wouldn't get up this early.
"What happened?"
She suddenly realized that Chen Shuang was very likely in trouble.
The scene from her dream surfaced at this moment, and Gu Baiwei suddenly realized why the woman looked familiar—it was Chen Shuang.
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