C570 An Exaggerated Invitation

The man walked quietly upstairs and pushed the door open. The two girls were still asleep, as he had expected.

The man played with the knife and admired his prey. He first poked Zhang Qian's fair arm and blood came out.

Zhang Qian woke up from the pain and opened her eyes in horror. She saw the man holding the bloody knife.

Zhang Qian felt that she could not move her feet and her entire body was tied up by a rope. If it was not for the man's presence reminding her, she would really think that she was in a dream.

This kind of strangeness and gloominess was no less than having a terrifying dream.

Zhang Qian endured the pain and saw the man slowly turn his body and make an exaggerated invitation gesture. There was a triumphant look on his face, "Beauty, look at my masterpiece. How about it?"

Zhang Qian only then noticed that on the floor, the middle-aged woman lying in a pool of blood and her classmates who were not sure if they were dead or unconscious.

Zhang Qian screamed.

Zhang Qian's voice was trembling, "You! ... You... she, they... "

The man was indifferent, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

Look at you, the one who spoke is stuttering. "The man lifted his chin and said in a contemptuous tone," Zhang Qian... You will soon be like them." He gestured at the two people in the attic.

"Wh... Why?"

The man spread his hands. "No reason."

The murderer walked to the door of the ward at a slow pace. He kicked Lin Huahua's mother's shoulder with his foot. The corners of his mouth curled up evilly. He was like a vengeful Greek prince charming.

"My mom was killed by my dad. I just did the same thing."

"You... you're a vampire...?" Zhang Qian blurted out without thinking.

Zhang Qian remembered the legend of the city.

"How many more women do you want to kill?"

"Countless, until I am satisfied." The man slightly tilted his head, his expression cold as he fell into a painful memory.

"You women can't resist us men in the end!"

The man's voice suddenly rose, and the expression on his face was conflicted. "Since I don't live happily, no one else can have a good life!"

"But I didn't provoke you..." Zhang Qian looked at the man and felt extreme fear and shock, "Can you not kill me?" Zhang Qian turned into a sobbing tone.

"I did not do anything wrong!" The man shouted, "No one can stop me if I want to reach the top! No one!"

"What about the others? The women in the newspaper were all killed by you, And us inside!"

Zhang Qian's voice was trembling, "Let me go? Do you want money? I can give it to you, all of it."

"How exciting. Look at you lowly beings. You don't even know how to resist. You only know how to cry and beg me." The man shrugged.

The man slowly approached Zhang Qian. He looked at him from above, as if he was the king of the city.

"Your life and death can only be decided by me."

Zhang Qian was even more confused. Even Zhang Qian did not understand. The devil in front of her eyes that had a malicious look in it and the refined manner she spoke just now were two people.

The man laughed as if he saw something stupid. He even laughed so hard that he started coughing.

"You're all idiots."

"Killing all of you idiots and letting me see a person walking at the bottom of the food chain can also become noble and enjoy all the good resources. What a glorious thing it is to kill all of you and let me find the feeling of losing control all the time. Let me find the feeling of controlling the entire situation after killing a person."

The man reached out his hands in a dramatic manner and lightly twisted his fingers. Slowly, he traced the soft lines on his face. His actions were charming and revealed a sinister feeling.

"Zhang Qian, actually, I could have been like an ordinary person. Let's go to a good university together. " I could have lived a normal life happily, but I could only fall into darkness. I didn't want to, but everything was gone! "

The man gritted his teeth, and the veins on his face popped out.

"I want to prove myself. So, I'm controlling the entire situation in this game. When I kill those people, I feel like I'm reborn. " The man murmured softly," I am no longer a humble, timid, smiling soldier. I am the god who dominates their life and death! I am a god! "

The man seemed to have bitten off his tongue. He used all his strength to say every word. Then, he took a deep breath like a drug addict. His hair stood on end. He let out a sigh of relief. He looked at Zhang Qian with an elegant posture as if he was looking at a joke.

Zhang Qian looked at the man. The coldness spread from her limbs to her entire body.

The man raised his head and looked at the dead Liu Qin as if he was mumbling to himself. When a person loses everything, he has nothing to be afraid of."

"Beauty, when I killed the first person, Ann Qianxi was really excited." Then he laughed again. The darkness of the victor. "But, I found out that his struggle before death was really too beautiful. I discovered that I was infatuated with that kind of beauty, and then I killed them. I discovered that killing them was about the same as stepping on an ant."

He laughed in a low voice, "Beauty, are you crying? Are you afraid? Do you know that every morning I wake up and think of you begging me? "Being beaten up by me and covered in wounds!"

Zhang Qian felt numb all over her body and her brain went offline. "You are crazy..."

"I'm not crazy!" The man's face was full of ridicule, "You bunch of righteous cowards! A vampire... just scared all of you like that. Do you dare to guarantee that you've never done anything wrong in your entire life?! "All of you are hypocritical, kind of jealous, cowardly, deceiving yourselves... it's extremely laughable!"

The man sobered up and opened the window in the corridor, stopping in his tracks.

... "How can you bear to do it?"

Hearing this, the man revealed an undisguised mocking smile. He seemed to be too lazy to say another word to Zhang Qian.

He tilted his head to size up his prey. The man stood up and turned around to change his machete. He was brewing a feast of flesh and blood!

The man wanted to stab her to death with a knife!

Zhang Qian suddenly felt a loud bang in her head. She could not help but cry out loud. But it was clear that in this enclosed space, no matter how she cried in this remote place, it was useless.

The man did not seem to be in a hurry. He looked at Zhang Qian with an appreciative expression as she struggled and begged for mercy.

The man seemed to be impatient. He raised his knife and pressed Zhang Qian onto the bed. Then, he stabbed at her heart. Zhang Qian closed her eyes. At this moment, Zhang Qian heard a gunshot.

The man's knife hit the ground. Using the help of the detective to break in, the captain and Chi Shaojun shot the man in the leg at lightning speed. He finally fell to the ground.

"You have to believe that there is a kind of person in this world. They don't know how to repent. They don't have feelings. They just enjoy killing people."