Liu Rusu didn't know how she climbed onto the roof terrace, what was this place? It should be a building under construction not far from its own community. She had never been alone late at night in such a strange place, she couldn't help but be a little afraid, picked up the phone and looked at it, it was already two o'clock in the morning, look at the address book in addition to Fang Cheng, who had just gone out and blacked out, there were a hundred and ten people, but who could be intimate enough to contact at this time? Helplessly, he pulled through Zuo Qinghe's phone, and the beep sounded for a long time without being answered. The night is endless, the fine and dense fear and sorrow are woven into a thick cocoon, trapping Liu Rufu inside, unable to breathe, like holding his breath under the water for too long and unable to surface, the chest is stuffy and tight, affecting the stomach and lower abdomen is a series of spasms, Liu Rufu bent down and vomited, and could not spit out anything. Taking advantage of the last bit of the phone's residual power, Liu Rusu sent He Chenggang a location.
What Liu Rusu didn't know was that a pair of cold red eyes in the darkness were staring at her deadly.
Wu Xin, 24, leaned against the railing, hidden in the shadows of the elevator shaft, and looked at the woman crouching on the ground and vomiting from a distance, like a falcon greedily looking down at the innocent rabbits on the grass.
Wu Xin has always felt that he is a person who does big things, although in the eyes of others he is a thing that cannot be supported by mud, since he was sixteen years old, he has been between different shelters and mental hospitals, and has been sent home several times, only the grandparents he calls old and immortal, as for the two people called mom and dad, they have only appeared in Wu Xin's curse for so many years.
He knew exactly that he was not mentally ill, that he had prayed and resisted, but that he had never stirred up a splash, and that no one cared about the cries of a madman in a small county whose father did not love his mother.
For 8 years he lived like a rat in this corner of the city, with a deep hatred for everyone.
The stomach hurt badly, reminding Wu Xin that he had not eaten dinner yesterday, and reached out and touched the pack of cigarettes in his pocket, trying to smoke one and afraid of alarming the woman not far away. The cigarette box was cold and hard, like the nasty face of the lady in the small supermarket yesterday.
Yesterday before the rainstorm, Wu Xin stood at the counter of the supermarket he often went to for a long time, chose the cheapest cigarette, when collecting money, the boss lady casually glanced at Wu Xin, this is not a normal person looking at the same kind of eyes, but more like looking at the eyes of monsters or animals, Wu Xin cursed the most poisonous dirty words in his heart, took a cigarette, spit on the smooth floor, and returned to the rental house with hatred.
When it rained heavily in the afternoon, it was dark and heavy, and the lightning and thunder seemed to tear Wu Xin's small rental house of less than 8 square meters, and he shrunk at the head of the bed wrapped in a sour sheet and shivered. He hated this reality of cowardice and incompetence to even be afraid of thunder, hate can not die early and reincarnate into the game, in the latest game of killing, he has risen to the highest level of god of war, supreme, killing countless, he enjoys the feeling of those weak chickens screaming under the machete, the blood is scattered the picture is too addictive. After the wind and rain passed, the rental house electricity still did not come, the noodles could not be done, no meal can be coped with, can not continue to play the game, which makes Wu Xin suffocated the whole person will explode, grumpy everywhere, find this line is not damaged by the community, in this unfinished top floor smoking up, inadvertently saw this woman.
The woman's back is very attractive, full breasts, long legs, slender waist is not a hand, high bun is a little messy, Wu Xin automatically classified her as a rich woman like a supermarket lady.
He watched from a distance, as if his body was on fire, writhing, constantly twitching his nose, and the seductive fragrance of the woman's body wafting in the night wind was a thin thread, pulling him step by step towards the woman.
Willow sat on the cold ground, her numb legs curled up, her knees against her faintly painful abdomen, and she felt a strange fishy smell similar to that of chickens and ducks after the rain mixed with the sound of heavy breathing getting closer.
A strong sense of uneasiness made her dare not turn back, and she could only shrink herself into a small ball as much as possible, and lean closer to the corner of the wall...
A thick voice of "Liu'er" sounded behind her, and the warm embrace mixed with the smell of grass made Liu Ru's tense nerves relax at once, and there was only one thought before fainting: He Chenggang really found it.
Wu Xin shrank in the shadows, heard the tall man call the woman "Liu'er" in a row, and watched him pick up the fainting woman and walk down the stairs quickly, the desire to be discharged burned all over his body, a fist hit the railing, drilling the pain in his heart. Wu Xin did not return to the rental house, found the nearest Internet café, logged on to the game account, killed more than a dozen opponents in one go, which was a relief, mother's, he thought, "Lao Tzu is still too timid, yesterday so good opportunity was missed, damn that woman!" Running to the roof alone in the middle of the night is obviously seducing Lao Tzu! Later, he was also spoiled by the man who did not know where to fight, which was not a deliberate bullying of Lao Tzu? Wait until Lao Tzu has practiced his courage that day and killed you all!" "The computer keyboard rattled under his vigorous tapping." Hey, I said who, you boy can't be lighter, if you break it, you're going to lose money! The network pipe is a small young man with yellow hair, crossed his waist, from behind the counter shaking and walking over, Wu Xin is not in a good mood, kicked away from the computer desk to stand up, the forehead of the green tendon root burst out, fiercely stared at the network tube, it is estimated that the killing in Wu Xin's eyes is too obvious, Huang Mao did not dare to come forward, scolding and grinning back to his position.
Wu Xin, who had the upper hand in reality for the first time, tasted the benefits of tyranny and secretly made up his mind: "We must do something big, so that these people who usually look down on Lao Tzu know how powerful it is!"
"Willow, are you awake?" Liu Ruxi opened her eyes, and the sunlight shone obliquely outside the window, reflecting a dazzling light on the snow-white wall, and He Chenggang's face was a foot away. "You fainted on the roof of the building, and I took you to the hospital, which is the emergency room of the municipal hospital." Looking at Liu'er's godless appearance, He Chenggang gentlemanly did not ask her what had happened, but only gently explained.
"Give your mobile phone, has been fully charged with the hospital shared charging treasure, do you want to contact your husband and let him come over?"
"No, his number on the phone was deleted when I went out, and WeChat was blocked, I didn't want to tell him I was there, I didn't want to see him." Liu Rusu said.
He Chenggang was silent for a long time, got up and poured a glass of water and handed it to Liu Ruxi, watched her drink it slowly, and said softly with a complicated expression: "Liu'er, the doctor said that you are pregnant." ”
