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Chapter 9: Borrowing evidence of dismemberment【2】

Dong dong dong——

The knocking on the door came unhurriedly, always keeping the same rhythm, and it sounded a little weird.

Zhang Min turned over, but was still a little upset by the noise. Finally he opened his eyes. Re couldn't help but ask, "Who is it?"

But at midnight on Li Jing's night, no one answered, but there was an unhurried knock on the door.

In the dead of night, the knocking on the door seemed particularly harsh and strange.

Zhang Min stood up from the bed, rubbed his hair and yawned as he walked towards the door, and then opened the door angrily.

Standing at the door was a woman, wearing almost transparent pajamas. But in the middle of the night, especially when the light in the corridor was not strong, she looked particularly weird. Her face looked as pale as paper under the weak light.

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"Who are you?"

Zhang Min frowned and stared at the woman standing at the door with confusion. The breath coming out of the latter made Zhang Min's pajamas disappear.

She did not answer Zhang Min's words, but raised her head slightly, revealing her deep and pale face, and said to Zhang Min, "Do you have a saw here?"

"Ah, saw? What kind of saw?" Zhang Min was confused by her question, and she was also a little puzzled. She knocked on the door in the middle of the night, just to get a saw?

"I just killed my husband, and I want to ask you to borrow a saw that can be used to dismember the body." She said quietly, her voice seemed to come from the clouds.

Zhang Min became angry at her words. After cursing a lunatic, she slammed the door.

Is there something wrong with the people here? First, I met a pervert who took a shower without turning on the lights or closing the door. Now, in the middle of the night, I met a man who wanted to kill Ms. Zhang. Do they like to scare people like this?

Zhang Min is almost going crazy. Aren't these people boring? Is it fun to scare people?

But in the end, Zhang Min turned her dissatisfaction into helplessness and fell softly on the bed. She thought about it for a long time and finally fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhang Min got up very early. Because she lived not far from the school, she chose to walk in the early morning.

Her steps are light, but her heart is heavy. There are some things, not that she doesn't remember, but that she doesn't want to think about them. That is the deepest pain in her heart. But she has no way to forget it, and it is impossible to bury it.

, maybe because of this, she chose to escape.

Because I got up very early in the morning, the street lights on both sides were not extinguished, still emitting dim light, and there were people pushing tricycles selling breakfast on the roadside. There were faint sounds of hawking and the honking of cars on the street.

In this way, Zhang Min walked down the street until she reached Beinan School. It had been a while since she had been to school, and she had been asking for leave for a long time. Zhang Min was a little frustrated, and some inexplicable emotions welled up in her heart.

Zhang Min took out her cell phone and took a look. It was only 7:30 in the morning. It only took her twenty minutes to walk here from where she lived.

I felt a little proud. If I calculated it this way, if I got up early in the morning and walked every day for a month, I could save a lot of money. Although the house was indeed a bit dilapidated, it was not a big deal if I only stayed for one night.

Although Zhang Min and Yajun lived together for a while, her inner nature has not changed. She is still the honest and thrifty girl.

(Note: Gaoyangci means noble, foreign-style and upscale!)

With an inexplicable sense of excitement in his heart, Zhang Min strode into the campus. But perhaps because of the inexplicable excitement, he forgot the banana peel that someone threw under his feet. He slipped and sprained his foot.

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