There was a time when, with an order, thousands of troops rushed to the battlefield; there was a time when people survived alone in a hopeless wasteland; there was a time when one person and one sword made the world happy.
until...
Alert rings.
The anime theme song came from the mobile phone, which was Su Hong's alarm clock ringtone.
As a very ordinary college student, Su Hong is best at catching fish in class and working out after class. The school is good or not, and he is the kind who never misses the mark. In an ordinary school, Su Hong's grades are also average.
Thanks to working hard day and night a week before the exam, I still haven't failed the class in the second semester of my sophomore year.
Su Hong got out of bed, turned off the alarm clock on his cell phone, took a deep breath, washed briefly, and then embarked on the long road to the classroom.
There is only one class this morning, and after that, you are free, and since it is Friday, Su Hong usually chooses to go home.
His home is not far from the school. It only takes about 40 minutes by subway and bus. If it weren't for the early morning classes every day, Su Hong could even live at home.
Su Hong didn't quite understand. There was so much time in the day, why couldn't he schedule his classes in the afternoon? Although Su Hong didn't have many classes this semester, they started at eight in the morning every day, so class every day felt miserable.
Su Hong chose a position that he thought he was satisfied with, put the book in front of him, then fell into it, continuing his unfinished dream.
He didn't know if this was a special function. He could realize that he was dreaming most of the time and could control his dreams to a certain extent, so Su Hong's favorite thing to do was to sleep.
However, even lucid dreams are not as clear as in TV dramas. Many times, many things pass by in a flash, and there is no way to achieve your dreams.
In the dream, a petite and cute beautiful girl was lying in Su Hong's arms. Her face was not particularly fresh, but as long as she saw it, she would naturally think of it as a beautiful girl. Su Hong enjoyed the softness of the girl, although she felt and held her
It's almost the same as a pillow, but there's nothing you can do about it.
I have no one I like, so my face cannot be visualized, I have never been in love, and I have never hugged a cute girl, so I can only imagine the feeling of hugging a pillow.
People cannot imagine things they have not experienced, and people cannot understand things they have not been exposed to.
It is Su Hong's life-long dream to marry a beautiful girl with animal ears and lolita. Every time he dreams, Su Hong will add elements of animal ears and lolita, so it is called a dream, and he will definitely think about it in his dreams.
Likewise, time passes very quickly in dreams, and a moment of tenderness is fleeting.
Although the bell hasn't rang yet, the crowd has already started to get restless.
Su Hong wiped his saliva with a piece of paper, packed his things, and went back to the dormitory as soon as the bell rang. Then he put his computer in his bag and started on his way home.
Play with your phone and you'll be home soon.
Opening the door, a girl wearing a loose T-shirt was lazily lying on the sofa reading a book. Her white and tender feet kept shaking. She looked very dazzling, at least to Su Hong.
"Sorry." Su Hong subconsciously apologized and then slammed the door.
its not right...
Although I didn't react at the first time, if I think about it carefully, if it was not my own door, how could I have opened the door? Even if I misread the house number or walked to the wrong floor, such a situation would not happen.
If you look carefully at the house number, there is no problem at all.
Dream? But how could such a clear reality be possible?
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It's a dream.
So...he is indeed a thief.
Su Hong remembered the news he had seen before. The thief not only stole things, but also ate and drank in the owner's house before leaving, and even watched TV.
Sure enough, it would be better to call the police. If the other party has a murder weapon hidden on his body, such as a fruit knife, it would be very dangerous to confront him by himself. Even if the other party is not a thief, then the other party must be breaking into a private house, no matter what.
illegal.
Su Hong looked at his phone again. His parents had not called or sent him a message. If he was a distant relative, Su Hong might not recognize him, but his parents would definitely tell him.
Su Hong stared at his phone hesitantly. To be honest, he felt that calling the police would be troublesome. Although in a society governed by the rule of law, there should be no problem in calling the police according to the procedures and regulations, but for Su Hong, who is afraid of society, he did not want to call the police.
Communicate with any strangers, including the police.
Why don't you call your parents for help?
Su Hong's eyes wandered in the corridor and unknowingly drifted to the door of the fire escape not far away.
Wait a minute, what if there are accomplices nearby?
Suppose someone is lying in ambush in the fire escape. Once he hears his voice on the phone, he immediately rushes out to kill and silence him. Wouldn't he be in trouble?
However, if it was a thief, he probably wouldn't do such a trick, not to mention that the only valuable thing in the house was Su Hong's figurines.
Thief?
No, it's not necessarily a thief. The other person seemed to be waiting leisurely for Su Hong to come home.
Then there is only one truth!
The other party is a kidnapper.
When Su Hong was young, Su Hong's parents' hometown was demolished. Su Hong's parents were childhood sweethearts, and the two families lived close to each other. When the demolition came, both families were demolished. Moreover, they were both only children, so they took it immediately.
I spent a lot of money to buy several houses before housing prices soared. I sold two houses while the prices were high, and opened a small factory that made cat food, and made a lot of money.
In addition to the one where Su Hong lives now and where his parents live, there are several other apartments that have been rented out, and the rents are quite high.
He was not a second-generation rich man, but he definitely had no worries about food and clothing. If he kidnapped and extorted money, Su Hong thought he could extort at least a few million. If it was tens of millions, he would have to sell everything.
Su Hong pressed his back against the door, otherwise the other party would come out from inside and looked at every hidden corner. Maybe someone was watching him and planned to rush out and give him a slap while he was panicking and calling the police or making a phone call.
Su Hong took a deep breath to calm down.
If I were a kidnapper, what would I do? Send a person to follow me, confirm the time of my return, and then send a person to guard outside the elevator and knock myself out with a stick. Or put medicine in the kettle.
Let yourself pass out quietly.
If he wasn't a kidnapper...
Then there is only one last possibility left.
The other party is a perverted murderer!
There doesn't seem to be any threat, but inside he is extremely perverted. The more elegant he looks, the more bloody his attacks are. The bloody and bizarre death scenes in the movie appeared in Su Hong's mind, but the protagonists of these death scenes became Su Hong's.
Hong himself.
Su Hong wanted to run away, no matter what the situation of the other party was, Thirty-Six Stratagems were the best, but Su Hong's cat was still at home, so Su Hong was hesitant to call the police.
Although he picked up a stray cat, Su Hong felt that it was very close to him.
Never smelled it before
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There was a smell of blood and no blood stains were seen, so it was probably safe, but as time went on, something might happen. It is very common sense for a murderer to torture and kill animals.
So...it's better to call the police.
But what should I say? If you call the police that there is a thief, the police who come may be killed without paying attention, and they will not be equipped with guns. If you call the police and report that there is a murderer, if not, then it will be a social death.
It might even be considered a lunatic.
Although there are thousands of thoughts in my mind, only a few ten seconds have passed in reality.
Before Su Hong could think of what to say, Su Hong felt a huge force coming from behind and the other party was opening the door.
Su Hong found that even relying on his own weight, there was no way to prevent the other party from opening the door. The fat converted from the snacks he usually ate was obviously not strong enough. Su Hong only regretted that he had neither enough weight nor enough fat.
muscle.
Damn it, he must be a murderer. How can a normal person get such strength?
It’s too late to call the police now. By the time the police arrive, they might have been made into human meat buns and sold. The price may be one yuan and a half, and sold as pork buns. If I had known this, I wouldn’t have studied.
Spend all your study time playing games.
Su Hong's resistance was useless, the door was opened at a constant speed, and even if the opponent wanted to, he could push it open in an instant. The power was crushing.
Su Hong's legs were a little weak, so he put his bag in his arms and prepared to stick the bag on the other person's face when the door opened to a wide enough angle.
Estimating the speed of opening the door, I silently counted down in my heart.
3
2
1
It's now!!!
"Ahhhhhh!!!" Su Hong's heart skipped a beat and he shouted to embolden himself. He turned around suddenly and swung the bag through the door based on his feeling. Even a strong person would not exercise his brain.
, and the eyes are also very fragile, and a slight impact will cause great discomfort.
After swinging the schoolbag out, he immediately rushed to the fire escape, and then rushed down to the community. No matter what, the other party would not dare to chase him into the community in broad daylight.
Unfortunately, the idea was good, but the first step of the plan failed.
As soon as the schoolbag was swung out, the other party caught it, held it firmly in his hand, pushed the door open, and before Su Hong let go of the schoolbag, he pulled hard and pulled Su Hong back.
Just like spinning in circles in a ballet, Su Hong felt that his vision was spinning.
There was an accident in the plan, and Su Hong's brain shut down. What happened? Is this the power and reaction speed of human beings? It was completely beyond the scope of understanding. When Su Hong came to his senses, he found that he was clinging to people like a little bird.
His posture was leaning on a black iron plate, with one hand holding his back.
Su Hong wanted to stand firm and see clearly what was going on around him, and tried to break free from the opponent's arm. However, to his surprise, the opponent did not directly use the technique of holding a girl in his arms to kill. No, it should be called a technique of holding a man in his arms to kill Su Hong.
Into meatloaf.
Standing in front of Su Hong was a petite and cute girl, with a delicate face as flawless as white jade, wearing a very loose black T-shirt and black sweatpants.
It turns out that the thing just now was not a black steel plate, but a chest.