Doomsday Wonderland

It’s been a long time since today’s text, I’ve been tortured so much today, and I haven’t even eaten a bite of food, so I’ll send a message to the security guard to show my determination, and then I’ll drink some water and eat something...

When Lin Sanjiu recognized the shape of the hat, she immediately jumped forward and fell into the puddle. Water splashed everywhere, and when she turned around, she still felt a hot pain on her back, obviously scratched by something—before she could turn her head to look, Lin Sanjiu kicked backwards, taking advantage of the man's two steps back At that time, he jumped up on the ground.

At the back of the alley, where the lights couldn't reach, stood a dark shadow.

The man retreated into the shadows and put on a hat again so that people could not see his face clearly; however, after he went down with the knife, he found that he could not hit the woman, and he seemed surprised; then the man took a breath , turned around and rushed into the darkness behind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to chase him, he stopped abruptly—in the alley ahead, the rainy night had turned into a thick blackness, and he couldn't see anything.

At this time, she lost all her abilities, and the other party had a long knife...

Panting, Lin Sanjiu turned her hand and touched the wound on her back; fortunately, she reacted quickly just now, but her clothes and a layer of skin were scratched. It's just that although the injury was not serious, blood was oozing out hotly, everywhere he touched it.

Looking at the dark alley, Lin Sanjiu hesitated, not knowing what happened to the young man—the man just now was tall and strong, and he couldn't be any of the evolutionaries; she wanted to call out, but suddenly remembered that she hadn't Asked the old man's name, even he knew what it was called.

After listening to it for a while, the alley was only noisy, there were no voices, and there were no screams. On the contrary, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians gathered under the road in front of him. Lin Sanjiu thought about it, and then turned around and walked back in the dim light of the street lights, following the buzzing flow of people to the place where the commotion took place.

Raindrops floated up line by line outside the yellow light, and the wet road was shining with light. One after another crowded into a circle, surrounded the end of the road, and even a few carriages were pushed aside; like a swarm of frightened bees, the small group of people whispered and pushed Gu Dong, who was still pale from time to time, fell to the ground.

Are there candles lit outside the living room? It's so dark that you can see seven fingers when you stretch out your hand. Lin Sanjiu groped for the candle, opened the drawer and found matches, and lit them one by one.

The man who attacked you tonight should have been Jack the Ripper out of nowhere. Anne should have been the eighth deceased, maybe without our intervention, now the eighth deceased has been replaced by another person—I killed seven people in total in history, and now there are no more than eight dead in Fang Yi; seeing the murderer The event experience game is about to start soon.

"Carlo, why is he sneaking back here again?" Before I yelled, I laughed again: "Could it be that he knew that Mr. Dalton had just left and came back to steal things?"

The sound of raindrops in the window, the slap of the candle wick, the faint voices of people coming from somewhere, the dry musty smell, the smell of horse urine caused by the rain... It is also known that after a long time, you will Then a person sat under the sofa, outside that absolutely comfortable environment, quietly feeling the exhaustion flowing through his blood vessels.

Lin Sanjiu turned her head and found that it was the coachman outside the next room. My shiny round head poked out, densely scattered with a few clumps of curly hair; the whole round head was swollen deep red, and the smell of alcohol came out of my nostrils.

The two brothers blinked blankly, with blank expressions, as if we didn't understand at all.

Thinking of that, you looked right and left, and found that the white bread bought by this young man was wrapped in a piece of kraft paper and thrown under the low table. I ate half of them, and none of them was untouched; when Lin Sanjiu reached for it, he bent down, slipped out the copper plate from his bottom pocket, and rolled back the pitch-white On the bottom of the sofa.

Judging from his stature, it was impossible for any Degenerate to be Jack the Ripper. Since the people around you are killers, you have nothing to worry about; as for catching the murderer, since it is a necessary condition to start the game, you naturally have such a small interest-let this young man worry about it!

In the half-darkness of the night, at first glance, it was just a blood-stained human figure, as if a few ropes had been thrown from under him. But when Lin Sanjiu took a few steps closer and took another casual look, he finally saw clearly——

Your eyes cast back along the copper plate, and met a snow-white face. Relying on his lack of strength, Lin Sanjiu ignored the complaints and protests of the people around him, and pushed all those who stood in his way to the side without any politeness, pushing him back to the last row.

The police are still on their way, and there is no one to maintain order. But everyone consciously kept a short distance from the dead person under the ground, as if they were all shocked by the tragic way of death—"Slow down, no one has passed out", Voices such as "Don't let men come and see" were high and pale, filling the sound of the rain.

...the body turned out to be Anne Chapman.

The round-headed coachman seemed to be very concerned about Dalton's financial situation. While asking Lin Sanjiu if he got the money, he looked outside the house. When I mentioned to Zhen Lijing that my wife is also engaged in the skin business, and I hope you can introduce her, the former finally held back, stepped back from the door, and shut my voice in the door with a "boom".

Lin Sanjiu sighed, and wanted to say less to us, so he just asked: "Have they seen this young man?"

As soon as the fire light came on, you glanced around the outside of the room to see if everything was in order, and then you relaxed your tense nerves a little—you really haven’t had enough of the darkness.

Lin Sanjiu just remembered that your identity there was a prostitute.

As soon as he made up his mind, Lin Sanjiu leaned back under the sofa, feeling that in the past few days, his nerves finally had no chance to relax. You rested for a while, perhaps because you relaxed your mind, and you actually felt a little bit hungry. Later, when you were outside the mountain village, you and the gift bag ate in different ways to cultivate your appetite. Retreat, it's really not a habit.

Even after seeing how miserable it was, Zhen Lijing still couldn't hold back a nausea—you swallowed a sour water in your throat, and after turning around and walking out of the crowd, you took a first glance and suddenly froze.

"None of the prostitutes died, and this killer should have done it too."

"What's the matter?" The elder brother asked immediately when he saw Lin Sanjiu, "What happened later?"

"I see," the younger brother fixed his eyes on Lin Sanjiu, and replied, "You heard the commotion just now, come over there, just happened to bump into me, I seem to be looking for him everywhere."

Did Annie run away?

The skirt of the corpse is there, you spread your legs slightly, and the flesh and blood between the heels of your legs are all turned out, and this blood hole was torn out by someone. As for these "ropes", they are just **** intestines pulled out from your belly, long and stretched as if they were stretched to the end, and looped around the body of the dead.

You walked to the couch, threw your body back out of the sofa, and let out a long breath.

The lower body of the corpse wrapped in rags was deeply dissected from the throat to the belly; luckily there were slippery viscera that had been pounded into **** mud, glistening wetly on the night lights. Several other organs were dug out and thrown under the ground full of rainwater, which looked like lumps of shattered mud—from the information provided by the young man, Lin Sanjiu knew that these should be the uterus and kidneys of the deceased.

Lin Sanjiu's mind was filled with confusion for a moment, and he hurriedly squeezed through the crowd to get in and out. When you were about to go back to the dark alley just now to take a look, you walked a few steps, but you met two square, straight faces—it was Brother Tudou.

After asking about the direction, Lin Sanjiu hurriedly looked for him, but did not see the young man; when he wanted to go back and ask the Tudou brothers, he found that we also saw the figure. At this time, fewer and fewer people gathered under that road, and the police finally arrived. Outside the rain, whistles, cars and horses, and there was a commotion everywhere—Zhen Lijing searched for a while, but no one found it. Walked back in the direction of the residence of the Dalton brothers.

When I chased Anne Chapman all the way out, I felt something. When I walked back step by step, the road seemed longer and longer. When you got to the door of the apartment, and you were about to push the door to retreat, there was a sudden sound of "Hey!"