Chapter 25
Lu Zhizhi had no choice but to turn around and run towards the elevator door again.

Tears welled up in her red and swollen eyes from crying because of fear. The elevator just stopped at her floor, and light suddenly appeared from the door. The tall and thin man wearing a black sweater standing in the middle of the bridge box seemed to have descended from God at this moment.

Her expression was so frightened and pitiful.

The man subconsciously opened his arms and caught the girl who rushed in from the side, but he was unable to dodge the dagger that followed. He could only quickly turn around with the girl in his arms and forcefully insert the knife into his back.

With a muffled groan, he staggered two steps, holding someone with one hand, and barely holding on to the railing in the elevator to stand still.

"Bai Ji!"

Lu Zhizhi heard the squeaking sound of the knife piercing the flesh, and raised his head in panic. Just as he was about to move his hand up to touch his back, he was pressed down by the man's hand.

The knife on the back was quickly pulled away by the crazy neighbor's wife, and then the second knife was inserted, "Go to hell!"

There was another sound of flesh being pierced by a knife, and tears welled up in Lu Zhizhi's eyes.

Bai Ji tensed his jaw, barely turned half of his body, kicked the person away, and ran to the door with her in his arms. Lu Zhizhi immediately took out the key and opened the door. The moment she closed the door in a hurry, the old lady banged on the door like a warning. It rang again.

She locked the door twice in a row and ignored what was going on outside. She hurriedly helped Bai Ji to the sofa and went to get the mobile phone in her bag, "I'll call the emergency number."

Her hands were shaking in panic, but the man gently held them to stop her, "It's okay, Teacher Lu."

The knife was stuck in his back, how could he say it was okay?

Lu Zhizhi's moist eyes were accusing, and he heard him helplessly say: "I don't want anyone to find out the secret, please help me pull out the knife before the blood dries, okay Zhizhi."

He didn't call her teacher again, which made her even more intimate.

After being reminded, Lu Zhizhi realized Bai Ji's extraordinary healing ability. She turned behind him and said tremblingly: "S-just pull it out?"

"nothing."

He tilted his head and tried his best to comfort her with his gentle peripheral vision, "It will only hurt a little. If it stays stuck in, the flesh will be damaged."

Lu Zhizhi subconsciously followed his idea, held the handle of the knife, and with a sudden heartbeat, helped him pull it out.

More blood rushed out at once, along with her tears.

"As expected, I still need to go to the hospital. The puncture was too deep."

"No, just wait a moment." He held her trembling hand, "Stop crying."

She cried so much that it made his heart hurt, and he wanted to kiss her and lick her tears.

Lu Zhizhi was still worried, so he stood up and went to the bedroom to dig out the small spare medicine box, then turned up the air conditioning temperature in the living room as high as possible, and finally returned to the pale Bai Ji.

"Let me see the wound."

Bai Ji took off his shirt obediently. Bai Ruyu's back was soaked in large amounts of blood. There were two stab wounds. The blood in the first part had coagulated. The part where the knife had just been pulled out was bleeding at the same rate. It slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

She stared silently, biting her lip in guilt, and the image of Xue Ke picking up a piece of porcelain and slicing the masked man's neck flashed in her mind.

She saw blood spurting out and collapsed as he approached, but she didn't see any wounds on his neck other than blood stains.
Lu Zhizhi paused while wiping his back with hydrogen peroxide, feeling tired and numb from the fear beyond common sense.

Looking at the wound that was healing at a rapid speed, she suddenly lowered her hand and curled up into the sofa.

"Bai Ji, I was kidnapped by a serial murderer wearing a mask today." Her voice was muffled and her shoulders shrugged slightly.

If Bai Ji has been possessed by some kind of resentment and uses his appearance to go out and kill people, why doesn't he know anything?

Maybe it wasn't him. The flowing and overly long hair obviously didn't fit his characteristics.

Lu Zhizhi subconsciously looked for an exculpatory proof for him.

Bai Ji put his hands on her shoulders, passed under her knees, and lifted her directly to his side.

"After I took care of the family members and couldn't find you, I went to the police. I waited for news at the police station all afternoon, but Shi Yu didn't tell me your whereabouts."

Lu Zhizhi pressed against his cold arm, tilted her body and quickly sat next to him, "He didn't tell you?"

Bai Ji nodded, his eyes obscure, "I only know that a large number of police officers came out, but no one took me with them, and drove me back home. Later, I heard the teacher at school said that you were safe, so I wanted to come over and have a look, and then I This happened."

"Are you afraid of me? Or do you doubt me?"

He looked at her with sad eyes.

"NO, I have not."

Lu Zhizhi shook her head. Whether it was Shi Yu's brother or the doctor in the infirmary, she always believed that they had nothing wrong.

If things were as horrific as what Shi Yu said tonight, anyone could become an innocent victim (murderer), right?
She hesitated for a while and then said to Bai Ji: "Do you usually feel uncomfortable? It's like sleepwalking. Suddenly you open your eyes and are in another place."

"No, why would you think so."

Bai Ji denied it, and couldn't help but pull out a slight smile on his lips under the mask, "I slept pretty well."

Lu Zhizhi pursed his lower lip and decided that it would be better not to tell him the details of the matter, lest Bai Ji would be as scared as she was and think that possession was a bit of a fantasy.

She said: "We can go to the temple sometime."

Bai Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why?"

Lu Zhizhi: "I think we have been very unlucky recently, and so is Bai Ji. I am responsible for it. Let's spend the weekend together and go to the temple to get rid of the bad luck."

"Okay."

Bai Ji agreed without much thought, and Lu Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief as he looked calm and not uneasy at all.

If it's really something like a ghost, go to a sacred place like a temple and ask a master for an evil talisman. Regardless of whether Bai Ji has any physical problems or not, it won't do him any harm.

Lu Zhizhi thought he had found the most reasonable solution.

Bai Ji, on the other hand, stared at her silently, secretly sighing at how cute and innocent a girl she was, thinking that such a thing could be easily destroyed.

The back of the black sweater that Bai Ji took off was covered in large amounts of blood. After asking for his opinion, Lu Zhizhi put the clothes in a laundry bag, sorted them, and put them in the washing machine. She also had a dryer for convenience. , it shouldn’t take much time.

She returned to the living room and made two cups of tea before sitting down next to him again. "We should still call the police. Aunt Hu's mental state is too dangerous."

Lu Zhizhi took the mobile phone in her bag and dialed 110. The connection beeped for a while before the connection was connected. Her signal was very poor, and the police station's connection sound always had one or two tones coming out of the harsh rustling sound.

(End of this chapter)

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