monster's bride

Lu Zhizhi's eyes trembled, and her lifeless thoughts suddenly had a breakthrough and she caught them.

"Bai Ji."

"Ah."

Her voice trembled with a hint of threat, "I know you killed those people."

"Who?" he asked.

"I saw those anchors and that camera." Lu Zhizhi's heart beat fiercely, and the fingers in his palm trembled uncontrollably. "I saw the content inside. That thing is the only evidence."

"so what?"

Bai Ji bent down and watched the sunlight dye the girl's eyes into clear amber. His gentle voice seemed to be encouraging something, "You have seen it, what do you want from me?"

Lu Zhizhi swallowed his dry throat, "Since you can clean the scene so clean, can you do it here too?"

She withdrew her hand, bit her fingertips into her mouth nervously, and said vaguely: "But it's too late, right? They must have called the police a long time ago. It's been a long time."

"I will be sentenced to death." She raised her head again, tears falling uncontrollably, "I don't want to threaten you, I know I am destroyed, but"

Facing the fear of death still stimulates the desire to survive.

He holds the idea that it would be better to die, but he is afraid of punishment and death.

She is really sick.

Lu Zhizhi rolled his eyes wildly and bit his teeth harder and harder.

Bai Ji squatted down at this time, not caring about the blood stained on her body, holding her in his arms, stroking her hair with his fingers, "Actually, we still have some time to complete these tasks."

Lu Zhizhi suddenly opened his eyes and loosened his teeth from clenching his fingers, "You want to help me?"

The corners of Bai Ji's lips under his mask were raised in pleasure, and he sighed: "There's nothing wrong with killing those damn people, not to mention the fact that I have the handle in your hands."

He picked her up, came to the lounge, and put her on a plastic chair. "Can you wait for me here?"

Lu Zhizhi nodded and kept rubbing his fingers together.

She looked in the direction of the bedroom from time to time. The door was closed by Bai Ji. She couldn't see what he was doing. She just waited for nearly 20 minutes. The door opened and Bai Ji came out with a little blood on the collar of his coat.

He extended his hand to her, "Let's go."

"Have you dealt with it?"

Lu Zhizhi looked toward the bedroom and vaguely saw Jiang Jingyu's legs hanging from the end of the bed, maintaining the same posture as before, as if he had not dealt with anything.

Bai Ji held the hand she extended, "Do you believe me?"

"Ah."

She didn't have any choice.

The two walked out of the studio and Bai Ji opened the safe passage.

Jiang Jingyu's studio is on the 9th floor of the building. Lu Zhizhi looked so bad that it was the right choice not to take the elevator.

Fortunately, they didn't meet anyone else until they reached the parking lot on the first floor.

Maybe everyone who works here goes up and down the elevator.

With such a thankful thought, Lu Zhizhi was led to a car.

It's a black car.

She got into the car and asked in a low voice: "When did you buy the car?"

"Borrowed."

Bai Ji got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove out of the underground garage.

As the car passed the door of the building, Lu Zhizhi saw many ambulances and fire trucks parked outside. She subconsciously lowered her head, revealing only a pair of eyes to observe.

"They called the police, right?" Her mood that had just stabilized turned into panic again.Bai Ji glanced casually and said gently: "I don't know, but not long after I got up, I heard someone shouting that something happened. It seemed that there was something wrong with the elevator, and the bridge box fell directly from the top to the bottom."

Lu Zhizhi was stunned.

"those people"

Bai Ji: "If you fall from such a high place, your limbs will definitely be tangled together, and you will die no more."

So all the people who ran out of the photography studio took the elevator?
So they didn't even call the police?

"How could something happen suddenly?" She retracted her head and lowered her head.

Bai Ji glanced at her in the rearview mirror, his eyes filled with affection, "I don't know, maybe it wasn't maintained in time."

Is this really the case?
Lu Zhizhi no longer had the time to think so much.

Fortunately, they were the only two residents in the townhouse, so even if they were covered in blood when they returned home, no one would care.

In order to prevent the police from finding out about her, Lu Zhizhi went into Bai Ji's house and used his bathroom to clean herself.

The warm water fell on his face, washing away the stains that belonged to Jiang Jingyu. The blood continued to gather at his feet and flowed into the drainage channel.

She covered her face and took two slow breaths.

She actually killed someone.

So far, she has made an agreement with a murderer who seems to like her.

From now on, I will live like a street rat.

Lu Zhizhi cried silently.

After rinsing inside for a long time, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out, but her expression was still very ugly and she was still in shock.

The heating in Bai Ji's bedroom was fully turned on, so she didn't feel cold. He also had a fluffy and large nightgown in his hand.

Seeing that her skin was steaming and standing on the footrest, he walked over and unfolded the nightgown and put it on her thin shoulders, "Are all the clothes you changed in?"

Lu Zhizhi nodded.

He touched her face and said, "There is black tea I made in the living room and some fruit snacks. Go and eat some."

Bai Ji's psychological quality seems to be very good. Even if he sees such a bloody murder scene, he can still talk to her without changing his expression.

If he doesn't have enough experience, how can any normal person not be afraid?

At this time, Lu Zhizhi had already determined in his heart that Bai Ji was the mastermind of all incidents. Regardless of the fantasy talk of possession or not, he was an insider.

In other words, he is a perfect criminal, so that the police have to use those unscientific ideas to deal with him.

Lu Zhizhi obediently went to the living room and watched as Bai Ji packed her clothes in laundry bags, soaked them all in a salt water basin, washed them once, and then put them in the washing machine.

She didn't know why he wanted to wash these clothes, and couldn't help but said, "I'll do it."

"You can't handle it clean," he said gently.

Lu Zhiqiu shut up, lowered his eyes, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then took out his phone and browsed the recently released news.

I thought that with the amount of attention the media paid to the masked woman, she would be the first to release the news, but after watching it from beginning to end and searching for relevant keywords, Lu Zhizhi couldn't find anything about what happened to her in college.

It hasn't been edited yet?
She put down her phone and picked up a fresh strawberry and stuffed it into her mouth.

The sweet and sour juice exploded in her mouth, she frowned slightly and turned her head to look.

Bai Ji had already taken out her clothes and put them in the dryer. After drying, he ironed the clothes neatly and put them into clothes bags.

"What will you do with these clothes?" Lu Zhizhi couldn't help but ask.

(End of this chapter)