Chapter 1
  "Come on, jump off and you'll be free."

An indistinguishable male and female voice echoed in my heart.

Behind the neck, it felt like a dark wind was blowing lightly.

Do not! Do not!
  Fu Minghui was horrified to discover that in the middle of the night, there was actually "something" tempting her to commit suicide.

Her mind was clear, but her body was completely out of control.

She was pushed to the balcony step by step by an unknown force. She only had time to stretch out her hands and cling to the balcony door, desperately pulling her body back.

"Let me go!" she shouted in her heart, "Someone save me!"

However, it seemed that she was the only one left in the whole world.

"Come on, let me help you." The voice made people laugh.

At the same time, the white fringed gauze curtain on the balcony suddenly floated up in the calm state, as if it came alive.

Like an awakened poisonous snake, it raised its head high, then swooped down, tightly wrapped around Fu Minghui's arm, and dragged it forward vigorously.

"No, don't! I don't want to die! Let go! Let go!" She yelled again, but her throat was blocked and she couldn't make any sound at all.

"No one cares about you, so why are you still alive?" The voice seemed angry, "Trash, go to hell!"

The gauze curtain tightened violently.

Fu Minghui stumbled unexpectedly, was pulled out of the room, and threw himself on the balcony railing.

Her upper body stretched out as if being held down by something, staring at the ground.

Thirty-third floor.

The endless stream of lights is usually as beautiful as fireflies, but now it is strange and distant.

It was as if there was a huge abyss, grinning ferociously, waiting for her to fall, never to be reincarnated.

"Your parents and your friends are waiting for you over there. Go quickly. Just a little jump and you will be reunited with them."

"That would be great, no longer alone. What's the point of living alone? You are not needed anyway."

"Death is happiness..."

Amid the chattering, Fu Minghui felt a weight on his back.

It was cold, as if something was lying down, soft, cool, and flowing, trying to completely wrap and engulf her.

She was terrified: Was she possessed?

In fear, she pulled out a hand and grabbed her shoulder, trying to pull the thing off her back.

But the coldness that was as cold as ice instead sank into her body and quickly flowed towards her limbs and bones, quickly making her whole body stiff.

Deadly cold!
  "Who are you? Get out of here!" Finally, she yelled.

What answered her was a sharp and mechanical laugh.

Her futile struggle was completely useless!

The body slowly raised one leg as if consciously, and stepped on the railing involuntarily.

If it falls, it will turn into pulp.

She is only twenty-five years old, and there are still many things she has not done yet...

Fu Minghui thought desperately, but the ten fingers that tightly grasped the railing were torn apart one by one by invisible objects.

Her body also gradually tilted outward.

Once again, it will be shattered to pieces.

But, right now!

The sky that had been gloomy for a long time suddenly flashed with a dazzling lightning.

In the dark night, a huge crack opened.

The flash of teeth and claws was as bright as day, followed immediately by thunder and thunder.

Loud noise, powerful.

Rumble!
  With an anger and righteousness that shook the heaven and earth.

Under this, the demons, demons, and evil spirits are small, but how can they still survive? !

Fu Minghui's heart trembled.

The heavy wet and cold shell on her body, like an invisible corpse lying on her back, screamed and screamed, shattered in an instant, and dissipated completely.

She took the opportunity to regain control of her body, struggled to shift her weight inward, and collapsed on the balcony.

The violent beating of her heart indicated that she had finally returned from the gate of hell.

The first day of June.

The first day of Ramadan. It was also at this time that Lei Zu's Cross Heavenly Words finally came to her mind in her chaotic mind.

Jiu-Tian-Ying-Yuan-Thunder-Sound-Pu-Hua-Tian-Zun.

As soon as I thought about it and finished speaking, my body instantly relaxed and became lively.

At the same time, the heavy rain that had been suppressed for several days poured down.

Fu Minghui rushed into the room crawling and couldn't stay any longer.

She had a strong feeling that there was something hidden in the corner of the house. She did not completely leave, but was frightened by the thunder and hid.

Invisible, intangible, but firmly entrenched, he could manipulate her into doing things that would hurt him at any time!
  She will die! He will really kill himself!

must! hurry up! leave here!

As if being chased by a ghost, she didn't even have time to change her clothes, grabbed her car keys and fled in a hurry.

Stepping out of the house for the first time in fourteen months.

Driving the car into the dense rain curtain, she blindly just wanted to escape.

It wasn't until she was far enough away, and she didn't know how long it took, that she felt her body gradually become softer and warmer.

The sudden heavy rain has slowly stopped.

But the sky was getting darker and darker, and the air was damp and stuffy.

Fu Minghui slowly stopped the car and looked around.

In the vast emptiness, reflected by the stagnant water, there were shadowy buildings rising and falling in the darkness.

In mid-air, four big blood-red characters hung crookedly: Welcome.

where is this?

She looked around nervously.

Judging from the lights and buildings, her aimless and crazy driving had already brought her to the edge of a remote city.

The building looked like it had been burned down, and there were no traces of lights or humans among the ruins.

As for that obtrusive neon sign...

Even if there was a shop before, it couldn't have survived alone in the fire, and it would still be able to shine in the middle of the night, right?
  Shouldn't the power be cut off at a disaster scene like this?
  "welcome!"

Suddenly, a voice emerged from the dead silence of the open space. The voice was so loud that it almost made her heart stop.

At the same time, the sign suddenly moved and flew towards her quickly.

She was too shocked to react, and could only stare at the sign as it suddenly approached and hovered in front of the car.

Squeak!

Squeak!

Squeak!

Constantly and rhythmically shaking.

Rather, he looked like a hanged man, swaying in the wind in front of her.

The dazzling red light was reflected in the car, making her feel like she was bathing in blood.

The primitive fear of human beings strangled the heart and quickly started to send chills down Fu Minghui's back, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.

Her mind went blank, and only her instinct to escape drove her to start the car immediately.

I don't know why, but the car didn't move at all, the wheels were spinning rapidly, and there was a harsh sound.

She was shocked to realize that something was dragging her car and not letting her go!

She wanted to escape, but after a few clicks, the doors and windows were completely locked before her eyes.

She was locked up like this, as if trapped in a steel coffin.

"This girl smells so good, let me take a bite." A greedy voice sounded, accompanied by the terrifying sound of drooling.

At the same time, there was an icy and greasy feeling that snaked up Fu Minghui's shoulders, as if climbing up a snake.

She screamed and slapped herself randomly, trying to get rid of the invisible thing.

"The blood flow speeds up, and the meat tastes better." The weird voice said with a smile.

In an instant, Fu Minghui lost control of his body.

She was folded up, lifted up in the air, and her head fell off.

Like a plastic doll that can be split in half at any time.

"Stop making trouble, business matters." Another voice finally stopped, "Our target is Luo Zhao, we must kill him tonight!"

(End of this chapter)

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