The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 10 See No Evil
  An old gray Ford was speeding along the highway, running so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage.

Sitting in the back seat, watching the street lights on both sides of the road rushing towards him, and being quickly thrown behind the car in an instant, Zhu Mingyao covered his mouth, and the sour taste kept swirling in his throat.

He endured the turbulence in his stomach, secretly glad that he had not eaten dinner just now, otherwise, even if his physical fitness was much stronger than ordinary people, he would probably have to pour it out by now.

The last time I saw someone racing like this was in a movie.

Well, not Initial D, but Fast and Furious.

What kind of side job did this old lady have when she was young?
  This is what the young man thought as he watched the other party's acceleration and overtaking soul drift from time to time.

When he heard that William and the others had been walking for two hours, he was worried that he might not be able to catch up, but now he felt that he didn't need to worry too much.

What should be considered now is how to maintain combat effectiveness in such a state where the brains are shaken evenly after arriving.

However, according to the original plot, the perverted murderer lurking in the hotel is a tough ordinary person, not a powerful monster, and he is finally lucky among misfortunes...

At this moment, the old lady's shout interrupted the boy's random thoughts.

"arrive!"

He looked intently and saw a tall, dilapidated building emerging from the horizon. In the evening, only a few rooms in the hotel building were lit with lights. The remaining windows were like black eyes, emitting It emits an ominous aura that makes people look away.

Stopping the car and looking at the hotel standing in the wilderness, with the upper floors scorched black by the fire, Zhu Mingyao looked at the old lady's anxious and slightly trembling face, and sighed inwardly.

Pity the parents of the world.

Knowing that she would probably not listen to his instructions and drive to a distance to hide, the young man had no choice but to use a cover-up trick to hide her body, and then forcefully put the shotgun handed her back into her hand.

After finishing all this, without any further delay, he rushed toward the hotel door in a flash.

……

On the 8th floor of the hotel, in the messy and dirty corridor, the girl Christina tightly grasped a chair leg and carefully followed the prison guard William with a few companions.

She felt that today was simply the scariest day in her 20 years of life!
  It's just a charity work. Didn't we agree that if we clean here for a week, these people can go home from that boring youth reformatory?

Who knew that the hotel arranged as a working place was actually the lair of a perverted murderer! Right in front of everyone's eyes, best friend Gila was grabbed by the devil with an iron hook and dragged away alive.

Why is there such a ridiculous thing!
  Did all the staff in the reformatory grow up eating shit?

But she wasn't the only one cursing in her belly at this moment.

...What are those guys who arrange social labor doing?
  Didn't they do any research beforehand?

Prison guard William was also roaring crazily in his heart at this time.

He was holding a pistol and walking at the front of the small team, covering several teenagers behind him. His left arm was used as a shield in front of him, and his sleeve slipped down to reveal the flesh-colored plastic prosthetic leg underneath.

First it was the two juvenile delinquents, and then the teacher Hannah who led the team. Within two hours of arriving here, three people died!
  No, it should be four. There was such a big fuss upstairs, but the administrator, Mrs. Margaret, was nowhere to be seen. I was afraid that she had probably been murdered.

That's not all. According to the descriptions of these children, he is over two meters tall, at least 180 kilograms, and has a big bald head with light blue eyes. That brutal murderer was clearly the same bastard who chopped off my left arm after killing the victim a few years ago!
  Due to the psychological shadow caused by the painful memories of that year, William never deliberately inquired about the whereabouts of this guy. In his opinion, this madman should have been brought to justice long ago. After all, he shot the other person in the head. Even if this guy was seriously injured and not killed on the spot, he would not have been able to escape subsequent pursuit.

Who knew that this devil would pop up again today!
  As for those who are on horseback, I know that those losers in the crime team are simply unreliable.

Angrily labeling his former colleagues as trash, William gritted his teeth and made up his mind to personally kill this bastard who had brought him a lifetime of pain.

The long-uninhabited building was filled with dilapidated clutter and dusty spider webs. Ninety percent of the lights in the corridor were broken, with only one or two left barely providing a weak light.

Several people carefully walked around the messy things on the floor, watched their surroundings vigilantly, and moved towards the stairs step by step, preparing to go down to the hall from there.

They didn't dare to take the elevator. Poor Teacher Hannah was attacked in the elevator just now. In just a few breaths, her eyes were brutally gouged out and she was dragged to an unknown location.

In that oppressive and cramped environment, even if William had a gun in his hand, he couldn't say he could defeat the opponent. Everyone had just seen the guy's abnormal physique and brute strength. A living person weighing dozens of kilograms, In his hands, it was like a kitten, with no power to resist.

"At least, let these children escape!" William's eyes showed a trace of determination, and he already had the consciousness of sacrifice.

"Pay attention to your surroundings. That bastard can attack from anywhere. This kind of rotten wooden wall can't stop him at all!" William reminded the group of boys and girls behind him in a low voice.

After hearing his words, the group of teenagers who were already trembling with fear tightened their nerves. They looked around and grabbed the wooden sticks and steel pipes they picked up, as if they wanted to draw a little courage from these 'weapons'.

Everyone gathered together cautiously, staying away from the wall as much as possible, and be wary of the murderer suddenly bursting out from the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

It seemed that the vigilance of the group of people had taken effect, and the other party could not find an opportunity for a sneak attack. Until they were almost at the end of the corridor, the tall murderer still did not show up.

Seeing the stairs right in front of them, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but no one noticed that in a hole in the ceiling above their heads, a chain with a huge sharp iron hook at the end was quietly moving through the blind spot. The sound fell slowly.

To everyone's surprise, the danger does not come from the surroundings, but from above!

The iron hook drops to a certain height and stops moving. Its position is just a shadow, like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, patiently waiting for its prey to walk into the trap.

Three steps...

two steps...

step……

When the cold light on the iron hook caught his eyes, William knew that he was doomed.

At this distance, his throat was almost touching the tip of the hook. The feeling of being touched by a sharp object on his skin triggered the body's instinctive reaction, causing a layer of fine goose bumps to instantly appear on his neck. .

At the last moment of his life, he turned his head desperately and shouted in despair:

"Children, run!"

The next moment, the chain pulled.

The blood suddenly appears!
  　Hey, it’s almost 30,000 words, and there’s still no contract text message. I guess there’s not much hope.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)