The girl was covered in blood, leaning against the wall motionless, her eyes closed.

The beam of lighting hit her face directly, but she didn't react at all. She seemed to have passed out.

I was stunned for a moment.

The evil ghost that haunts this abandoned construction site late at night is actually a girl?

No, apart from being "covered in blood", this girl is totally incompatible with the evil ghost I heard about.

So, this is a living human being? But why is she seriously injured, and why does she appear in such an inaccessible place wearing a hospital gown?

Now is not the time to think about this. Since she is a seriously injured living person, it is obvious what I should do now.

I quickly came to her and squatted down. While using my amateur knowledge to check her vital signs, I took out my mobile phone and planned to call the emergency number.

At the same time, I carefully observed her appearance.

She was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old, still in junior high school. Although there were blood stains on her cheeks, it was clear that she had an upright and childish beauty, and her flawless skin was dazzlingly white under the lighting. Her head was tilted pitifully, and her long black hair flowed down one shoulder.

The blue and white striped hospital gown she was wearing was severely torn in many places, and dark red blood seeped out from inside.

This is definitely not a serious injury caused by accidentally falling on the road or falling down the stairs, but evidence of fatal violence. There must be cold-blooded and cruel thugs armed with sharp weapons.

The blood was so fresh that she could only have been injured nearby.

The thugs are nearby!

I looked in six directions and listened in all directions, but I didn't catch any movement from a third party, but I didn't give up my vigilance.

It looks like I have to call the police again later.

However, I didn't expect that I didn't even have time to make the emergency call. Just when I was about to press the dial button, the girl suddenly raised her arm and grabbed my wrist holding the phone with a strength that was not consistent with her childish appearance.

She weakly opened her eyes, her consciousness seemed unclear, and she didn't even know if she could see my face clearly.

"Don't call the police..." She said this sentence angrily.

After saying that, her eyes closed again, but her palms were still persistently placed on my wrists, and I couldn't wake her up no matter how I screamed.

Don’t call the police? Why?

It is difficult for me to comply with her request.

Regardless of whether I call the police or not, I will definitely call the emergency number. I am not so cold as to ignore strangers. When the hospital saw her in such a condition, she would definitely contact the public security agency.

I really thought so.

But soon, I realized that I didn’t even need to call the emergency number.

I took her hand away, and at this moment, because the hospital gown she was wearing was pulled by the movement, I saw the skin exposed under the tear in her clothes.

The skin looked unscathed.

I immediately realized that something was wrong, and regardless of whether the man and woman were intimate or not, I went directly to check the injuries under her clothes.

I wouldn't know if I didn't check. Once I checked, I immediately encountered another very serious problem - through her top, I felt something extremely strange, hard, and cold. He opened the hem of her clothes and looked inside. There was actually a murderous prop inside. The murderous aura I felt turned into a cold air that I had never experienced before, and went straight to my Tianling Gai.

This is a pistol!

I pulled out the pistol in disbelief and inspected it again and again. Even an amateur like me can tell that this is definitely a real gun!

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Moreover, if my examination of the girl's body is correct, she is really unscathed now.

In this case, why did she fall into a coma as if she had lost too much blood?

It couldn't be that she was sleepy and wanted to take a nap, right?

Whose blood is it on her body? Since it’s not hers, could it be that it’s actually animal blood? Are you kidding me? For someone who even carries genuine guns, how can I believe that the blood on her body is Lei brand’s human blood?

I had to revise my opinion: at first, I thought a crime had occurred and she was the victim,

But the truth is completely contrary to my preconceived impression.

The police must be called.

Even assuming that she is innocent, guns should not be allowed to appear in the public. This is the most ethical and conscientious approach.

Yet, in this enigmatic girl, I could not help but become aware of a seductive brilliance, an unpredictable and uncanny dramatic potential that was completely beyond my experience and life.

The mysterious blood-stained beautiful girl who fell in the ruins. In my life so far, I have never experienced a more unrealistic encounter than this.

At this moment, my desire for novelty trumped my moral values.

I want to take her back.

Just do it.

After deciding on the direction, I immediately took off my coat, put this piece of clothing that was too big for a girl into her, and then hugged her sideways.

I don't usually have any luck with the opposite sex, and I lack immunity to the opposite sex. When I held this girl's soft body, I couldn't help but think about it.

In fact, if it were normal, it would just be physical contact with the opposite sex, and it would never make me fantasize. But looking at me at this moment, this strange and beautiful girl has a fatal charm, like a poisonous flower.

She is so mysterious and dangerous, and implies the possibility of ruining my life so far. Is it really necessary to take her back? Even if I obey her request and stop calling the police, I can abandon her here.

However, I am really curious, very curious about why she is so naked and bloody, and why she illegally carries guns and ammunition. What incredible stories are hidden in it. I had to find out.

I left the abandoned construction site with her in my arms.

The rental house I live in off-campus and this abandoned construction site have one thing in common, that is, they are both near the Saltwater University where I study, and the distance from here to my home is not far.

The problem is that although you can avoid other people's eyes and ears by walking on the trails for the first half of the journey, you still can't avoid being witnessed by passers-by or captured by surveillance cameras after walking the entire journey, and the security guards will also see you when you enter the community, which may be Was intercepted and questioned.

So halfway through the journey, I hid the girl in the nearby grass, then hurried back to the rental house, took out the large suitcase I used to carry luggage, and then returned to the original place without stopping. place.

On the way back, I was really worried. I was very afraid that the girl had woken up and left on her own while I was away, or that I was really unlucky and that the girl had been accidentally killed by someone passing by in such a short period of time. Found.

Fortunately, my luck hasn't gotten that bad yet.

I took the girl out of the grass. She has a petite body, and it is not difficult to curl up her arms and legs and put them into a large suitcase. Originally, I was worried that this approach would be something I took for granted, but it really worked.

Conscience! When I bought this suitcase in the past, I never imagined that one day I would be like a perverted sex criminal in some coming-of-age stories, packing and transporting underage girls in the suitcase.

My heart was pounding and I was thinking wildly, but what made me more intoxicated than those obscene thoughts was this very common sense experience and myself taking very common sense actions.

Yes, this kind of thing is definitely strange and definitely not a normal event that would occur in normal life. What will happen next?

I entered the community where my home was located and looked back when I passed the security booth at the entrance of the community. The security guard was playing with his cell phone boredly, not even looking at me, a suspicious person who dragged his suitcase back and forth in the middle of the night.

Not once did the pedestrians I met along the way pay attention to me.

No matter how special tonight is to me, it may seem like just another ordinary day to everyone else. I dragged my large suitcase back home.

Fortunately, I am now a college student living alone off campus. Otherwise, I really don’t know how to report this kind of thing to my parents.

I took the girl out of the suitcase. Obviously, the inside of the suitcase was definitely not a comfortable transportation environment. Even the unconscious girl frowned in discomfort unconsciously.

Fortunately, the bumps along the way didn't wake her up. No matter how indifferent the road and the security were to me, if an underage girl's cry for help suddenly came from this suitcase, I would definitely be in an embarrassing dilemma.

I tried again to see if I could wake her up, but it failed. She couldn't wake up temporarily. Then let her rest first.

I carried her to my bedroom and laid her flat on the bed.

Although it was not good from a hygienic point of view to let her continue to wear blood-stained clothes, and the sheets and quilt were also stained with blood, I had no intention of changing her clothes myself. Let her change her clothes when she gets up later.

If she doesn't wake up tomorrow, just change her by then.

I will sleep on the sofa in the living room tonight and give her the bed in the bedroom for now. This is not out of the so-called gentlemanly spirit, but if I let her sleep in the living room, I might not notice her leaving after she wakes up.

As long as I am in the living room and she is in the bedroom, if she wants to leave, she must pass by me, which will definitely alarm me.

Just in case, I carefully placed an empty Coke can on the doorknob outside my bedroom. This door handle is not spherical, but strip-shaped. It can hold the empty can very stably without the influence of external force. However, if she turns the door handle from inside the bedroom, the empty can will definitely fall to the ground and make an eye-catching sound.

Will she be a witch who will bring destruction to my life, or something else? Before leaving the bedroom, I looked at her sleeping face and could not suppress the heat in my heart. Even the blood vessels behind my ears could feel the energetic beating. .

I’m really looking forward to what will happen tomorrow.