he stopped, jumped hard and scratched his hands against the wall.

"Ah, shit, which bastard threw a concealed weapon on it!" There are many pieces of broken glass on the top of the wall, which are specially set up to prevent thieves."

His left hand let the broken glass draw a big wound. His right hand was lucky and didn't press on the broken glass. He made great efforts with his arms, bent his waist, jumped up high and flew directly over the wall.

Liu also rushed to the end, looked at the three meter high wall, retreated slightly, then rushed to the corner, paused on the wall, and then jumped to the side wall. After two repetitions, he went up to the top of the wall. When he was about to put his hand on the top of the wall, he found that there were many broken glass on the top of the wall, Under the light of the community, it reflects dangerous light.

He had to take his hand back and fall down on the wall, then he saw two people running towards him.

One of them said to him, "Liu, captain Cai let us listen to your orders."

Liu nodded. "Do you know what's behind the wall?"

"There is an old community over there. It is the first batch of residential buildings built in these blocks, but I don't know why they haven't been transformed. The other buildings have been rebuilt."

"Go, go here." Liu patted them on the shoulder.

The three ran to the entrance of the alley, where Wang was driving a police car waiting for them. The four said hello and drove to.

The unlucky man slipped over the wall. He happened to sit in the puddle. He took a long breath and lay on the ground. The rain blurred his eyes. "Do as he like, let me go."

He covered his eyes with his arms. The sound of rain became particularly clear in the dark. " What bad things have I done before that have caused me to suffer such revenge? "

After a while, he raised his arm suspiciously, "huh? Why didn't the madman catch up? "

He struggled to sit up, stroked up the wet bangs, hung his head, and didn't know where to go.

He suddenly remembered that when he sat in front of the beverage store, he felt something on his clothes, but before he took it out, the madman ran out and attacked him.

He quickly touched his left abdomen. Something like a thin rope got into his hand. He stretched out his other hand and, trembling, loosened the buckle tied to his belt. He can't pull it off. In a hurry, he grabbed the rope with both hands and pulled it down. With a dull noise, the rope was finally broken and the thing fell down.

He pulled out the rope and connected an object at the other end: a black thick card as big as a palm.

The thick card is so black that he didn't know what material it is made of. Its surface is too dark to reflect light. No wonder you can't see it on him.

He took the thick card in his hand. The rain kept flowing into his hand along the edge of the card. It was cool.

The card turns to the other side and seems to be positive. On the obverse, he saw a symbol painted in dark red and brown paint. He felt very kind to the symbol. He seems to know, the symbol means dragon.

He felt that someone seemed to be staring at him. He raised his eyelids and found a pair of feet in his field of vision. Although the upper had already been covered with mud, he could vaguely see that it was a pair of cloth shoes with white background and black face.

"Young man, it's raining again this big night. Can you help me go home?" An old woman stared down at him for some time.

The unlucky man had a stir. He looked up at the old woman with an umbrella, silver hair and a bent back. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Young man, young man?"

"Well, ah?" The unlucky guy showed a confused expression. "Sister, look at me. My clothes and shoes are broken. A madman may come to me later with a knife. I can't settle down myself. How can I help you? "

The old lady was also startled. She squeezed out wrinkles on her face. "Young man, a murderer ran out in the afternoon just after the TV broadcast. It's too dangerous outside. Maybe you met the killer. I'm not greedy for your money. You've been in the rain for so long. Why don't you go to my house? By the way, please help me. There are too many puddles along the way. I'm old and afraid of falling. "

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The unlucky man was shocked and a murderer appeared. No wonder he met the madman. That madman may be a murderer. He has been chasing himself for too long and is likely to be insane. He can just go to the old woman's house to avoid madmen. In addition, he can change his clothes. Thinking of this, he stood up panting. His chest still hurts. He wiped it, but he didn't think it was a big problem. So he picked up his umbrella and helped the old man forward.

Sister, which building is your home in? "

"In that building, that's the one on the left in front of you. Yes, that's it."

The unlucky guy put down his left hand and pointed to the building. He looked at the building. There was no light on. All the windows were black. The whole building seemed to be isolated from the light and couldn't help pausing.

Sister, what floor do you live on? "

"Not high, not high, on the second floor."

He tripped and almost slipped. Chest pain began again, and even breathing was not smooth. With his excellent eyesight, he can still see the window on the second floor facing him in the rain. The glass is gone. Only pieces of glass remain on the window frame. The dark window was like a big mouth, full of fangs, waiting for him in the rain.

"Young man, why did you stop?"

"Sister, you just said there was emergency news on TV? Hasn't the killer been caught yet? "

"Yes, it's a mess outside now. Let's go back quickly. You can also change into clean clothes. "

He opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

They got closer and closer to the old woman's house, bypassed several puddles and came to the entrance of the corridor. He coughed violently, raised his legs high and stamped heavily. The light in the corridor finally came on.

"Sister, you go up first. I shook my umbrella to clean it. Well, there's water on my clothes, too. I have to twist my clothes... "

The light in the corridor flashed a few times. The old woman suddenly raised her eyes and stared at him. After a while, she grinned and replied "OK, OK". Then she slowly turned around and walked towards the corridor.

The unlucky guy suddenly rushed up like an arrow, threw away his umbrella, arched his left and right hands, clenched his fist, slightly protruded his middle finger joint, and hit the temples on both sides of the old woman.

With the sound of a slight fracture, the old woman immediately stopped. The dagger in her hand, which had not completely taken off its sheath, fell to the ground and made a clear impact. She fell gently into his arms, twitched a few times and stopped moving.

He dragged the body a few steps and put it in the corner of the corridor. At this time, the old woman's eyes, nose, mouth and even ears were bleeding constantly. Blood gradually covered her face along the lines on her face. He looked at it for a while, frowned, walked forward again, pulled the silver hair, pulled it off, and fell off with her face. As the light flickered, he vaguely saw that the woman under her mask had a young, beautiful and lovely face,but it is green. Her blood red eyes and continuous blood proved that she was dead.

The unlucky man stepped back two steps, took a deep breath, threw the mask on her, turned around, picked up the dagger on the ground and went to the second floor.

Liu and his party arrived at the door of the community, got off, turned over the access control and ran to the community.

"Brother Liu, there are many residents here. If the murderer comes here, he should attract attention here. "

"Not necessarily. What if he chooses a dark place without monitoring?"

Soon they came to the wall that had blocked him. Liu looked left and right, pointed to the road without light on the right, and then ran over first.

The unlucky guy walked slowly up the stairs, holding a dagger in his hand, swallowing saliva and stamping his feet. The light on the second floor also came on reluctantly.

Each floor has three doors, one on the left wall, one on the front wall and one on the right wall.

At a glance, he saw that the door on the left wall was wide open and it was dark inside. The light in the corridor only shone on a corner of the shoe cabinet of the house and was swallowed up by the darkness.

He stared at the shoe cabinet and continued upstairs. The shadow was elongated by the light and slowly climbed up.

When he came to the door, he craned his neck, looked inward and walked into the threshold, but put the tip of his shoe on the boundary of the light and never went into the shadow again.

Suddenly, with a loud noise, the whole second floor fell into darkness. He suddenly trembled and hurried back two steps, but the darkness in front of him lasted only a few seconds. Then, the shoe cabinet in front of the door appeared clearly in front of him.

Although it was dark in the corridor, he could clearly see the layout of the house.

Diagonally opposite is a sofa with a clock hanging on the wall. In front of the sofa, a large piece of floor tile is missing, and broken tiles are scattered around it.

Close to the place where there were no floor tiles, he approached and found that a big hole had been dug by someone. From this big hole, you can see the living room at the left door on the first floor. It's empty, not even a table.

He jumped a few times, moved his hands and feet, made a turn, and then jumped into the hole.

Falling on the first floor, he looked around and went to the aisle on the right. The corridor leads to the bedroom.

As soon as he turned, he found a dark figure lying on the ground. He approached slowly and saw that it was a body. It's a little fat. Blood oozed under the body.

He squatted down and touched it with his hand. The blood stuck to his fingers and hadn't solidified yet. Turning the body over, he found a big gap in his chest. The fatal injury was in the main artery on the right side of his neck.

He got up and walked to the bedroom.

There is only one bed in the bedroom. This bed is a double bed. If you don't mind being too crowded, you can sleep four or five normal people.

He walked around the big bed and another body appeared in front of him. The body was a young woman, half leaning against the bed. The posture of the body made him not find her the first time when he came in from the outside.

Her head hung to one side and her neck was at a very uncomfortable angle. Her clothes were in rags, exposing a large area of skin. Purple scales were regularly arranged on the skin. There was a cross cutting injury of nearly 20 cm in the lower abdomen in the front of her body, which almost cut her whole person in half. Her legs are completely open, but her feet are not the same height.