Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

"Call the police?"

The man seemed to have heard some joke.

The corners of Jiang Zijin's eyes were flushed, and the dark almond eyes shone with moisture, like dew condensed from morning flowers, and strings of beads could fall off with a light touch of a finger.

"do not Cry."

Zhou Zeyu frowned and let go of her, "I frightened you."

"Why do you cry so easily?"

Jiang Zijin's arm was a dazzling red, especially conspicuous against her fine white skin.

Zhou Zeyu didn't expect that he would leave a mark on her arm just by touching her lightly.

"I didn't use much effort..."

He pursed his lips, a little unnaturally.

.......

Jiang Zijin didn't seem to want to call the police anymore, her eyes were red like a rabbit, and there were still wet tears on her face.

"I'll call you the money," Zhou Zeyu looked at her, his throat moved slightly unconsciously, and then he turned his eyes, "I was wrong about this matter."

Zhou Zeyu obviously had no experience in coaxing people, and his height of nearly 1.9 meters seemed a bit cramped in front of Jiang Zijin.

He scratched his head irritably, took out his business card from his pocket and gave it to her, "This is my contact information."

"As for you calling the police..."

Jiang Zijin didn't want to pick it up at first, so she raised the back of her hand to wipe the corners of her red eyes, glanced away, and saw two big words on the business card——

'police'.

Zhou Zeyu said, "Don't bother."

Jiang Zijin: ...

Zhou Zeyu said, "Look."

"It's also my duty to keep you away from here."

Jiang Zijin stopped talking, bent down to pick up the camera on the ground, lowered her eyelashes and rubbed her aching arm.

Zhou Zeyu:?

Jiang Zijin ignored him and turned around to leave.

Zhou Zeyu grabbed her, "You don't want the money anymore?"

Jiang Zijin turned her head to look at him, with her soft thick hair hanging down her face, she said word by word, "No more."

Such a big temper.

Zhou Zeyu narrowed his eyes.

He stuffed his business card into Jiang Zijin's pocket, and said, "If you need anything, please contact me."

Jiang Zijin shook off his hand, this time it was very easy, because Zhou Zeyu didn't hold her very hard in the first place.

The scorching gaze behind her remained glued to her back, and Zhou Zeyu didn't look away until Jiang Zijin's figure completely disappeared around the corner.

He didn't pursue Jiang Zijin's intention to come here anymore.

The person who came to the scene of the crime is very likely to be the murderer.

They regarded their killing performance as a performance art, and couldn't help going to the scene to relive the scene of the killing repeatedly, which made them feel very excited.

Therefore, there will be police guarding the place not long after the murder occurred.

Zhou Zeyu turned around and stepped over the cordon.

He reached out and picked up the rose petals on the ground, looked at them for a while, and then put them in his pocket.

The pupils covered by the peaked caps were flickering, silently sinking into the endless darkness.

.......

Jiang Zijin was walking on the way home, and this trip was not completely fruitless.

At least I took photos of the crime scene, so I can take a closer look when I go back.

She checked the damage of the camera in her hand. There was a small crack in the lens, but other functions were still good.

Jiang Zijin breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no one else in the neighborhood, and the only thing that could be heard was her own footsteps along the way.

'zizi'

The street lights on both sides of the road suddenly went out.

Jiang Zijin's heart tightened, and her pace involuntarily quickened.

She didn't have any idea about street lights, thinking that the lights in the community would only stop at the end of the day.

The door of the antique shop at the end was still open, but the boss stopped smoking by the door, and the plaster doll was painted a little more, with blood red lips raised up, as if smiling.

Jiang Zijin felt a little uncomfortable.

She lowered her head and squeezed the camera more tightly.

[Zi Jin, someone is following you. 】

The second after the system finished prompting this sentence, there was a faint sound of footsteps behind Jiang Zijin, like leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor.

'pat pat pat'

The speed is neither too fast nor too slow, always keeping a certain distance from Jiang Zijin.

He didn't deliberately hide his footsteps.

If the system hadn't reminded her, Jiang Zijin wouldn't have taken it to heart at all.

Her steps quickened, and her heartbeat became more and more violent.

who is it?

In such a scene, Jiang Zijin had to think of that 'murderer'.

The faster she was, the faster the people behind her were, getting closer and closer to her like a shadow.

In the end, it was almost less than one meter away from her!

Jiang Zijin felt her hair stand on end, she didn't even have the courage to look back, her heart was almost in her throat.

"you--"

The voice behind her almost rang close to her ears, very low, and the chuckle from the nasal cavity was mixed with a lazy aftertone.

"Jiaojiao."

Jiang Zijin's blood froze in an instant, then boiled and rushed to her brain in an instant, causing her tinnitus and dizziness.

"You found me."

Before Jiang Zijin could turn his head, someone covered his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Well!"

Cold sweat drenched her forehead and hair, and the man forcibly suppressed her movements during the violent struggle. Sweat rolled down her eyelashes along her beautiful eyebrows, fragile and beautiful.

"Don't move," the man's loose voice was a little bewitching, "You won't like me knocking you out."

The fragrance from the handkerchief was inhaled by her.

Jiang Zijin's eyes were blurred, and then she fell softly into the man's arms.

"I'll take you to a good place."

........

When Jiang Zijin woke up again, she had a splitting headache, her eyelids were heavy and difficult to open, and her nasal cavity was filled with——

Rose smell.

How can there be flowers?

Jiang Zijin felt a hand touching her lips, the movements were vicious and frivolous, the pads of her fingers were rough and full of calluses.

He frivolously pinched her pouty lips, and then slowly let go the next moment she felt the pain.

"Are you still awake?"

Jiang Zijin suddenly opened her eyes——

All I saw was a large patch of roses, bright red, almost covering the entire room.

And she was lying in a large field of roses, the rough and thorny branches were trimmed and smoothed so that they would not scratch her.

This is where?

Before Jiang Zijin could react, the man beside him gave a low laugh.

"Welcome to my secret base."

"Jiaojiao."

Jiang Zijin's face turned pale in an instant.

The person in front of him was wearing a ghost mask and bent slightly towards her, doing a standard gentleman's etiquette.

The sound is magnetic and pleasant, with a long tail, which sounds ambiguous and lingering.

"Do you like it here?"

"The rose garden I carefully prepared for you."