There is a demon at sunrise

In appearance, it looks like an ordinary kerosene lamp.It's just that the normal light has a warm tone, but it glows green, much like the will-o'-the-wisp in a ghost story.

In Zhao Yao's memory, there was a picture of falling into the water, and the next moment he was at home. As for how he crawled out of the river bottom, how he walked home, and how he came back with a lamp, he didn't know anything.

He had a terrible headache and decided to go to sleep first.

This sleep was very heavy, as if he wanted to sleep like this until the end of the world. He seemed to have had many dreams, but dreaming was like running, crossing from one dream to another, and he couldn't remember any of them afterwards.

Woke up again because of a knock on the door.

Zhao Yao looked at the clock subconsciously, and unconsciously slept until 06:30 in the afternoon. No one would come in his house. Today is not the time for housekeeping. My uncle has the key and does not need to ring the doorbell. The appointment with the tutor is at 07:30. [-]. Who is at the door now?

A man was displayed on the electronic monitoring screen. He was wearing a baseball cap, and his head was lowered so he couldn't see his face clearly. This was the second person Zhao Yao met who appeared in front of him wearing a hat. The first It was the masked man from yesterday.Zhao Yao touched the golf club at the entrance and asked, "Who is it?"

"express delivery."

Zhao Yao frowned, he didn't buy anything, let alone express delivery, "Just leave it at the door."

The courier still seemed unwilling to give up and said, "You must sign for it yourself."

Zhao Yao thought that this excuse was too lame, and sneered: "Then what if I refuse the visa?"

The courier was silent for two seconds, probably not expecting to be rejected so easily.Just when Zhao Yao thought he had other tricks, the electronic monitoring screen suddenly went black.

Of course, the person at the door is not a good person. Just as Zhao Yao wanted to take a look, he felt a violent impact. In order to ensure his safety, his father specially hired professionals to design the security of this room.Ever since Zhao Yao moved to this house, he had never heard such a terrifying knock on the door, which almost smashed the entire wall.

The most incredible thing is that the automatic alarm device in their house did not respond to such a big movement, and it seemed that all of them failed overnight.

What happened in the past few days was really strange. Zhao Yao glanced down at the golf club in his hand, hesitated for three seconds, then turned and went to the kitchen to take out a kitchen knife.

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The courier stood at the door. In order to disguise himself, he even specially wore so-called professional clothes, but I don't know that nine out of ten couriers are wearing casual clothes.Couriers know that things are tricky, this is one of their jobs, and dealing with a mere human is not so troublesome.

"I'm really sorry." The courier sighed softly, and said something to himself, originally wanting to settle the matter gently.He took off the white glove, revealing his original body. It was definitely not a human hand. It looked like the hand of a monster whose experiment failed in an American science fiction movie. After breaking free from the glove, it gradually deformed and twisted. Visible speed growth.It looks like a deformed monster, the proportions of the design are very uncoordinated, and one hand is even bigger than the head of a normal person.

The courier squeezed his fist and slammed it on the door, shaking the ceiling and wall dust. If it was a normal door, even if it wouldn't be pierced, it would be punched with a hole, but this The door just shook, but there was no other response.

Or was it specially modified?

He sneered, no hard door in this world could stop him, he was about to throw a second punch when suddenly a hand appeared in front of him.

That hand has slender fingers and should be used to play the piano instead of appearing to hold him down.But the strange thing is, under this seemingly weak hand, he couldn't move at all.

"Has anyone ever taught you not to open a door that doesn't belong to you?"

He turned his head and saw a man. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He was dressed in a very simple outfit, but he had long hair tied behind his head, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and a very classical appearance, as if he came directly from something. It came out of the millennium scroll.

"roll."

Why?The courier clenched his fist. He wanted to fight again, but he felt that the grasped hand seemed to be under an invisible pressure. He heard a crisp sound, and his wrist was crushed, which was even more terrifying. What's more, he couldn't make any sound, not even a scream of pain.

The long-haired man moved closer to him, allowing him to see the other's eyes clearly, which were cold with a little green light, without any warmth, like stones displayed in a museum.

"roll."

The long-haired man repeated it again. This was the third sentence he said, which was very simple.At that time, the courier instantly recognized who this person was.His kneecaps began to tremble, and he could clearly feel the coercion from the other party, like a sudden storm pressing on him. Looking at this gentle face, he felt endless despair.

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Zhao Yao took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, the sharp blade reflected a face, it was the face of a high school student, between a man and a boy, with the vitality of savage growth, this face would have many things, but there is no look of fear.

Zhao Yao seemed to understand what was going to happen at that moment. The person who came to kill him yesterday was very professional. He hit the heart with a knife, and then pushed directly into the lake.The person who killed him may not have thought that Zhao Yao would come out alive, and come to make Zhao Yao die for the second time.

Zhao Yao did something very strange to ordinary people. He held the blade with his left hand, and the blood dripped down the clean white carpet.After a while, he let go of his hand. The knife he bought from Japan was used to cut sashimi, but at this time the knife was covered with blood.

Yesterday's person was a human being, but today's person is probably a demon just to make up for it.

Zhao Yao took a deep breath, as if he was ready, when he heard the knock on the door again, he keenly felt that the knock on the door this time seemed different from the last time, polite and restrained, did he change tactics?

Zhao Yao opened the door and looked at the figure of a man at the door. There was only a moment of good chance, so he stabbed hard without saying a word.

"Zhao Yao?" The man grabbed his wrist with one hand. I don't know if it was his illusion. Zhao Yao always felt that the knife was vulnerable in the man's hand. The man raised his head, smiled, and said, "I It's your tutor."

Zhao Yao has seen this face on the Internet, and he is more refined than the one on the Internet, with a refined and easy-going temperament.The tip of the knife pierced his left shoulder, and the blood kept gushing out. If the opponent was a demon, he should feel a kind of burning pain. If the opponent was a human, he should also feel the pain, but the visitor still kept his smile .

Zhao Yao glanced at the corridor outside, the courier from before was gone, not even the courier box, and there was only this so-called gold medal tutor in the whole corridor.

"Xie Yue." The other party seemed to be familiar with the situation, and even greeted him.

Zhao Yao did not relax his vigilance, "Didn't we make an appointment at 07:30?"

Xie Yue looked over Zhao Yao's shoulder, stared at a certain place in the room, and said, "Yes, 07:30."

Zhao Yao turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was indeed 07:30. He was careful and turned on his phone. It also showed 07:30, no more than no less, but it was only six o'clock just now much?

"I'm punctual," the man said with a smile, "never late."

A tutor who is never late, controls every minute and every second, and is even punctual to the point of outrageous, as if he can manipulate time.

"Can you put down the knife?" The man was stabbed in the shoulder but he was not angry at all.

Zhao Yao was very vigilant, he always felt that this person was strange, put away the knife, leaned against the door, and said, "You are injured."

This sentence was not a friendly opening statement. Zhao Yao leaned against the door and blocked the entrance of the house with his body, and he did not welcome this so-called tutor from his body language.

Xie Yue lowered his head and took a look. The tip of the knife didn't penetrate very deep. There was a bloodstain on his left shoulder, which was very glaring against the white shirt. He said, "I know."

Zhao Yao remained silent, as if weighing this person, Xie Yue said again: "Aren't you going to let me in?"

Zhao Yao shrugged and said, "I don't really want to."

A surprising answer, but not so surprising.

Zhao Yao seemed to be questioning him: "Why didn't you respond?" Normal people would respond. From a relatively normal point of view, there would be no tutors coming to tutor, and students would rush out with a knife. It was also covered with blood, and without a word, he stabbed the teacher, but the teacher was not frightened out of his shit.

"I'm a professional," Xie Yue said, "Your father said you were difficult to discipline and beat the teacher."

Xie Yue seemed to be afraid that he would not believe him, so he took out his mobile phone and played the voice conversation between him and his father Zhao Fuzhou: "My son just refuses to be disciplined, and he beat his tutor to the hospital before, I hope you will take care of him " Dad's voice was still a little awkward, as if he felt a headache about Zhao Yao's education.

Zhao Yao felt a little guilty when he heard it, and he was sure that Xie Yue should really be the so-called gold medal tutor contacted by his father.But even so, it doesn't mean Zhao Yao likes him.

He fell into the lake yesterday, and a tutor suddenly appeared today, which is not normal no matter how you look at it.