Delicate beauty gets entangled by paranoia

A mysterious man wearing a round cap walked into the hospital gate expressionlessly. The brim of the hat blocked half of his face, and his khaki trench coat covered his figure.

From the moment he walked into the gate of the hospital, the man kept his pockets in his pockets the whole time, with his head half down, walking purposefully inside.

Maybe it's because the man's body is too tall and slender, coupled with his out-of-fit, over-the-top outfit and demeanor, the passers-by, without exception, couldn't help but look sideways at him the moment they passed by him, With a somewhat thoughtless look.

Just at this time, a gray-faced old man with dusty clothes and pants ran into the man head-on the moment he turned a corner because he was in a hurry, and his whole body was thrown to the ground by the reaction force.

Even the man in the windbreaker who was hit took a few steps back because of the huge reaction force.

Although this old man is old, he is not the kind of bad guy who can blackmail people. Of course, he knows that the main responsibility for what happened just now is because he ran too fast.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Mingming suffered severe back pain from the fall, but the uncle stood up immediately, walked up to apologize, and spoke with breathlessness.

The man in the windbreaker rubbed his bumped right shoulder indifferently, gave the other side a condescending sideways glance, said nothing, retracted his eyes, then put his hands back into his trouser pockets, and then passed the other side without squinting. Mood swings.

The uncle froze in place, staring at the back of the man leaving for a long time, and after a long time, belatedly touched his beating heart, and took a deep breath.

The look in that man's eyes is so scary... It's like he wants to eat people...

The uncle picked up the things he dropped on the ground again and was about to turn around. At this moment, he froze in place as if he suddenly realized something.

Wait....Did he just see a knife hidden in the opponent's pocket....

Realizing that something was wrong, the uncle shivered all over his body, and his entire face turned pale at this moment, as if he had been thrown into the river by someone, and after taking a cold bath, his limbs felt a nameless chill.

Yes...it's a coincidence...

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The sunlight outside the window came into the ward abruptly, shining on the white sheets.

The security guard was lying on his side on the bed, one leg was covered with plaster, and his hands and feet had injuries of varying degrees.

He was eating melon seeds in his mouth, swiping his phone with a leisurely expression, from time to time he liked, commented or even sent private messages to the beauties in the short video app, with a look of obscenity and indecentness on his face from time to time.

His complexion was even more radiant than before, not as pale as he had seen a few days ago.

Thinking of the guy who sneaked up on him in the past few days, the security guard felt a little itchy with hatred.

He made an injury certificate, as long as the police find that guy, he must blackmail the other party severely, and he will not give up if he does not bankrupt the other party!!

Thinking of this, the security guard couldn't help laughing.

He posted a post on the Internet, and the netizens said that he was almost ready to buy a car, and that an injury of this degree must be compensated severely.

The security guard swiped his phone and hummed a song, and he was in a good mood.

Even this hospitalization, he lived in a single room, and the configuration was really good.

There was a 'click' sound from the door of the room, the security guard was obsessed with his phone and didn't look up, thinking it was a nurse coming in to change his dressing.

The man's shadow continued to elongate, and the figure moved slowly with the man's footsteps, reflecting on the body of the security guard.

The security guard hummed and sang a song, spit out the melon husks from his mouth to the place, and kept gesticulating on the screen with his fingers, completely unaware that the danger was coming quietly.

The man's eyes were cold and dangerous, his glasses reflected a faint blue light, and he calmly took out the knife from his pocket.

He didn't hear anything from the other party for a long time, and the security guard who was watching the beautiful woman was also slowly recalling it at this moment, with a melon seed in his mouth, and looked up from the side.

The reflection refracted by the blade entered the security guard's eyes, his eyes turned red, his eyes widened suddenly, his phone fell to the ground, and his whole body subconsciously backed away, and he rolled off the bed, but his leg was covered with plaster , couldn't move at all, just fell, but touched his unhealed wound, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

The man was like an audience performing in a circus, even the eyes that led him to look at the security guard were cold and mocking.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!" The security guard was in a hurry, and kowtowed on the ground frantically, tears were about to flow out of his eyes, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!! Please let me go!"

The man sneered, the fingers of his left hand brushed across the sharp tip of the knife calmly, showing a crazy expression, and then began to approach.

The guard's heart tightened, and he lay on the ground in a hurry and retreated.

Suddenly, his eyes seemed to have noticed something, his heart twitched, and he crawled and jumped to touch the bell on the bedside.

Obviously the man was faster than him, and the knife plunged into the back of his hand.

The scarlet bright red suddenly stained the pure white bed sheets.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Song Yanchen woke up suddenly from his dream, staring at the ceiling with staring eyes, still panting uncontrollably, his pounding heart beat faster and faster in his ears, hitting his thin chest one after another.

It was at this moment that he heard intermittent sirens from outside the ward, as well as continuous footsteps and shouts.

It seemed that someone was shouting, and it seemed that someone was running.

Song Yanchen supported his upper body, sat up with difficulty, and there was still a sharp pain in his lower body.

Just such a small movement of getting up made him so painful that he couldn't help frowning and gasping.

What's going on outside?

Why so noisy?

Song Yanchen's light brown eyelashes trembled happily, and a faint blush appeared at the end of his eyes.

He clenched his teeth and got out of bed with difficulty. He almost fell to his knees because of the stinging pain. Fortunately, he supported the edge of the bed with both hands to avoid a dangerous incident.

Song Yanchen limped against the wall and slowly moved towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into the doctors and nurses gathered around the door to drive the patients into the ward.

The female doctor in charge of Song Yanchen noticed Song Yanchen who opened the door at a glance, and immediately looked solemn, strode forward, and shouted, "Don't come out! Lock the door!"

Song Yanchen held on to the door, his whitewashed fingers curled up slowly, and the powerful beating sound of the heart came from under the skin.

"....What's going on here?"

Song Yanchen moved his dry lips with difficulty, his mouth was as dry as the surface of the moon.

The female doctor didn't have so much time to explain, so she hurriedly helped him to the room, and said hurriedly, "A homicide happened in the hospital. Although the police have been called, the murderer has not been caught yet. The murderer is in this building right now." , still moving around, you should lock the door first, stay in the ward obediently, and don't add trouble to our doctors."

Song Yanchen's brain roared, and the doctor helped him to the bed weak and boneless, and even the blood vessels on his temples were throbbing...

He kept thinking about what the fortune teller he met a few days ago told him.

'Fortune of the year is coming, don't die yourself and kill others...'

Song Yanchen's heart beat so hard that his throat tightened, and a layer of water mist floated on his eyes.

Shouldn't...Shouldn't...

The female doctor only thought that he was frightened and stupid, and didn't ask any more questions. Before going out, she reminded him not to go out.

Song Yanchen's whole body was scorching and stinging as if suffering from a fever, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

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The man's bloody face became even more bewitching under Nuanxi's illumination. He held the bloody knife expressionlessly and walked forward step by step.

hiss.

Really noisy.

Looking at the countless people in front of him who were in a hurry because they were afraid of his appearance, the man sneered, and turned his neck lazily and casually.

Suddenly, the man's smiling eyes slowly turned into morbid madness, and he kept shooting around.

dear baby....

i know you are here...

Come to hell with me...

whee.....

The man raised the knife, licked the surface of the knife with the tip of his tongue, and his body was trembling uncontrollably. His whole body was so excited and excited, as if he was performing a terrifying and ancient ritual.

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Just when Song Yanchen was engrossed in his thoughts, someone outside the door suddenly let out a sharp and frightened scream.

The next second, he heard the sound of someone running past his door.

Some even shouted, "Come into the room! Hide!"

His heart tightened, as if he realized something, he quickly crawled to the door to lock it.

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"Save, save..."

As soon as the female doctor separated all the doctors and patients, she was immediately caught by the man with the knife. She was picked up from the ground by the man and strangled tightly by the neck, as if she was about to suffocate to death in the next second. , can't even utter a complete sentence.

"Ma'am," the corner of the man's mouth curled up into a violent and crazy smile, his expression was obviously so crazy, but his tone was indescribably humble, "May I ask..."

"Which ward does the boy named Song Yanchen live in in your department?"

The female doctor's cry for help was almost hoarse, and she couldn't even make a sound at all. Her entire face was flushed. She kept patting the other party with her hands, but it didn't help at all.

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Song Yanchen, who was hiding in the room, had a beating heart, leaning against the door and listening to the movement outside the door.

And when he heard the female doctor's screams escaping from his throat, Song Yanchen's pupils trembled, he turned around suddenly, and looked behind the closed door, staring until his eyes hurt.

The murderer...

right outside his door...

The moment Song Yanchen heard his name, Song Yanchen's eyes changed suddenly, and he trembled instinctively, his whole body was cold and stiff, his fingers twisted into a ball.

His hands grasped the wall door, as if an iron needle had pierced his heart.

no!

She'll die if he doesn't get out!

Thinking of this, Song Yanchen resisted the pain in his body, stood up abruptly, and opened the door.

With red eyes, he roared.

"I'm here!"

The outline of the man's face was stretched into smooth and cold lines. The moment he heard the voice, his eyes flickered slightly, and the dim light shone on his face, making his facial features a little blurred.

He shook off the female doctor, threw it on the ground casually, stared straight at the boy who suddenly appeared, and pulled a slightly ferocious smile from the corner of his mouth.

"finally...."

"Got you....."

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The author has something to say:

A certain ghost: Do you know that you are going to die in the next chapter?

Moubai: Then do you know that you will be HE in the next chapter?

感谢在2022-03-1412:21:14~2022-03-1513:22:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yuan Yang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!