[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

"Boom—"

There was loud thunder in his ears, Song Yiqiao glanced at the dark cloud-covered sky, hugged the stack of documents in his hand tightly, and walked out of the company.

The apartment where I live is only a few hundred meters away from the company, and it takes only a few minutes to walk there.It's just that today is not a coincidence. The weather has been gloomy since the morning. Judging from the sky, it should not be long before there will be a downpour.

The weather before the rain was stuffy and hot, making it hard to breathe.After a cool breeze finally came, Song Yiqiao exhaled lightly, hugged all the documents in one hand, and stroked his shoulder-length black hair to one side with the free hand.

Suddenly, she lost her grip, and the document slipped from her arms and fell onto the hot concrete floor with a crackling sound.

Oops!

Song Yiqiao didn't care that the short skirt would be gone, so she hurriedly squatted down to pick up all of them, but it took only a few seconds to tidy them up.She saw another document not far away, and was about to move over it when a withered hand picked it up for her.

"Ah, thanks."

Song Yiqiao accepted it gratefully, and smiled at the old woman, dimples the size of rice grains appeared on her fair and tender cheeks.The moment she cast her eyes on the other party, a smile instantly condensed on the corner of her lips.

The old woman was wearing a dark purple scarf, with a short stature and curly gray hair, she seemed no different from ordinary old people.

However, these are not the most important.

Her half-drooped eyelids trembled, and she stared at Song Yiqiao without saying a word.The black eyeballs were extremely cloudy, like fish that had been slaughtered, lifeless and dull, with a dead light shining from the pupils.

This strange and terrifying look made Song Yiqiao shudder, and a chill ran down his back.

——The old woman looked at her as if she was looking at a dead person!

The following scenes confirmed Song Yiqiao's always sensitive nerves.

The old woman's thick lips twitched, and a hoarse whisper came out from the leaky teeth: "You are going to die."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

No one would be happy to receive words like a curse, even if she helped a moment ago.Song Yiqiao's face was pale, he probably met a lunatic, and he didn't want to entangle him, so he turned his head and left.

The hoarse voice of the old woman behind her rushed through the cool wind, twisting her snake-like tail into her ears: "There are still 5 minutes—!"

Song Yiqiao quickened his pace and ran away from the scary old woman, his black low-heeled shoes stepped on the ground making hurried noises one after another.

I don't know when, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the muffled sound of billboards and the sound of cold wind swishing fills the ears for a while, and the whole world is turned upside down by the strong wind.

Turning the corner, she almost bumped into a young man and exclaimed, "I'm sorry!"

The man stared at her blankly, his ordinary face distorted into a strange look: "There are still 4 minutes."

"……what."

The blood all over his body instantly pooled to the soles of his feet, and then rushed straight to the top of his head while breathing heavily. Song Yiqiao's limbs were cold, his palms were covered with cold sweat, but his eyes were burning badly.

The man still looks the same, but his lips are drawn in an exaggerated arc, as if his mouth has been cut to the ear with scissors: "You are going to die."

If the bad weather in front of them is a harbinger of the end of the world, Song Yiqiao is sure that they are already crazy.

Anger welled up in her chest, and she really wanted to beat up the bastard opposite, but the disparity in strength between the two, coupled with the performance of the talented woman just now, made Song Yiqiao suspect that it was a cult organization.She gave a vigilant look, took two steps back, and rushed to the crowded place when the other party was caught off guard.

She was ready, if the man caught up, she would throw the documents and flee to a crowded place to call the police.

Song Yiqiao was out of breath from running, his chest was so constricted that it was about to explode, and he finally stopped and gasped in embarrassment.The corner of the street where the man was turned into a small area of ​​blurred focus, and she didn't seem to intend to follow, so she felt relieved.

There was thunder in the gray sky, and after a while, the rain fell from the sky.Song Yiqiao yelled secretly, looked up, and saw that the Delano Cafe across the road was still open, crossing the zebra crossing in the rain.

A school bus passed by smoothly, and the students sitting by the window poked their heads out one after another, screaming desperately under Song Yiqiao's astonished gaze: "There are still 3 minutes!"

Her legs gave way and she almost fell to the ground.

what is going on?Is this world really crazy?

Song Yiqiao pursed her lips tightly, even though the fear in her heart made her run away every minute, she still resisted the trembling and pushed open the door of the coffee shop.

She needs to know if everyone has become a death talisman.If this is the case, I am afraid that hiding at home will not escape death.

The warm doorbell rang, and Song Yiqiao stood at the door, waiting for the time to come.Sure enough, as if it was an appointment, the waiter and customer turned their heads and shouted: "There are still 2 minutes!"

She took a deep breath quickly, her eyes went black, and she threw all the documents on the ground.

With a "bang", the glass door was closed vigorously, and the people in the coffee shop still kept their original postures staring at the door.

Outside, it was raining harder and harder.

A figure quickly crossed the street and fled to an unknown place.She was drenched all over, her face was flushed from the strenuous exercise, but her lips were pale and pale.

"One more minute!" The star on the big screen in the square looked at her through the screen, and his gentle voice became harsh and unpleasant.

1 minutes!

Where should she flee? !

Having not exercised for a long time caused the body to lack stamina, and I was exhausted before running for a long time.A corner ahead leads to a narrow alley, Song Yiqiao's mind is so blurred that he can't think at all, he only knows to run forward, run forward...

"Pfft-"

It seems that there is something...

Song Yiqiao clutched her chest, her body swayed, and then fell powerlessly to the ground. Her body was colder than the cold asphalt road, and she shivered from the cold, as if the blood all over her body had condensed into ice.The overwhelming rain hit her face and fell into her half-opened eyes. It hurt so much that she wanted to cry out.

The vitality is rapidly draining.

Gradually, she couldn't feel the heart-piercing pain in her chest, not only her limbs, but also her mind became numb.

At this time, a figure squatted beside her, Song Yiqiao couldn't see his face clearly, but could only feel a cold hand covering his eyes.

"Time is up."

The man's voice was hoarse, as gentle as if he was whispering to his lover.

"Nice dream."

--Who are you?Why do you want to kill me?

The blood choked into the trachea, her throat and nose were filled with blood foam, her lips trembled, and before she could ask, she was completely plunged into a dark mist.

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