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Chapter 688: Back in Time(1/2)

That's right, the woman had a big smile on her face. She seemed to be saying, "I saw what you are doing."

In a trance, Xiong Yu did not think carefully about why he could still see the woman's face clearly when he chose this way.

He shook his brain, which was extremely excited when he saw the blood, then reached out and began to count the floor where the woman was.

…8,9—It turns out that the woman lives on the ninth floor and is in the same community as herself. It’s so... great.

However, the next second, Xiong Yu also saw that the woman also stretched out her finger and pointed at him a few times. The dazzling smile on her face did not change from beginning to end.

"Teng", Xiong Yu only felt that the blood in his body suddenly burned, and he unconsciously licked his dry lips. This woman was in line with his appetite. I wonder if such a person would have a special sense of pleasure when he was abused.

After counting, the woman asked to turn around and go back to the house in a sensational way. After entering, she did not forget to close the door.

Xiong Yu threw down the corpse in his hand, took off the bloody clothes, took out a clean set of clothes from his backpack and changed it. Then he stuffed the dirty clothes into his bag, and then went out staggeringly.

——He is going to find this woman.

When he just returned to the entrance of the community, Xiong Yu's cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, is it the property? My bathtub is broken. Please send someone to help me repair it. This is the xx room on the ninth floor of xx community." The woman on the other end of the phone's voice was calm and quiet. She hung up the phone without giving Xiong Yu any chance to think.

Somehow, it was clearly a strange number and a strange voice. Xiong Yu knew that this was the woman who peeked at him just now. He was so excited that he entered the elevator without thinking and pressed the number "9".

During the period when the elevator was rising, Xiong Yu had simulated several methods in his mind about how to abuse/kill that woman. Each idea made him tremble with excitement. It would be great if a person could have several lives, then he could use these methods to the other party one by one. Human beings are still too fragile.

Xiong Yu thought without regret.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened and had already reached the ninth floor. Xiong Yu stepped out of the elevator and quietly searched for the woman's house under the cover of darkness.

——Finally found it.

Xiong Yu forced himself to suppress the idea of ​​breaking into the door and reached out to knock on the door gently.

A familiar female voice came from inside the door, "Who is it?"

Xiong Yu lowered his voice and said, "Madam, I am a repairman sent by the property management. I'm here to repair the bathtub for you."

The door was opened with a "click" sound, but no one came out, but the female voice was still there, "Come in."

Xiong Yu walked into the house, but found that it was dark inside. He couldn't see his fingers. Not only did he not turn on the lights, but he saw that the windows were covered tightly by thick curtains.

Xiong Yu breathed lightly, listened with his ears, but did not inform him of any creatures in the room.

Strange, human?

"Madam, are you here? Why don't you turn on the light?" Xiong Yu tried to ask.

"Isn't the power outage today? Sorry, I'll go find a candle." The female voice came out from another room again.

Xiong Yu licked his lips, held the knife in his hand tightly, and walked towards the room step by step.

"Madam, are you here?" While speaking, Xiong Yu opened the door of the room.

A faint moonlight spilled in from the only unblocked window, but there was still no one in the room.

How is it possible? Where did the person go?

"Are you looking for me?" A cold breath hit Xiong Yu's neck directly, making him feel cold on his back.

He wanted to turn around, but one hand grabbed the back of his neck. His hands were as cold as ice, touching the warm skin, making Xiong Yu shudder in a difficult situation.

"Don't touch me!" Xiong Yu was very disgusted with outsiders touching him because of the habit he developed as a killer. He immediately stroked his back with his hand holding the knife without thinking.

The expected scream of his sword cutting through the flesh did not feel the touch. The knife passed by without any resistance, as if it was only air that touched.

But that hand disappeared.

Xiong Yu immediately turned around and looked forward with caution, but was stunned because there was nothing behind him.

How is this possible?

Xiong Yu was furious, waved the blade, and shouted to the air in front of him: "Where is the person? Come out quickly, don't think about pretending to be a god! Come out quickly!"

A clear laugh came from behind him, and the cold hands covered the back of his neck again, "I'm already a ghost, why are you pretending?"

"Mr. Killer, is it a good feeling to kill someone..."

"The blade tear the skin, the blood soaked/moistened the wound. And those who were unable to struggle before death, fearful eyes, and despairing expressions..."

"What a beautiful picture..."

"Now, I want to try it too, hahahaha..."

The same voice came from every corner of the room and all rushed into Xiong Yu's ears.

Xiong Yu turned left and right, but he didn't find any figure in the room.

"I got it. There was no one in this room at all. The smelly woman knew that I was going to kill her, so she recorded so many recordings in advance and kept them at home, just waiting for me to come. I was fooled."

Xiong Yu unconsciously expressed all the thoughts in his heart.

"I didn't lie to you, you didn't fall for it..."

"I've been in this room, standing behind you, just Mr. Killer, you can't see me..."

"After entering this room, the prey and hunter identities will be changed. Are you ready to be hunted by me?"

It was the hand again, the cold hand, climbed up from behind Xiong Yu and wrapped around his neck. There was no light in the room, but Xiong Yu saw the pale hand in front of him, with knife marks on his entire hand and arms. It looked very shocking.

Immediately afterwards, a pale face slowly emerged from Xiong Yu's shoulder, and the eyes covered with a layer of gray film were staring at him tightly.

"It feels good to kill people. Now you are going to die, what do you think in your heart?"

"Will you feel guilty because of the people you killed before, and will you be unable to sleep or eat... Oh no, I'm thinking too much, Mr. Killer, how can something like you who are inferior to beasts have a 'conscience'?"

The woman said something terrifying about herself, and every word hit Xiong Yu's heart.

Even though she was used to seeing blood and corpses, Xiong Yu couldn't help but feel scared at this time. He still didn't know what this woman was, and her appearance did not attract even a little attention. She also said she wanted to kill herself...

Xiong Yu gritted his teeth and decided to take action first. He grabbed the hands around his neck and pulled them aside, trying to pull them apart. However, the woman's strength was much greater than he thought. He did not pull it away at all, and did not even shake the woman's arm at all.

"I'm so unbeliever, Mr. Killer. Why do you have to do these useless efforts?"

A slight numbness and soreness came from his chest. Xiong Yu looked down and saw five bright silver needles inserted into his chest, almost all of which were sank into his flesh.

"This, isn't this my needle?" When he said this, Xiong Yu had already felt that the muscles in his limbs were slowly becoming stiff, and the effect of the drug was acting so fast. Soon, Xiong Yu felt that his tongue became stiff.

"Their role has been played?" The cold hands, like snakes, finally left Xiong Yu's neck, but pushed him hard behind Xiong Yu. Xiong Yu had no defense and no ability to resist, and fell straight to the ground.

His body was turned over and he was facing upwards. Xiong Yu saw a face radiating light.

That's right, the woman's body was emitting a light and weird light.

Her appearance was very terrifying. All exposed skins were exposed to horizontal and vertical wounds. Those wounds were obviously cut out by sharp tools. There was a wound on her neck that was deep and bone-observed. The thick liquid that was almost black slowly slid down from the wound. Blood was dripping from the woman's body.

It was not until this time that Xiong Yu discovered that this woman could not afford any red clothes, and that whole clothes were stained with blood.

The woman leaned close to Xiong Yu and whispered: "Don't you remember? These five needles were left by you in my house. Since that's the case, they naturally belong to me. How do you feel? Your mind should still be sober."

That's right, although Xiong Yu couldn't move at this time, his mind was still very clear.

The woman spread his fingers and took out the knife as thin as a cicada in his hand. "If you like blood so much, I will let the blood submerge you. Mr. Killer, what do you think of this proposal?"

--not very!

Xiong Yu shouted in his heart. At this time, if he doesn't know what this woman wants to do, it's a problem with his brain. Although Xiong Yu likes to abuse/kill, it does not mean that he doesn't even care about his own life!

The woman casually played with the knife and without warning, she cut Xiong Yu's neck. The wound was not deep, not fatal, but it hurt a lot. This was Xiong Yu's own fault. Because the ingredients of the drug on his silver needle numb the human muscles while greatly improving the sensitivity of the human nerve endings. Even a small wound would hurt so much.

"Oh, I accidentally missed it. Mr. Killer, you can't move around. If I accidentally cut my throat, it would be bad."

"It hurts a lot. Have you ever wondered if the people you killed before were as painful as you when they were dying?"

"Didn't that woman you killed in this way also hurt like this?"

"Did her sister, who is dependent on each other, feel so painful after seeing her sister's body after learning about her death?"

Her speech was getting faster and faster, and her tone became more and more excited. Every time she said a word, the knife in her hand would leave a wound on Xiong Yu's body. When she finally stopped, one of Xiong Yu's arms had become bloody and big wounds were covered with neck and chest.

Xiong Yu was so painful that he burst into cold sweat, but because of the confusion and medicine, he couldn't even scream.

He has always been the only one who kills people. It is the first time for Xiong Yu to lie on the ground without any resistance, like a meat on a chopping board, and he can be slaughtered. For the first time, fear surged in his heart.

——After all, there are really not many people in this world who are not afraid of pain and death.

"Forget it, even if you kill you, you can't let those people resurrect..." The woman finally stopped.

The meaning in her words also made Xiong Yu overjoyed. Has this woman finally decided to let her go?

Damn it, after he goes back to cultivate, he must kill this hateful woman in a cruel way!

As if he could see his thoughts, a malicious smile suddenly appeared on the woman's face, which had no expression from beginning to end. "I feel so uncomfortable when I see these eyes!"

Xiong Yu watched the knife pierce into his eyes, and then severe pain came from his right socket. Xiong Yu let out a heart-wrenching roar in his heart, and the eye on his right quickly fell into darkness, and warm liquid flowed out from there and crossed his face.

"Come on, feel it yourself. This is the eyeball of your right eye. Touch it, is it very round?" The cold hand stuffed a round object with sticky liquid on the surface into Xiong Yu's hand. He also held his hand and let him pinch it by himself. The hand felt soft and hard, and it was very smooth in sticky and smooth...

This is his eyes that were dug out!

This perception made Xiong Yu collapse. At this time, he even hoped that this woman could give him a knife so that he could die sooner and not suffer from this torture.

"No, I promised someone, I won't kill you."

"Let me think about how many knife you cut on me at the beginning. By the way, it was a total of 217 knifes, and I only cut fifty-three knifes. I have to make up for the rest one by one."
To be continued...
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