An emotionless female voice echoed in the small room.
Chu Qingyan glanced at the puppy and continued walking towards the main entrance.
"no no no!"
The little black dog was a little panicked, but his paws pressed on the button every time.
Chu Qingyan stood in front of the door.
He leaned against the door and looked out through the peephole.
It was sunset outside the house, and the orange sunlight created more dim and unclear shadows.
Chu Qingyan did not see anyone outside the house through the peephole.
He put his hand on the doorknob that unlocked with just a push.
"no no no!
"Stranger! Stranger!"
The little black dog pressed the button eagerly, and even let out a threatening and frightening cry from its mouth.
This proves that the "stranger" outside the door did not leave, but hid, hiding out of the sight of the peephole, hiding in the darkness of dusk.
Chu Qingyan stopped pressing the doorknob, but still stood in front of the door and waited. He knew that the people outside the door would not be too patient.
Sure enough, within a moment, half of the shoulder slowly moved out of the cat's eye view.
The "stranger" outside the house is both cautious and bold, like a stop-motion animation, showing his appearance inch by inch on his left shoulder, neck, and right shoulder.
As it comes.
A stench of garbage and rotting food drifted in through the crack in the door.
Behind the door, a pair of vertical pupils covered with white film were looking back into the house from the cat's eyes, like some kind of lizard, with patterns like worms on the eyeballs, and the two eyes bulged on the face, rotating in a stagnant manner.
【What's going on here? Why are you standing still at the door? 】
[You just came, right? Didn't you hear that little black dog just kept pressing the words "stranger" and "stranger"? There must be something outside the door]
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh are are scary are so scary. Don’t open the door! It is indeed too dangerous for girls to live alone! 】
[I hope she can open the door and see who is outside the door]
[It doesn’t matter if the hammer doesn’t fall on you, right? What if she was in danger if she opened the door? 】
[What is dangerous or not is a script, so drive quickly! 】
【very scary! Don't drive! Don't drive! 】
In the comment area, you and I discussed whether we should open the door or not.
But this did not affect Chu Qingyan.
He stood behind the door and looked into those eyes. The other person intentionally raised the corner of his mouth and looked into the room with a weird smile.
Instead of being afraid or cautious, it stretched out its hands covered with mucus with a sense of provocation.
"Knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Let me in, honey." Its voice came from behind the door, low and strange, as if its throat was filled with mucus, gurgling and bubbling.
"There is a misunderstanding between us. Let me explain. I don't want to be separated from you."
It continued.
The camera angle changed from a panoramic view to a close-up in front of the main entrance as early as Chu Qingyan walked to the main entrance, and the entire content of his speech was broadcast accurately.
【Ex-boyfriend? ? ? 】
[The ex-boyfriend is even less likely to open the door, who knows what perverted things he might do! 】
[What is a perverted thing? This woman must have felt sorry for him first, and that's why he behaved like this! 】
[The above begins again. You don’t know anything and you start to find fault with girls? I also think this man is a psychopath! 】
[Generally speaking, there must be something wrong with girls. 】
[Generally speaking, there must be something wrong with you. 】
[Lan Riliang presented "Happy Balloon" x1 and left a message: Open the door]
[Lan Riliang presented "Spring Feast" x1 and left a message: Open the door and fight back]
【Wow! How come Brother Fu can see you here! Brother Fu v me 50! 】
[I just came here. I heard there are melons to eat here? 】
[I’ve already given you gifts, so why don’t you open the door? The anchor should have a bit of a trading spirit. 】
[What kind of trading spirit? Is this doing business? Anchor, stay away! 】
As expected.
This outrageous drama of an ex-boyfriend coming to your door attracted a lot of attention, and the popularity of the live broadcast room soared, even reaching the top ten.
"No! No!" The little black dog was still pressing the button.
The "stranger" outside the door showed no sign of leaving.
Chu Qingyan stood at the door for a long time without making any move.
Just when everyone thought he wouldn't open the door.
"Click."
He pressed the door handle.
"Ouch——————"
The little black dog howled. It was trembling all over and was so frightened that it still rushed in front of Chu Qingyan to block him.
"Noisy dirty thing!"
The "stranger" outside the house narrowed his eyes as swollen as balloons and filled them with malicious insults against the little black dog who was bravely protecting his owner.
It doesn't care that the dog's owner is standing in front of it.
It had long heard from the program crew that there was a powerless human living in this room, and it could torture her at will and vent all its accumulated resentment on her.
That's right, it's a useless piece of trash in Fog City. But now, the humans in front of it are weaker than it, why can't it release its pressure wantonly?
"Woof woof woof woof!" the little black dog barked continuously.
The murderous intention in its heart was aroused by the cry, and it became more and more swollen.
Let’s start with this hateful beast!
The kitchen knife hidden behind his back was revealed, and the gleaming blade stabbed the little black dog without hesitation.
【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! puppy! don't want! ! ! 】
【Holy shit! So exciting! Can't this be blocked? 】
[What’s so good about this? Do you see less of them on the street? It is common for the strong to kill the weak. 】
[You are really good at it, you can’t beat other people, so you can only beat dogs, right? 】
[This woman brings it upon herself. 】
The comments in the comment area were posted so fast that it was hard to see what was being said.
Some are worried about the anchor, but more are waiting for a good show, but they all have a common thought, that is, the girl who lives alone is in danger.
"Pfft!" The sound of the knife piercing flesh exploded in my ears.
The staff in the live broadcast room knew the effect of the program very well and changed the picture to a black screen at the moment when the knife was stabbed.
This undoubtedly caused another wave of messages in the comment area to explode.
【What's wrong? What's wrong? Why is the screen black? The puppy couldn't really be killed, could it? 】
【what does it mean? Don’t play if you can’t afford it! 】
[This is the end of the script, right? 】
[Bad script, bad money]
[Where are the people? Where are people? Where are people? Where are people? Where are people? 】
[Can you please stop swiping the screen? 】
[80% dead, how can he survive? 】
[Deserves it, such a woman deserves to die! 】
【The one who deserves to die is upstairs】
【etc! Stop making noise! The screen will be restored! 】
The screen flickered several times.
The black screen disappears, but the image is blurry and appears to be in focus.
However, even in this scene that looks like 800-degree myopia, you can still see the bloody pieces of meat and internal organs extending outward.
[It’s too miserable...]
【(白花)(白花)】
[If you deceive others' feelings, you should pay with your life. I support the man]
[There is someone sick upstairs, I hope you will also meet someone who will kill you after breaking up! 】
[No... you see... the one who fell on the ground doesn't seem to be the beautiful woman? 】
As soon as this comment came out.
The lens finally got into focus and it became clear.
The picture moves from a mess of flesh and blood. With a slight movement, you can find that the clothes under the flesh and blood are not a white shirt or black dog hair, but a dirty T-shirt stained with hunger stains.
The screen then moved upwards, with a pair of completely white eyeballs facing the camera.
The so-called "stranger" was lying on his back on the ground, lifeless.
Next to the corpse, Chu Qingyan was holding the kitchen knife that had just been held in the "stranger's" hand with an expressionless face.
There were a few blood spots on his face, flowing down his fair face. Coupled with his cold eyes without any fluctuation, he looked like a ruthless serial killer at the moment.
