The living corpse wiped the blood off his face, took another sip of the flower in his hand, blew out a big smoke ring, and began to narrate his story in a low and sad voice.
"My name is Wang Feijie. I used to be a senior white-collar worker working in a foreign company, and I was also a marketing executive. I have a very beautiful fiancée, her name is Zhao Xiaomin. I was already engaged and was going to get married in three months. I didn't expect... "
Um? Zhao Xiaomin?
When I heard this name, I frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably familiar.
Then I remembered it immediately.
"That's one of the seven Yin women who have been killed!"
I had seen a list of murdered [Yin women] from Zhao Zihao before, and among them was this poor girl named "Zhao Xiaomin".
It turns out that she is the fiancée of the "living corpse" in front of her!
And as the zombie king Feijie narrated, a regrettable thing gradually surfaced...
He and Zhao Xiaomin were childhood sweethearts.
When I was young, both parties' families had relatively average conditions and lived in a Shikumen alley in Hongkou District.
The two families live across from each other and have been playing and going to school together since kindergarten.
When we got to high school, we fell in love. After graduating from university, they went to the UK to study together. After completing their studies and returning to China, they each joined different foreign companies.
They can be called a loving couple living a happy life.
But what Wang Feijie didn't expect was that everything had changed!
One night a month ago.
Wang Feijie and Zhao Xiaomin had just returned to Shanghai from a vacation abroad. They took a taxi from Pudong Airport back to the wedding room they bought together - a villa near Xinjiang Bay in Yangpu.
After all, in the 2000s, housing prices in Shanghai were not particularly high, and Xinjiangwan City was still relatively remote. Both of them are senior white-collar workers from foreign companies, so it is not surprising that they bought a villa there based on their salary.
But when the couple returned home, they found that someone had entered the house!
At first, Wang Feijie thought it was a thief, so he told Zhao Xiaomin to be quiet and quickly exit. Then call the police and don't have a direct conflict with the thief, otherwise your personal safety will be in danger.
As a result, just as the two of them were about to retreat, the ajar door closed with a bang!
Click.
There is also the sound of the locked door latch popping out.
It shocked them both!
Then, a gloomy voice sounded in his ears.
"It's so late at night, why are you running out when you're back at home? Tsk, tsk, you're not tired."
Wang Feijie glanced at Zhao Xiaomin and saw that the other person looked scared, so he could only force himself to calm down. He gave his beloved fiancée a look and told her, "I'll take care of everything." Don't be afraid!
Turning around, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and crossing his legs sitting on the large sofa in the living room.
Her hair was meticulously combed and shiny. Although the facial features are quite good-looking, they give people a feeling of being oily, powdery, and evil.
For some reason, Wang Feijie looked at this strange man with inexplicable fear in his heart.
But his fiancée is by his side, and he must protect her and not let her be afraid.
So he swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down.
"Who are you! Don't you know that it is illegal to break into a private residence? You leave now, and I will pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, I will call the police now and let the police come and talk to you. When the time comes, you can The only solution is to go to jail.”
Yo yo yo!
The man in the suit made a joking sound, with a look of contempt and sarcasm on his face.
"How dare you, humble and puny ants, be so arrogant in front of me? Hey, hey, call the police? You can give it a try."
The other party was unscrupulous and not worried at all.
This made Wang Feijie feel more and more uneasy.
Because this is not right!
Not to mention thieves, even those who are habitual burglars can still be so calm and relaxed when they are bumped into and scolded by their owners.
Moreover, the other party's clothes did not look like a thief or robber at all.
"The distance between me and him is about seven or eight meters. If I entangle her, I can let Xiao Min escape in time to open the door and call the police! Even if this guy brings a knife or other murder weapon, the baseball bat next to him can also be my weapon. .”
While Wang Feijie was thinking, his eyes were directed towards a baseball bat leaning against the corner of the wall less than two meters away from him.
He felt that this plan was feasible and whispered to his fiancée Zhao Xiaomin behind him.
After finishing speaking, Wang Feijie shouted.
"Xiao Min! Run! Call the police and I'll stop this guy."
He suddenly took two steps to the side and grabbed the baseball bat.
With the hard and heavy baseball bat in hand, Wang Feijie suddenly felt courageous and stared at the man in suit sitting on the sofa in the distance. He yelled angrily.
"You pretentious bastard! Although I don't know who you are, you broke into a private residence. When the police come, you will definitely not get good results."
Bang bang bang!
Not only was the man in the suit not afraid, but he clapped his hands lightly.
"Not bad, not bad. When in danger, be kind and righteous. Let your wife run away first, and then you can stop yourself. Among the humble ants, you are relatively good. What a pity, mortals are mortals, and ants are ants... Who makes you so unlucky? Your wife just happens to be Is this the person we need?"
As he spoke, the man in the suit stretched out his slender pale fingers and moved forward slightly.
Whoosh!
A gray ray of light shot out from his fingertips and passed him by with Wang Feijie's horrified gaze. Then he made a turn and hit the cell phone that Zhao Xiaomin had just raised to his ear accurately.
Bang... click!
The phone exploded and shattered.
"ah!"
Zhao Xiaomin screamed in fright, covering her ears with a horrified expression.
A trace of blood flowed out from between her fingers.
Wang Feijie looked back and felt heartbroken.
"Xiao Min! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
He supported Zhao Xiaomin with one hand and held the baseball bat tightly with the other, but the fear in his heart kept growing.
What happened just now?
This weird man in a suit actually emitted a ray of light from his hand... and smashed his phone!
Wang Feijie didn't understand. He felt as if his world of the past thirty years had collapsed.
Bang bang bang!
The man was clapping again.
"It's such a lamentable human relationship. But you two have such a good relationship that if you die together, you can be regarded as a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks. Hehehe, it's so interesting. But, we need the soul of a woman. Who makes you a rare [yin woman]?"
Wang Feijie couldn't understand what he said, but he instinctively felt it was strange and dangerous.
So he pushed Zhao Xiaomin gently.
"Xiao Min, run away! Run away!"
Then Wang Feijie held the baseball bat in his own hand, turned around and rushed towards the mysterious man in the suit - he had a feeling that he had to kill this guy - it didn't matter even if he committed a crime.
Otherwise, something terrible will definitely happen!
