Summer witnesses.
I’m alone in the night.
It was just an ordinary night, and I saw a man cut a girl’s throat with a knife.
And that man, he saw me.
One.
My home town is a town of southern water, and on the eve of the summer rain, high temperatures and moisture on the surface always make everything sticky.
I didn’t think it was just one night that I almost died.
I thought it was just some little animal passing through the woods under the bridge.
It’s just the next second that a woman screams into my ear membrane, but it’s just a second away.
I noticed things were wrong, looked into the woods, and I couldn’t help but scream.
It’s a girl in a white dress, with blood coming out of her neck from a white dress. In front of her, a man in a black hoodie wearing black gloves.
My scream made him find me, I saw him.
He was wearing a hood and only his eyes were exposed outside.
His hand was strangling the girl ‘ s neck, without panic, just looking at me and letting go. The girl was like a doll with a wire. She was paralyzed and her feet were twitching.
I’m standing right there, and I’m already stuck with a strong image. My teeth are shaking. I’d like to make a sound for help, but my throat is dry and my voice is not coming out.
The man looked at me like that and suddenly he left and came to the bridge!
He’s coming for me!
My body seems to have been unsealed, and I’m taking my steps and running like crazy!
Heavy rain is coming and the sky is already thundering.
That man is not far behind me! I can even hear his hasty footsteps!
Help! * I screamed out *
The thunder struck, and it completely drowned my cry for help this night.
A few seconds later, the rain fell. Village towns don’t have street lights everywhere. Rain makes me see the road and my feet get wetter!
Run! Run!
I can live only if I move forward!
That man seems to be getting closer to me!
There’s the road ahead. I have a chance to escape!
Thinking about it, I’ll do my best.
“Aah!”
I didn’t notice a puddle under my feet.
Rocks on the ground broke my knee and pain kept my leg from moving.
Get up, you gotta get up! I carried my body up and fell back to the ground.
There’s no time! That man has come after me!
I know I can’t stand up anymore, so I have to drag my legs back.
He came at me step by step.
He also had the knife in his hand, and the blood water on it fell on the ground as rain washed.
“Help! Anyone! “I yelled at the road!
He’s right in front of me.
“Please, don’t kill me, please! I’m sorry.
The cry for help had turned into a cry for his forgiveness, and the tears were pouring out of his face.
At that moment, it was clear to me that death was coming.
He crouched down and strangled me. He’s strong and I can’t break free and I can’t stop looking at him.
I keep my mouth open, I’m still struggling, and I want to beg for mercy.
His eyes were filled with blood, but I saw a smile in them.
Please, leave me alone.
I’m screaming in my heart, the next second, unconscious.
When I woke up again, I was lying in the hospital bed with a drop bottle next to it.
My mom sat by my side, watched me wake up, and came right around.
“How are you feeling, Warm?” Her tears are spinning in her eyes and falling at any time.
It’s like I suddenly came back to the real world from that rainy night, and I couldn’t keep my eyes open.
“Mom, what happened to me?”
“You’re lucky, you almost got hurt.” “My mother’s tears can’t stop.
I remember the scene that night, the rainy night, the man with the knife, the cold touch on my neck.
The rain was heavy, and I just remember that a car stopped not far from us, and a man rolled out the window and shouted at us.
Then the man with the knife knocked me out and then I didn’t remember anything.
“Who brought me to the hospital? “I felt the veil on my forehead.
“The one who saved you seems to be called Liang. He’s talking to the police outside the ward. You have to thank him when he comes in. I’m sorry.
I nod, I close my eyes and I can’t sleep anymore. My head is full of the Rain Night scene, the man with the hoods chasing me on the Rain Night.
And the girl with the blood all over her. Is she dead?
The door was knocked and two policemen came in behind them and followed a man in a white shirt, who bowed and his eyes were locked.
“Are you warm? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“There was a vicious murder in town last night, and as the only witness we’re going to question you, please tell us what you know. I’m sorry.
The two policemen sat down one time and the latter opened the notebook.
“Describe what you saw. I’m sorry.
Although I do not want to remember, in order to catch the killer as soon as possible, I forced myself to tell the police everything I can remember.
“You said your scream drew the killer’s hand on you. Did you see his face? I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
“Does the killer have any other, more iconic, or physical, special? I’m sorry.
“It was a heavy rain that night, and there were few street lights, and he was wearing black, and I was too scared to notice the details. I’m sorry.
The area was suddenly in pain, and even the memories of that night were confused.
“Mom, I have a headache. I’m sorry.
“The police comrade, the doctor says my little warm head is traumatized and can’t be overheaded.
My mom’s heart hurts my body and she’s anxious to end this conversation.
The police didn’t say anything, they said they’d come back for a few days, so I thought I’d call him anytime.
After the police left, the white shirt came up, and my mom saw him.
“Sit up, aunty cut apples for you, it’ll warm you up and get you out of the hospital. I’m sorry.
“You’re too far away. I just happened to meet you. I’m sorry.
That white shirt was the one who saved me.
“Then sit down for a while. I’ll call the doctor. I’m sorry.
When my mom left the room, it was just the two of us.
“That, thank you.”
“You’re welcome, you take care of yourself. He smiled, it looked good.
“You’re not from here, are you? I’m sorry.
The beam is a little surprised.
“How do you know? I’m sorry.
It’s a small town with a small resident population, a man as good-looking as Liang, and if he’s a local, he’ll hear about it.
“Guess.” I’m sorry.
And he smiled again, and the white shirt was right for him, and the whole person looked bright and warm.
“I’m the new art teacher in town from elementary school. Nice to meet you. I’m sorry.
We gave each other names and left.
I didn’t ask much about the details of my rescue that night, and he didn’t say much, I think maybe we all thought it was a bad memory.
I was just going to sleep, and my mom came in with a fruit basket.
“I don’t know which friend of yours brought this big fruit basket and left it at the door. I’m sorry.
“Put it at the door? Do you have a card?”
“I’ll look. Oh, yeah. “My mom flipped a card out of the fruit pile and handed it to me.
When I saw what was on the card, I got a cold sweat.
There’s only one line on the card:
I’ll find you again. You’ll never get away next time.
Two.
I know. The killer left it. He won’t let me go.
I can’t help but remember that rainy night, and if it wasn’t for the beam, I would have been the second victim. I couldn’t help but shivering. My mom looked at me and took the note right away.
When she saw the words on the page, surprised to scream, she immediately picked up the phone and called back the policemen who had just left.
Soon, my ward was repopulated.
There’s evidence, there’s transcripts, there’s surveillance.
According to the police investigation, the fruit basket was delivered to my room by a cleaner who said that a man had given him $100 to give me the fruit basket.
He was wearing a duck tongue mask and his fingerprints were not left on the fruit basket or on the note.
The surveillance didn’t get a shot of this man, just like he never showed up.
The police said to me, “Don’t be afraid, we will strengthen your personal protection and will not put you in danger.” I’m sorry.
I’m laughing, I’m on summer break, and I’m leaving town in two months to go back to college. If that killer keeps chasing me, can the police follow me to school?
The police advised my mother, for safety reasons, that I would better go home and rest. My mother didn’t say a word, and immediately put me out of hospital.
She always said, “Your dad left early, and if anything happens to you, Mom won’t live.” I’m sorry.
In order not to worry about my mother, I followed her home, and I did not tell her that I could see the girl.
The girl who died, whose throat was slit, all covered in blood.
She was right next to me, and she kept looking at me.
She followed me home, sat at my table and watched me eat, and she gave me the light of the window.
She’s still alive, living in my eyes.
But I didn’t tell anyone about this, I know, my brain’s gone wrong, maybe psychological.
But now I don’t have time for this, I have to live and the killer is still at large and he’ll come to me any time.
I have to get 120,000 in the spirit.
I just didn’t think he was coming so fast.
That’s a midday. I’m still napping. My mother went out to buy food, not far from our unit building, standing two plainclothes policemen who appeared unconscious after hot summer afternoons.
It was not my scream that woke them up, but the explosion that came out of the building next door.
The explosion also woke me up, and the dead girl pointed me to the balconies, and I immediately ran and there was a fire on the third floor of the next building.
Many people had already gathered downstairs, and the two plainclothes policemen, in order to ensure the safety of the population, immediately went forward to check and evacuate the crowd to avoid secondary injuries after the explosion.
One of the men in civilian clothes was busy with a fire alarm phone, and the fire truck had entered the sector gate.
I haven’t been able to appreciate the fireman’s speed, and my door was ringing at the same time.
“Bow-Bow-Bow. “Silent knock on the door.
“Who is it? I’m going forward, waiting for a response from someone outside the door.
Could it be my mom? Did she forget her keys? If so, she won’t talk.
“Bow-Bow-Bow. “It’s three knocks again, and this time it’s a lot of rush.
“Who the hell!” And my heart came up, and I looked at the girl with blood all over her, and she looked so scared.
“Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow!
I took a knife from the kitchen and held it tight.
Should I open the door? I’m sure it was the murderer who came to me.
The knock outside the door was long, and suddenly stopped. But I’m still nervous. I know he’s not gone, he’s not walking.
Boom! * And suddenly the whole door was shaking *
He’s kicking! And the sound of his kick-in seemed insignificant in the chaos after the explosion.
He kicked the door down and the wall fell down.
I was shaking with the hand with the knife, and the girl was shaking, pointing in the direction of the bedroom.
Yes! My phone’s still in the room! I can call the police!
I ran into the bedroom and found my cell phone, and there was no drop in the kick outside. The call was made, and I quickly explained the situation to them, and the police said they would send someone soon.
My heart is at ease, but the next second I think of my mom, she’s coming back.
I called my mom right away, but she never answered.
And outside the door, the kicks stopped, my heart mentioned the voice, and the kitchen knife came back to me.
The sound of footsteps came out of the door, from a distance and from a distance.
“Ooh. The door is open.
My mom walked in with the dishes and watched me stand at the door with a knife.
My tears came out of nowhere, threw away the knife and ran up and held her.
That was when the police arrived, and they told me what had just happened.
They learned from their mouths that the explosion had just occurred in an empty house in the next unit, that the explosion had occurred as a result of the high temperature and the aging of the gas tank, and that the trace examiner was in the process of testing the cause.
I’m in the middle of something, and I’m still in the air, and it makes me even more uncomfortable. I walked to the balcony and was ready to close the window.
That’s when I saw the beam.
He stood in the shade and looked in the direction of the explosion, and seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, and he looked up and looked up and saw me.
He waved at me smiling, and his face was white in the shadows.
Shortly afterwards, Leung appeared in my living room, and he politely greeted my mother, who saw him so enthusiastic that he could eat.
He couldn’t resist, had to stay, the police had left, my mother had gone into the kitchen and only I had to sit with him in the living room.
“What a coincidence. I’m sorry to say these four words immediately.
“Yeah, I just moved in. I didn’t know you lived here. I live in the building in front of you. I’m sorry.
The beam pointed in front of the finger, and I noded and we fell into silence. In my head, suddenly the scene of the rainy night appeared, and I wondered how the beam had saved me.
“How did you save me that night? I’m sorry.
The beams were peeling apples, his back was stiff, he didn’t answer me right away, but he handed me the sharpened apples, and I choked, and I picked them up.
“I came back from school that day, and I was about to go home, and it rained so hard that I could hear the screams, so I drove so slowly. Then we found you and the murderer. I was afraid I would get out of the car, so I opened the window and yelled at him. Fortunately, he didn’t do it to you, he just knocked you out and ran away. I’m sorry.
That’s it?
If I was the murderer, and I was just seen while I was doing it, and according to the killer’s logic, he would kill the witness, just like he came after me after killing the girl. Why did he run away after he shouted?
“Well, I saw you in a coma and I drove you to the hospital. I’m sorry.
My mother came out of the kitchen with her food, and he naturally stood up and helped my mother with the utensils, as if it were all right.
When he finished his meal, she thanked him for leaving, and my mother kept sending him to the door, where he suddenly asked me if he wanted to go with him to write.
“Me?” “I was surprised by myself, the girl was as confused as I was, looking at me.
“Well, you should go out and get some rest. You don’t look well. Nature can cure your emotions. I’m sorry.
“I’m fine, Nam. Mom thinks it’s right. Go out and see the sun. I’m sorry.
I don’t know why, since that night, I was afraid to leave home. I was afraid that I would die somehow at some point, but there seemed to be a force in the meditation that prevented me from rejecting his invitation.
I changed my pajamas and promised to go out with him.
The girl with the blood on her hands followed us, along with the two plainclothes policemen.
From my perspective, we’re five people out together.
He took me to the mountains without choosing where there was a bridge and water, and it was almost dusk, and it was a beautiful evening.
I sat right next to him and watched.
Two plainclothes policemen were still discussing the murder, and there was little progress on the information about the perpetrators.
“Do you want to catch the killer? I asked Liang.
He put his brush in his hand, looked at me, noded.
“Of course. And you? I’m sorry.
This question is a very funny question. If the killer is not caught, my life is in danger, and that is the second question that has not been answered.
Later I knew that we were all lying to each other in peace.
“It’s done. I’m sorry.
After a long period of time, the beams set aside their brushes, and I came to see his drawings. Indeed, he drew the mountains of the evenings, but they were with me.
“I’m sorry I thought you were a model without your permission. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, I like it. I’m sorry.
In that painting, I looked at the mountains, and there were flowers everywhere, as in heaven, but I was the only one who knew that the girl around me, whose blood had already dyed the red grass.
“You like it, give it to you. “The beam pulls down the drawing paper and then takes a ribbon and hands it to me.”
“Thank you. I took the painting.
I realized that there was a secret feeling between me and Liang that was fermenting, and that behind it was probably deep hell.
The beam rises to pack paint boards and he does not wear an apron, but his white shirt is still clean. He left two buttons unbuttoned and, as soon as he bowed, a small object fell out of his neck.
It’s a white jade, and this jade, I seem to have seen somewhere.
3
I looked at him, and I finally found that the max had fallen out of my chest.
Shall I show you? I’m sorry.
“Oh, no. I realized that I was a little out of my mind.
On the way back, neither I nor Liang Qi said anything, and in some ways we also experienced life and death together.
That night brought us closer in the invisible, and in the invisible it became our barrier.
He just said that when it’s okay to come out more often, it helps me get back in good shape.
I nod my head and we split up. The building in which the fire broke out in the afternoon had been extinguished long ago, with smoke remaining in the air.
The police told me that the sudden explosion had actually been caused by humans and that the fire truck had already received an alarm call before the explosion, which they suspected was just smoke. It’s possible that the murderers came at me, and they’ll enhance security around them, so I don’t worry.
But I’m not so worried.
The girl, who was covered in blood, sat by my bed and kept rubbing her neck with her hands, but the blood was still flowing. I don’t understand why she hasn’t gone, but I’ve been used to her for two days, even though she looks terrible.
Is it a coincidence that I thought about Liang, that his presence on the rainy night and this afternoon?
He moved around my house all of a sudden. It was like he was coming close to me.
But if he’s the killer, why would he save me?
I remember the killer’s eyes, and he grabbed me like a leopard. But there was no killing in the eyes of the beams, but nothing but strange sorrow and tenderness.
I can’t figure it out. After that night, the doctor worried that I had sleep disorders, gave me sleeping pills and sweet dream capsules to prevent nightmares.
I couldn’t figure out much, so I had to take a pill to sleep.
I dreamt of the girl who took me back to the bridge and where she was killed.
She and I stood on the bridge waiting for the killer to show up, and I seemed to hear thunderstorms, and the man cut the girl’s throat in the lightning.
Then he saw me, and he came to me, and I started running almost unconsciously, and the girl with blood was right behind me, and she was more anxious than I was.
I can’t run away, I know.
And I fell down upon the ground, and the man came to me slowly, and choked my neck with his hand, and slashed it with a blade.
His eyes were full of excitement and his body began to tremble because of the pleasure of hunting.
I was terrified, but in this fear, I saw a white jade on his neck.
That’s what I saw in front of the beam. It’s the same white jade.
The next second I saw the killer’s face turn into a beam.
I woke up from my dream and sat on my bed. It’s already sweaty on the forehead and my back is wet, and I can obviously feel my heart beating like I’ve just had a long run and I’ve been breathing.
It was as if I had returned from that rainy night.
That’s right. The white one. I must have seen it that night.
The beams and the murderers were there that night, and I couldn’t be sure if my memories were different.
I looked at the girl and she just looked at me and I asked her.
“Was he your killer?” I’m sorry.
She just blinked and didn’t nod or shake her head.
I may have a problem. How can I ask who the killer is? I know she’s hallucinating, she’s not a ghost, she’s a reflection of my mind, she’s too close to my emotions.
I couldn’t wait the next morning, and I got out of bed and left home with my hands and feet. I was told in plainclothes at night, the police were limited, they couldn’t protect me 24 hours, so I wouldn’t go out at night.
But I couldn’t care less, even at 2 in the middle of the night, I couldn’t help myself, and I had to find Liang.
I always thought he had secrets.
Maybe he’s the killer.
At 2 a.m., the light was still on in front of the beam window, and I was standing downstairs wondering if I should go up, there was a shadow by the window, and the beam raised the curtains, and it seemed like I was coming.
He showed me up at the window, and my mind was like I wasn’t in control.
The beam opened the door, his kitchen was open, and there was a kitchen knife on the operating table with an open tomato.
It looks like blood on the blade.
“Do you eat noodles?”
I noded his head, he cut the egg with tomatoes and made a double eggnog.
When he takes the noodles to my face, the rising fog is in our midst, and there are only two silent noodles in the air.
“Ask whatever you want. It’s just the two of us. You can go home and rest. I’m sorry.
He was straight, and I didn’t hide.
“Where did you get that white jade? I’m sorry.
“My mother gave it to me when I was a kid, always wearing it on me. “He bowed his head and didn’t look at me, but I would have preferred that he say he picked it up, not his, or that someone else gave it to me.
As long as he wasn’t close for years.
“I remember that night, I saw this jade on the killer. I’m sorry.
I was not sure about my memory, but the beam was suddenly frozen, only for a moment, and soon returned to normal.
He didn’t answer me until the noodles were finished.
“If you think I’m the killer, you can call the police and not come yourself. His voice is calm like a winter lake.
“Are you?”
I swear, if Leung says he’s not, I won’t doubt him again.
“Do you think I am? I’m sorry.
He’s got something in his eyes. I even think it’s my fault. Is he crying?
I started to feel guilty, and I even felt that I misunderstood him, that he was so gentle and saved my life.
“I’m sorry, I don’t remember. I didn’t tell anyone I had a problem with my brain. I could see the dead girl. I’m sorry.
I pointed to the side where the girl was sitting and she was looking at a picture of the tea table.
The beam was a little surprised, and he looked at the direction I was pointing, and it was empty.
“Right here. I’m sorry.
I went to the girl, and she pointed the picture on the table, and I took it and looked, and I couldn’t say a word.
A picture of the beam with another, and the eyes, I know.
It was that rainy night, strangling my neck. It was the knife that cut the eye on the girl’s artery without hesitation.
The girl was terrified. She hid behind me.
“So, you always knew who the killer was? I’m sorry.
I took the photo and questioned the beam.
He seemed powerless and sat down on the couch.
“I stopped him from killing you, but I couldn’t stop him from killing the girl. It’s too late. I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you call the police? He could have killed me anytime!”
“No, no, no, I won’t let that happen. I won’t let him hurt you. I’m sorry.
“What guarantee do you have? Where is the killer now?”
The beams shook his head, and after the rainy night, he never saw the murderer, who knew that he would return, and moved to my house.
“Yin, I just want to protect you, I…”
I don’t want to listen to him again. I understand that he did not save me by accident, that he was not even saving me, that he simply wanted the guilt of the murderer to be reduced.
As for the incoherence between us, even if it was not my wish, it was over.
“I should go. I’m sorry.
I put down the picture and walked outside.
“Be safe. I’m sorry.
He didn’t beg me not to call the police, not a single word.
“I’m calling the police. I’m sorry.
The beam pulled out an extremely reluctant smile and the tears in his eyes finally fell off.
“You decide. I’m sorry.
I didn’t turn back, I walked straight home, I went back to my room and cried in my bed.
My mind is full of beams and eyes full of killing. I can’t even imagine that Liang will know the killer and he will never mention it, even when my life is in danger.
I’m not as selfless as him, I’m alive, I’m going to bring the murderer to justice, I can’t ruin my life.
So I opened my eyes to the morning, and the light came into my room, and I looked at the girl with blood on her side and called the alarm.
4
The police arrived soon and took the beams away, and when he went through my house, he looked at the balcony, and I hid behind it and my heart jumped.
Don’t blame me.
All night long, the beams were not returned, his lights were never on.
I don’t know what to do with him.
In order to strengthen the protection of myself and prevent the killer from entering the house again, I bought many knives and placed them in various parts of the room.
Under the table, in the tea drawer, in the sofa, even in the bathroom.
I know that neither Liang nor the police have the means to protect me, that the murderer has ten thousand ways to avoid surveillance, and that he will never stop killing me with a 100 per cent determination.
And that’s when the beam came back.
It was summer afternoon when I watched the curtains blow in the room, and the girl, with all her blood, was lying on the window table and she was staring and enjoying the sun.
I looked closely at her face, and she was beautiful, white, long hair, and her eyes were always water, like rivers.
And even the blood that was all over her, added to her a little bit of ghost smelt, but still beautiful.
Knocking on the door, me and the girls were nervous, my mom wasn’t home, I was alone.
“Who is it?” I asked aloud.
“Yin, it’s me.” It’s the beam.
My guard’s heart is relaxed and my hair is cut and my heart is beating.
“Come back so soon? “I poured a glass of water on the beam, he sat on the couch and noded his head.
“I want to talk to you. * Lian lifts up my hand and makes me look at him *
“What’s the matter?” He’s still wearing a white shirt today, and he’s got his chest in his face. His eyes are so hot that I can’t stand it.
“I… we’ll be together. I’m sorry.
My brain is suddenly blank, and it’s like a pound bomb that explodes right in my heart.
I pulled out of his hand and took a step backwards.
“Don’t you like me? I’m sorry.
He came forward to me, and I could feel him breathing.
“No, it’s just between us, and there’s no solution. The murderer…”
“I’ve already told the police, I’ve thought about it, I really like you and I really want to be with you, I’ll cooperate with the police to catch him and live with you. I’m sorry.
I’d be happy to hear that before I go to him, but now everything gives me more concern.
“Let me think about it. I still decided to reject him.
“What are you thinking? Don’t you like me? I’m sorry.
Without waiting for my answer, the beam suffocated my head and kissed my lips. It was a deep kiss, aggressive and even suffocated.
The brain was running out of oxygen, and I pushed him away, and the backhand gave him a big slap.
I saw anger in his eyes, but soon he was dark and apologized.
“Sorry, Nam, I’m in a hurry. I should give you time to think about it. He sat a little behind and kept a little distance between us.
“I’ll get a glass of water. The atmosphere was too embarrassing and depressing, and I just wanted to get out of this little living room.
“I’ll pour it for you. I’m sorry.
Leung held me up to stand up and turned towards the kitchen.
My heart’s still beating fast, my cheeks are burning. I breathed over and over, hoping to calm myself as soon as possible, and I had to calm down.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, and he had returned to the living room, and I was thinking about how to face him, but suddenly his neck was strangled.
The strong oxygen shortage keeps me pulling the tape around my neck. It’s a belt.
“If you don’t want to drink, just take care of it. I’m sorry.
That’s the beam.
The first second was gentle, and the next was life and death.
I tried to tie my belt with one hand, and the other to grope the knife under the couch. Lucky for you.
Without hesitation, I put my knife straight into the arm of the beam, and he ate and shouted, and I managed to escape.
I stood up and held a knife in front of him, and the girl was already scared behind me.
“You’re too bad, Liang. I’m sorry.
The man who fell on the ground suddenly laughed over his wounds, slowly standing up, tearing the tip of his shirt and covering his arm.
“When did you find out? I’m sorry.
“I knew it when you came in. I’m sorry.
Yes, it’s not a beam, it’s a twin brother.
That night, when I went to Liang’s house, I knew there were two people in the room. He didn’t know I was coming. He just found out I was coming.
And he had already prepared two meals, and I knew there was a third person in this room.
I wasn’t sure who that third person was until I saw the pictures on the table.
In the photographs, two men who looked exactly like each other had shoulders on their shoulders, while they had a white jade on their chests.
They were twins, and I finally understood why the faces of the murderer and the beams were always overlapping in my memory.
I told the police about this when I called the police, and they told me after the police investigation. Liang did have a twin brother, but unlike Liang, he had a strong antisocial personality and had been held in a mental hospital in M City. They called the psychiatric hospital to know that Liang had escaped a month ago and that their whereabouts were unknown.
Leung knew I was going to call the police, so Liang left his house early, and at this point, all attention was on the lead, which was a good opportunity to fight me.
He thinks I can’t recognize it, but the eyes of men are not hidden. In his eyes, the excitement of the wild, the desire that is about to erupt, is unprecedented.
And as soon as he entered the door, the girl next to me was shaking. I knew he was the beam.
The one who nearly killed me on rainy night.
“So you kissed me? I don’t know what my brother likes about you. “The beam came to me step by step, step by step, step by step.
Even if I was afraid, I had to understand it myself.
“I didn’t think you’d do it that way. It made me sick. I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t matter, my brother’s still in the police station, no one can help you warm up, you better be good and suffer less. I promise you, I’ll try and be gentle with you. I’m sorry.
This moment has finally come, and this is the moment I’ve been waiting for, and I and Liangtee can only live.
He came to me and I stabbed him with a knife, and I cut his arm again. It’s just a little mouth, but it’s a strange thing to piss him off. He took my knife and threw it out before I could.
“No more knives, I see what you can do. I’m sorry.
I retreated to the corner of the wall and he came up and grabbed my hair, dragged me to the living room and tied me to the dining room chair.
He also picked up the knife on the ground, and he smiled at me and he was so excited that his breath was heavy.
“If it wasn’t for my brother, you wouldn’t have lived long. Then I’ll cut open your neck like I killed that girl and drain your blood. You know, people slowly feel more and more pain in a bleeding state, but your brain won’t go into a coma soon, and you’ll feel your life running out, and death will give you the greatest pleasure, I hope. I’m sorry.
Liang Liang was almost impatient to feel my death, and he wanted me not to be afraid, but really to enjoy it. But he was wrong enough to say too much.
When he talked to me about the joy of death, I touched the knife under the table and cut off my tape.
This is my second chance. I won’t miss again.
He was right in front of me, and the jade fell out of his clothes, and his heart was on the right side of the jade, so just hit it there, and hit it hard.
And now, in the joy of watching death, he goes down.
My eyes are focused, and through my shirt I even see the beating heart.
Push it!
“Ooh! I’m sorry.
Liang retreated a few steps back, looking beyond confidence at a knife that had been buried on its chest, blood flowing out of the wound and a white shirt immersed in red blood.
Just like the girl I was with.
That’s how it feels to watch people die.
I sat silently by the beam, and the girl, who was all bloody, was lying by my side, and we looked at him together, slowly with his pupils growing apart.
5
Before calling the police, I slit my neck in the mirror. The mouth was close to the artery and, although there was a lot of blood, it was not fatal.
The fact that the police were here very quickly, that the violence on the ground and the injuries on my body proved that I was in the best position to defend myself, and that manslaughter did not constitute criminal responsibility in cases where my life was threatened.
I was released shortly after the investigation was completed.
On the way home, through the bridge where everything started, the beams wait for me there.
The girl who was covered in blood was no longer such a horrible sight, but in a white dress, which looked as beautiful as the evening sun.
I walked up to the beam, and he looked at me, and the sadness in my eyes got stronger, and my heart was stinging.
“Now you’re safe. I’m sorry.
His voice was silent, and his face was still beautiful, and it was only this time that he lost a lot.
“Yeah, you’re upset. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if I should say I’m sorry, but I can’t say it.
“I’ve been different from the beam since I was a child, and in this world he only likes me and listens to me, but where I can’t see it, he sees all people as prey and all life as mustard. When I was little, I found out he killed cats and dogs, and I yelled at him. He promised me he wouldn’t kill any more cats and dogs. He did. Except his target, from animal to human, when he was 16, he killed a girl. Only then did we know that he had an antisocial personality disorder, so he was placed in a psychiatric hospital. Honestly, I don’t even know how he got away. I received information from him that he had come to this town and said that he was too hard in a mental institution to live with me again. I was soft, but I didn’t think my soft had killed a girl and almost killed you. I’m sorry.
I listened to him silently, and I did not know how to comfort him. His suffering was too great, and his guilt, loss, guilt, plunged him into an endless depression.
But what he doesn’t know is that I’m in the same mood as him.
“I know it wasn’t an accident that you were there that night. You came out to find Liang. But my presence is not by chance. I’m sorry.
I laughed and looked at the beam, and he was frowning, and I couldn’t help but stretch out my hand and rubbing his frown.
That night, I was waiting on the bridge, and I asked my best friend to meet here. Her name is Natsumi, and we met in college, and we had so many common interests and even we were in the same place.
It’s the first time we’ve met in the summer, and we’re supposed to have a couple of drinks in the big stalls at the fair.
It’s just that I waited that day on the bridge for so long that I couldn’t wait for her.
Her phone was not ringing and the information was not returned. The sun has fallen and a storm is about to rain. But I’m upset and I’m afraid to leave.
And that’s when I saw Nacchan, and she was slit and her skirt filled with blood.
She saw me, but she couldn’t speak, and she was saying to me, “Run!” I’m sorry.
So on that rainy night, I lost my best friend and I witnessed her death. I can see her from then on, with blood all around me.
I’m not scared. I’m just worried about her. Nacchan is so beautiful.
But I can’t let her die for nothing. The killer, I’m going to get him.
I was ready to do so when I knew Liang was the killer. He was mentally ill and would not be sentenced to death, but he had to die.
So beam up, I have the same loss, the same guilt, the same blame. We are the cause and effect of each other, but that does not mean that we can intersect with each other, precisely because of these inextricably linked links, which allow us to always remain parallel.
Listening to me calmly, he turned his head on the evening, but I saw his tears fall.
Except he didn’t see me snuck out of my tears.
“Lian, live a good life. I’m sorry.
“You too, Nam. Live well. I’m sorry.
I smiled, and his face looked really well in the evening, and I couldn’t help holding my feet, holding my hands around his head and kissing his lips.
His lips were soft and cold, and We tasted his bitter tears.
Let go of my hand, I’m not going back to my head, I’m not being held back.
This is the last time I see you. Bye, Leung.
The end–
□ Conversion
Record number: YX01W2mWReJAeJ2Bn
Twenty-one days in prison.
I’m alone in the night.
The Insane Man. Wait.
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