The studio is brightly lit, and many bright but illusory lights and shadows are reflected between the glass windows and the mirrors, like a layer of tulle.

Yang Zi stood against the wall, with a lace collar tied around her neck, and the other end was tied to the wooden structure of the wall above her head. She was coated with thick powder and her eyes were closed, but she was smoky makeup, deep and beautiful, smiling, facing the mirror.

The mirror was pitch black, only her face and body in gorgeous clothes were extremely bright, and the visual conflict was particularly obvious.

Although the two of them had almost no contact during this period, Zhen Yi was still stunned when he saw her, and rushed over to see Yang Zi's situation. He walked to the door but stopped suddenly.

A strange and gloomy feeling rose in my heart: Why was it in her studio?

Her palms were cold and her feet were a little weak. She mustered up the courage to turn back slowly; she found herself standing in the brightest place, and the road she came from had turned into endless black holes and abyss, hiding unfathomable dangers.

She turned around and looked at Yang Zi's weird face and outfit. Her fear and anxiety were like a volcano erupting. She quickly took out her cell phone to make a call, but she took it out and the cell phone rang.

The number is not displayed.

Strange.

Her cell phone clearly shows caller ID.

When I answered it, it was the man's voice that she was very familiar with, and a very affirmative tone: "You are hiding from my phone."

Zhen Yi was both scared and irritable at this moment: "I am not in the mood to talk to you now."

There was a gentle snorting and chuckling: "Do you want your friend Yang Zi to survive?"

He is on the scene?

Zhen Yi's whole body froze and suddenly turned back, but she stood in the light, and the place where she looked was pitch black, like a black wall that was within reach.

As a friend introduced by my sister, this friend on the phone was silent and understanding; because of my sister, she trusted this person she had never met before, and perhaps because life had no intersection, it was easier to express her feelings;

But in the past six months, he has interfered with her more and more, and he has a vague feeling of being around her and entering her life, and she has become disgusted.

And now?!

What is this person?

She ran into the studio quickly, gritted her teeth and held back the tremor, and looked vigilantly at the darkness outside the glass window.

The light was so bright that she was dazzling. She slowly retreated step by step. The light of the light searched for the remaining decoration wood in the room and soon found a wooden stick as big as a baseball bat.

Before he bent down to pick it up, the person on the phone chuckled: "Don't you go and save your friend, or do you subconsciously want her to die?"

Zhen Yi was stunned and immediately looked at Yang Zi. When she looked closely, she saw that the collar on her neck was relatively wide, and her chest was still vaguely... ups and downs?!

She was not dead, but if this continues, she will suffocate sooner or later.

Zhen Yi didn't care whether getting close to Yang Zi would destroy the scene, leaving fingerprints, and rushed over to untie the collar around her neck.

While she was rushing to untickle the collar on Yang Zi's neck, she couldn't help but tremble all over and looked behind her. The world should be extremely quiet. But why did she vaguely hear the sound of tiny footsteps approaching her?

Damn it, why can't I unlock it!!!

Her feet were trembling and her hands were shaking. She tried hard to pull the knot on her neck, but it seemed that someone accidentally stepped on the wood chips on the floor.

A subtle, long and soft sound.

In the dark and bright world, it seems like a steel ball falling into a porcelain plate, terrifying.

Zhen Yi's heart suddenly stopped beating and turned around stiffly, but saw his face in the mirror in a terrified state, and a black shadow seemed to flash above his head...

Zhen Yi fell to the ground, unconscious and unable to move.

Her face was pressed against the ground, her consciousness was blurred, and there was only one corner of the mirror in her sight.

At this angle, you can only see Yang Zi's skirt. One hand reached over and lifted up Yang Zi's short skirt. It was naked and swollen and stained with blood.

That hand...

"Zhen Yi, wake up. Zhen Yi!" She had a split headache, and seemed to hear Si Gui's voice, with a blurry echo, but she was very anxious.

The back of her head hurt so much that she opened her eyes and found that she was lying on the ground. She was knocked down by an unknown person just now.

Seeing her awake, Si Gui breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped her sit on the ground.

"Didn't you see suspicious people when you came?" Zhen Yi asked anxiously.

Si Gui shook his head, his tone of resentment and hatred: "It must have been letting him run away."

Zhen Yi was stunned for a moment, remembered something, and immediately looked around. Yang Zi had been rescued, and the medical staff were providing her with emergency assistance.

Si Gui saw her thoughts and comforted her without waiting for her to speak: "She is not in danger of life. But..."

She wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhen Yi's heart skipped a beat and his eyes looked around. Yes, from the beginning, he felt something was wrong. There was lubricant on the scene as before, but there was no vibrator and fake male □.

Could it be...

She felt cold in her heart, and Si Gui sighed softly: "I hope it was taken away by the suspect." But she didn't believe it if she said such words.

Zhen Yi didn't believe it either.

The suspect was using a vibrator and a dildo. The penis was mocking his victim, so he would not be kind enough to take it away.

Not far away, Captain Chen was discussing gently with Ji Yang, saying: "The victim (Yang Zi) helped Huairu, the murderer who killed the police, defended and concealed the crime. Her client Huair was unknown and killed public officials, but escaped legal sanctions. This is very consistent with the victim type of serial killer this time."

Zhen Yi frowned when she heard the words. Yang Zi's outfit was as exquisite as Zheng Ying. Their two cases were independent and were not the serial murder case in the form of a defender that Ji Yang analyzed before.

However, the "doll" murderer who killed Zheng Ying and hurt Yang Zi was smarter and led the case he committed to the serial murder case of "Defender" that the police are investigating.

Ji Yang said in a deep voice again: "But in the last two cases, the murderer's method of committing crimes has been escalated. In the past, he only punished the guilty ones in a formal manner, but now, he pays more attention and care for the victims. Today, what he has done even surpasses simple punishment."

Zhen Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking that what Ji Yang said was reasonable. Could it be a case?

But... Yan Ge said that Zheng Ying was hypnotized, and she believed that Yan Ge's judgment would not be wrong.

Yang Zi’s experience this time is different from Zheng Ying. If you believe in Yan Ge, it should be hypnosis. But why did the suspect come here in person and even sexually infringe on Yang Zi?

What is the difference between Yang Zi? Let him treat him differently?

Looking back, Yang Zi was awake, her bright makeup was wiped off most of the time, and her face under the mask looked a little red. She did not cry, nor did she feel desperate and empty after suffering the disaster, but was very...

Quiet?

Zhen Yi wondered if she didn't know that she was... wanted to go over to comfort her, but she didn't know what the specific situation was, and she was afraid of irritating her.

After confirming that Zhen Yi was awake, Si Gui asked her some questions as usual, and did she see Yang Zi or something tonight. Zhen Yi answered one by one, describing the process of discovering the scene. When someone called her, Si Gui checked her cell phone, and the call record was still there, but there was no number.

Si Gui turned his head and asked another superintendent to go to the communications company to investigate.

Zhen Yi thought about it and said softly: "Check my phone number as well." She reported her landline number.

He lowered his eyes and remembered countless times when he was exhausted before, his sister said, "I am very busy at work, can I introduce a professional friend to chat with you?"

How did it become like this now?

Maybe I should ask my sister what happened to her friend.

Around the police, the police, either checked, asked, observed, or discussed. The scene was very quiet, with only a few people lowering their voices and whispers.

Zhen Qimian fiddled with her cell phone expressionlessly, and now she should call her sister.

At this time, a sudden rush of running sounds came from the corridor.

Zhen Yi suddenly came to his senses, and when he heard this, his eyes became sore.

I immediately turned around and saw the word.

He ran too fast, and the corner of his ink blue windbreaker was still flying in the wind in the corridor. His hair was slightly messy, under his thick eyebrows, his eyes were calm but he was vaguely nervous, and he quickly swept the people in the room.

Seeing that Zhen Yi was intact, the panic in his eyes disappeared at that moment.

He strode towards her.

Zhen Yi also stood up from the ground, his voice trembling slightly: "Yan Ge..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already leaned over and picked her up as he was standing up, and his arms were firmly and forcefully, and he carried her into his arms.

He lowered his head and his jaw pressed against her temples. Others could not see it, but Zhen Yi could feel it, his body was shaking slightly.

He took a deep breath with restraint, perhaps a thousand words, but in the end he only said: "You're fine."

Not a question, a positive sentence.

"Well, I'm fine." She was hugged too tightly by him, and her head was buried between his neck, making her voice a little blurred.

She looked up at him with difficulty and said sadly: "But..."

Looking back, Yang Zi was already lying on the stretcher and the ambulance crew was about to carry her out.

On the side, Captain Chen asked Ji Yang softly: "I searched for a while and found that there were no fake equipment at the scene this time. Was it taken away or was the suspect's real body this time..."

Before Ji Yang could speak out, Yang Zi spoke quietly: "It's not fake."

Everyone's eyes were focused.

She looked very weak, but her face was extremely flushed, which was the kind of flush that men and women had after falling in love.

The guess is confirmed...

The surroundings are too quiet, silent and heavy.

Zhen Yi's eyes were astringent, and he walked over to hold Yang Zi's hand. He felt sad for a moment, and hated the perpetrator so much that his heart was filled with feelings.
To be continued...