When Liu Jie and Jiang Xiaoyu were exhausted from running for their lives, Luo Hui also quietly followed them. Looking at the two people not far away, Luo Hui felt extremely unhappy.

He and Jiang Xiaoyu had been neighbors for so many years and had never spoken to each other, but Liu Jie had only been here a few days and he was so close to Jiang Xiaoyu, which made him uncomfortable just thinking about it.

If we don't take some measures, won't our previous efforts be in vain?

Another bad news is that Jiang Xiaoyu seems to already have someone he likes.

When I think of Zhu Chen's zombie face and Luo Hui, I feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

No, you must hurry up, otherwise you will have no chance.

Thinking of this, Luo Hui quickly turned around and went downstairs to Jiang Xiaoyu's house.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't lock the door, he just bolted the door from the outside and locked it.

Luo Hui gently opened the door bolt, took a deep breath and pushed it open a crack.

The sound of chopping meat came from the kitchen. Through the shadows, Jiang Hu could be seen working in the kitchen. The ground at the door of the kitchen was covered with blood and chicken feathers.

Luo Hui tiptoed to the edge of the sofa, knelt on the ground and groped hard under the sofa.

After searching for a while, I finally found the note that Jiang Xiaoyu kicked away.

At this moment, Luo Hui suddenly smelled the smell of blood.

Then a drop of something sticky fell on his forehead.

In his peripheral vision, he clearly saw Jiang Hu standing behind him, with the bright kitchen knife hanging above his head.

The bright red blood was slowly sliding down the blade.

Another drop of blood fell on Luo Hui's face.

Luo Hui trembled with fright, his mind went blank for a moment, his ears were buzzing, his whole body froze, and his legs became weak involuntarily as he squatted on the ground.

"You...who are you?" Jiang Hu blinked and looked at Luo Hui with confusion.

Luo Hui slowly turned around, a smile that was even uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"I...I am your neighbor, I...my name is Liu Jie." Luo Hui said and slowly stood up.

"Liu Jie?" Jiang Hu scratched his head, still looking confused.

"Yes, Liu Jie, I live opposite you."

Jiang Hu seemed to have remembered something and said quickly: "Oh, I remembered, you are the person yesterday!"

"Yes, yes, I am the same person yesterday, remember? I am your sister's friend. You can play slowly while I leave first."

Luo Hui said he was about to run away.

But in just a moment, Jiang Hu grabbed him by the collar.

Luo Hui was pulled back before he could react, his body fell backwards and fell to the ground.

"ah!"

Luo Hui opened his mouth to call for help when Jiang Hu covered his mouth, and then Jiang Hu's knee pressed down on Luo Hui's chest.

"You are here to steal my doll. You are a bad person. I am going to kill you..." Jiang Hu showed his fierce look and slowly raised the kitchen knife above his head.

The scene in the surveillance video yesterday happened again.

Next, the limbs and head are cut off, and finally chopped into small pieces and stuffed into rag dolls.

Luo Hui was so frightened that he almost peed his pants and struggled desperately for his life.

But Jiang Hu's strength was astonishing, and no matter how hard Luo Hui struggled, he could not escape Luo Hui's control.

Luo Hui was desperate. He wanted to shout but couldn't make any sound.

Luo Hui couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of the scene where the puppy was slaughtered last night, and his crotch instantly became wet.

"Don't move, don't move. It'll be fine in a while. It won't hurt. I'll put you in the doll later and you'll be safe then."

As Jiang Hu spoke, he slashed down with his knife. Luo Hui closed his eyes and grabbed Jiang Hu's wrist, trying hard to push Jiang Hu's hand away.

The chicken blood on the knife splashed all over Luo Hui's face.

The two men struggled on the ground.

During the melee, Jiang Hu's finger poked Luo Hui's mouth, and Luo Hui took the opportunity to bite it hard.

"ah!"

Jiang Hu screamed and let go of Luo Hui. Luo Hui took the opportunity to get up, stumbled out and ran upstairs desperately.

"Don't run!"

Jiang Hu shouted and chased him out.

But by the time he chased him to the stairs, Luo Hui had already disappeared.

Jiang Hu tilted his head and looked at the empty stairs. He twitched the corner of his mouth and giggled again: "You should still run fast. Don't let me catch you next time, Liu Jie, I will remember you."

Luo Hui fled back to the room as quickly as possible, locked the door and got under the bed.

My whole body was shaking like chaff.

Luo Hui felt that the flesh all over his body was soft, and the foul-smelling yellow soup flowed everywhere along the ground.

He was so frightened that he peed.

After Jiang Xiaoyu and Liu Jie's guidance, Fatty finally gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

When Jiang Xiaoyu returned home again, he found the door open, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

Could it be that Jiang Hu ran away again?

"Xiaoyu, you're back." At this time, Jiang Hu walked out of the kitchen, holding a bloody rag doll in his hand.

Seeing the little fish in Jianghujiang, he couldn't help but let out a long breath and felt relieved.

She glanced at the door bolt and found that it was still intact, which meant that someone had opened the door from the outside.

"Jianghu, who opened this door?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked.

"Who drove it?"

Jiang Hu raised his head and blinked, thought for a moment and said, "Liu Jie, it was Liu Jie who opened it."

"Who? Liu Jie?" Jiang Xiaoyu thought she heard wrong. Liu Jie had been with her just now, and it couldn't be Liu Jie.

"Yeah, just... that's him, he said it himself."

"So what does he look like?"

Jiang Hu raised his hand and gestured to the top of his head, and said seriously: "It's just this tall, with a nose and eyes. He's here to steal my doll."

At the mention of the Wawajiang Xiaoyu, the heart that had just been relieved was lifted again.

I secretly prayed for this unlucky guy who broke into my home.

It's best not to get into trouble, otherwise you'll be in trouble again.

"What about others?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked while looking around.

"Run away."

Nothing was missing in the room, and there were no signs of fighting. From this, it seemed that Jiang Hu did not lie.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu noticed the note left by Luo Hui, picked it up and was stunned when he saw it.

What she worried about most happened.

The world is exposed.

So who could this person be?

Jiang Xiaoyu first thought of Zhu Chen, but immediately rejected this idea.

Zhu Chen had already had a showdown with himself, and there was absolutely no need to do anything more.

Looking at the note, Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to understand the other party's true intention.

Dare the other person to take the risk and open the door of your home just to send a note.

Judging from the other party's message, he didn't want to expose himself right away, but had other intentions.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Xiaoyu added the other party’s WeChat account.

Luo Hui, who was hiding under the bed, took out his phone tremblingly. He was scared and a little excited, but in the end he accepted Jiang Xiaoyu's friend application.

Luo Hui had already thought about it. He would first use a trumpet to act as a villain and blackmail Jiang Xiaoyu. Then he would try to get her to come to him for help and stage a heroic rescue act.

In this way, I can keep in touch with Jiang Xiaoyu openly.

As long as this thread is not broken, she will continue to seek from herself until she completely becomes her prisoner.

Soon Jiang Xiaoyu sent a message.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing secretly? Do you have anything to discuss in person? If you want money or want to blackmail me, I advise you to give up. The last thing I want to say is that it won't matter to me.

Come home, if you dare to come here again I will kill you!"
To be continued...