Absurd Deduction Game Chapter 140

Chapter 140 My name is Yu Xing, I am a good person

The tip of the knife was hazy in the rain, which seemed a bit unreal, but Han Xinyi was very sure that the man wearing the black peaked cap was full of malice towards her!

The man was tall and long-legged, and soon he approached her. He didn't hold an umbrella, and he didn't care that he was soaked. He ran toward her in a very aggressive posture.

The sneakers stepped on the stagnant water on the ground without any scruples, causing waves of frightening splashes.

Desire for survival made Han Xinyi turn around and run away. She threw away the umbrella that would affect her speed and instantly became a drowned rat. At the same time, she shouted at the highest decibel level in her life: "Help!"

What is very disappointing is that her voice was drowned in the sound of rain, without causing any waves.

After running wildly for a distance, Han Xinyi couldn't hear how close the other party was to her. She couldn't suppress her nervousness and wanted to confirm, so she gritted her teeth and turned back.

"brush!"

A cold light flashed across her sight, and she subconsciously threw herself to the side. Severe pain came from her shoulder, and she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

“Ah...it hurts so much.” She frowned and touched her left shoulder, feeling the warm liquid in her hand.

It bleeds...it's all real.

This man... wants to kill her!

And judging from the angle of the blade just now, he wanted to slit his throat!

Han Xinyi's face turned pale, and the pain quickly formed a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead. She looked up at the man in the black peaked cap who was slowly walking towards her, and finally saw his eyes from an upward angle.

Those eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and their violence was vividly displayed in the bloodshot eyes. The water droplets gathered in streams and flowed down from the brim of the hat, suffocating Han Xinyi.

Her voice trembled, but she still maintained her rationality, ready to roll aside at any time: "Who are you... No, I don't want to know who you are, I didn't see your face, can you let me go?"

The black peaked cap finally spoke. He deliberately lowered his voice to a low and hoarse voice with cruelty in it. He could not hear clearly in the heavy rain: "Haha... what do you think?"

He leaned down, raised his right hand, and the fruit knife was drawn in a semicircular arc, straight towards Han Xinyi's neck that was exposed to the air.

"ah!"

With a cry of pain, the black peaked cap covered the painful calf. He looked sternly at Han Xinyi who took the opportunity to get up and continue running. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her hair: "You dare to resist, just go and die." !"

Han Xinyi was pulled backwards, feeling desperate.

A woman's strength is ultimately no match for a man's. Is she really going to die here, and then the murderer is at large in the rain...

At this moment, a roar that did not belong to the rainstorm came from far away. She felt that the man in the peaked hat holding her stiffened, and then dragged her towards a side alley.

At this moment she realized that it was the sound of a motorcycle.

Someone is coming, someone is coming?

She will die when others leave, so why not seize the last chance to survive——

"Help! Help!" Han Xinyi screamed at the top of her lungs, and frantically grabbed the hand holding the fruit knife in the black peaked hat with both hands, so that he could only tear her flesh with his bare hands, at least he would not be killed immediately.

“Bitch, shut up!” The voice of the man in the black peaked hat was also a little impatient, and his free hand covered Han Xinyi's mouth.

The sound of motorcycles gradually approached. Suddenly, the sound came to the nearest place and did not go further.

Being heard! A glimmer of hope rose in Han Xinyi's eyes. The man in the black peaked hat's hand holding the knife scratched her arm. She didn't care. She shook her head desperately and took the opportunity to bite the hand on her mouth.

The man in the peaked hat let go after feeling the pain. She took the opportunity to call for help again: "Help! In the alley!"

“Damn it!” A voice of hatred came from the mask of the man in the peaked cap. At this time, a tall figure wearing a motorcycle helmet had already run to the alley and saw this scene.

“Who are you! Let her go quickly!”

Han Xinyi felt that this was simply the most beautiful sound she had ever heard in the world, and the tears she had been holding back just flowed down unsatisfactorily.

"There are people who are really meddling in other people's business these days. Damn it, then you die with her!" The black peaked hat angrily threw Han Xinyi against the wall of the alley. The pain that shot up his spine made Han Xinyi lose his ability for a moment. Ability, she watched with difficulty as the black peaked hat walked toward the people in the alley with a fruit knife.

By the way... isn't this the man who splashed water all over her just now... If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have noticed the danger behind her.

If you are followed to your home, you won't be able to escape.

If I can survive, I really want to thank him...

Her eyesight became a little blurry, and Han Xinyi vaguely thought that this man looked a little thin, and that the murderer had a knife.

The man in the black peaked cap was also sizing up the man who appeared midway. The man was wearing a motorcycle helmet. He was quite smart and knew how to protect his vitals.

He is very tall and wears a white turtleneck that doesn't look very stiff. The sweater is wide and wide, indicating that the other person does not have large muscles.

Mainly because the legs in jeans are very thin, just like those pretty boys on TV, and they don't have much fighting ability at first glance.

“Heh, I'm just here to die.” The man in the black peaked hat sneered, fearing that the other party would run away again and spread the news about what happened today, so he took a few steps closer to him.

“Are you the murderer of the throat-cutting case during this period?” The man in the helmet seemed to find it strange and stretched out his hand towards the knife in the black peaked cap.

Seeing his action, the man in the black peaked hat felt a little excited for no reason.

Damn it, such an idiot is wasting my time. Since he is a fool who knows nothing, he should scream in terror when he is killed, right? Like women?

However, his thoughts stopped abruptly the next moment.

Because this man, who did not look strong, actually used one hand to stop the knife he was swinging hard.

"Tsk, it seems you're not." The voice in the man's helmet was magnetically clear and a little disappointed. Before the man in the peaked hat could react, he was suddenly punched in the abdomen.

To turn the river upside down.

At this moment, he didn't even think about why this man was so strong. He only felt bone-crushing pain, as if his internal organs had been shattered.

The man in the black peaked hat was knocked down with one move. The man in the helmet looked at the crouching and wailing assailant, kicked the knife that fell to the ground away, and quickly ran to Han Xinyi's side.

At this time, Han Xinyi was in pain and shocked.

Is the person who came to save her the hero on TV?

The man knelt down and pushed up the windshield of his motorcycle helmet.

A face that could shock everyone was revealed. Han Xinyi's pupils dilated and she forgot to breathe.

"Are you injured anywhere besides your shoulder? Oh, don't worry, my name is Yu Xing, and I am a good person." The man showed a gentle smile and sounded concerned.

In the bookstore, the female clerk behind the counter stood at the end of the day. She looked at the rain curtain outside, which had reduced in size but was still enough to obscure her sight. Her expression was no longer gentle.

Another clerk in charge of other book areas came over, glanced at her, and asked hesitantly: "Well... Ranran's illness is not serious, right? Will you come to help her tomorrow?"

"You seem to be worried about her." The female clerk looked at him, with something indescribable in her eyes.

The male clerk's breathing was disordered. He didn't know why. This "friend who was helping out due to Ranran's illness" whom he met for the first time today always gave him a feeling of depression. His intuition has been very accurate since he was a child, and he couldn't help but want to Stay away from this plain looking woman.

He was a little nervous, and somehow felt that something had happened to Ran Ran. He forced a smile and said: "Haha, I, Ran Ran and I are also friends. She hasn't spoken in the group today. Isn't it normal for me to be worried."

“Tomorrow, she will recover and I won't come.” The female clerk smiled and had no intention of chatting.

Really... Will Ran Ran come back to work tomorrow?

The male clerk breathed a sigh of relief and watched as the unfamiliar clerk put on his backpack, picked up a wet black folding umbrella from the counter, and left. The moment the glass door was pushed open, a cold wind swept the raindrops into the bookstore. , the wind chime beside the door made a quick and crisp sound, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"By the way," the female clerk kept pushing the door and turned around, "Has anyone told you? You are very good-looking."

The male clerk did not expect that the other party would say such a thing, and was a little embarrassed: "Uh..."

The female clerk did not do anything else, as if this sentence was just an ordinary statement.

She walked decisively in such a heavy rain, the black umbrella swaying in the rain.

The male clerk is responsible for the classification of mystery novels, supernatural novels and fantasy novels. He is also a mystery enthusiast. Looking at the back of the female clerk, he always feels that something is wrong.

What's wrong...

correct!

When I came to work in the morning, although the sky was gloomy, it did not rain.

At lunch time, I didn't see this substitute woman going out to buy food.

Why was the umbrella she took out just now wet?

The black folding umbrella is a very common one on the market. Just now, he saw the cute girl with dimples holding a book on the mystery novel shelf holding this kind of umbrella.

But there seemed to be no problem with this... The male clerk frowned and thought for a while, but he couldn't figure out the reason except that he felt a little strange and unexpected, so he gave up.

He has also got off work. At worst, he will go to Ran Ran's house to see her later. He said that the girl he likes is sick, and it is the time for the boy to behave well!

More than an hour later, he arrived at the house Ran Ran rented, only to find that there was no one at home. Only the latest local newspaper was placed under the door.

The upward side seems to be a summary of the recent serial throat-cutting cases. This news has attracted a lot of attention recently. Although it has been suppressed on the Internet, in Fuhua City, the people basically know a little bit about it.

He knew that Ran Ran was a very literary girl, and she had the habit of subscribing to newspapers. By some strange coincidence, he picked up the newspaper and browsed the news.

“The murderer's habit of committing crimes is to cut his throat with one blow in heavy rain. The current victims are all young men with outstanding looks..."

Wait a moment.

The male clerk's pupils shrank, and the words of the substitute woman before she left were replayed in his mind.

“Has anyone told you? You are good-looking.”

The heavy rain is still pouring.

(End of this chapter)

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