"Uncle Gu, aren't you fooling around? You are not a woman. If the murderer discovers this, wouldn't it be dangerous?"
Gu Siying couldn't help but shudder when she thought about the consequences.
Gu Zichen shook his head, "It doesn't matter, it won't happen. I was prepared before I came. Moreover, I am very confident in myself. He can't do anything to me."
She looked solemn and looked at the ground with calm eyes.
A thoughtful look.
No, that's not the case.
This time this clown made her feel very uneasy.
I always feel like something is wrong.
It's definitely not that simple.
"But……"
She raised her head uneasily, her eyes filled with nervousness.
Gu Zichen suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a gentle smile.
"It's okay, don't worry, I'm here."
There was comfort and seriousness in this smile.
More of a determination, a firm belief in protecting her.
This made Gu Siying's uneasy heart slowly relax.
Since Gu Zichen could disguise himself as a woman and deliberately lure out the murderer, it should also be shown that he was well prepared.
Maybe she worried too much.
Creaking - the broken door of the thatched house was slowly pushed open.
After the crunching sound fell, the clown also walked in from outside.
He repeated his previous actions and trajectory as always, and stopped next to Gu Zichen.
I knelt down in front of him and asked him over and over again.
"Is it you? Is it you?"
"is it you……"
Gu Zichen looked at the scary clown in front of him without knowing why, and looked at him calmly, "Who are you looking for?"
The clown's voice seemed to be stuck, intermittent and lingering.
"She is waiting for me, I want to go back. I can't, I can't let her down. I promised her that I must go back, and I still want to..."
The other women who were tied up on the side seemed to have seen some hope, and then they stumbled up from the ground.
They stumbled together all the way.
They just looked at each other briefly, as if they had already communicated with each other.
"This new guy, he's not a woman, he's a man! He's a man!"
"Yes, he deliberately disguised himself as a man. He is not a woman!"
…
The women who had been comforting each other with Gu Siying before suddenly switched sides and directly revealed Gu Zichen's identity.
Gu Siying suddenly turned around and looked at the women behind her, her eyes filled with incredible light.
His brows were also knitted together tightly.
A look of disbelief.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
These people are obviously victims too.
We were obviously together, and we had been comforting each other and trying to find solutions for each other.
Now, they suddenly formed a small gang secretly, betrayed her, and exposed Gu Zichen.
In addition to fear, the faces of the women truly reflect the sinister selfishness of the human heart.
"Don't blame us, we just want to survive. Besides, if we only need to sacrifice this one man to exchange for the survival of all of us and delay our death, then it is worth it."
"That is, how can one person's life be exchanged for the lives of so many of us?"
"That's right, maybe if we wait a little longer, we can wait for rescue."
"Besides, you don't want to die, right?"
"This man has nothing to do with us. If he dies, he will die. As long as we can live."
…
They knew clearly that when the clown found the last woman, he would sacrifice them to blood.
By then, all of them will die. 8
Died at the hands of a clown.
As long as the clown hasn't caught the last woman, it means they can delay their death for a while.
The time that is delayed is life.
Maybe they can be rescued.
So, for themselves.
They pushed Gu Zichen out without hesitation and became the scapegoat to buy them time.
Gu Siying was angry and angry.
She gritted her teeth, "Who said it has nothing to do with me? He is my father! And, in order to buy time to introduce someone as a scapegoat, why does it have to be him!"
"If something happens to him, none of you can escape!"
The clown also obviously heard what the women said.
His pair of black eyes without any white eyes rolled around in their sockets, and they were completely black.
Black as an abyss.
He grabbed Gu Zichen's collar and suddenly brought his face close to his eyes.
It was as if his face was touching the tip of Gu Zichen's nose.
"You...are a man?"
Gu Siying knelt down nervously and tried to stand up several times but failed.
"No……"
no, he is not!
She wanted to speak, but her throat felt like it was being strangled by an invisible force in the air.
So much so that she couldn't make any sound at all.
The clown's hand instantly pinched Gu Zichen's neck, and his long black nails were like those of an old Montenegro demon.
Flashing cold light.
The nails are like sharp blades, as if they have the power to pierce a person's throat.
Gu Siying was so anxious that her body was frozen in place, unable to move.
I can only watch the dangerous situation in front of me, with tears streaming down my face.
Gu Zichen turned his head with difficulty and looked at her location.
At this moment, he did not forget to show her a gentle and comforting smile.
No sound came out of the opened thin lips, as if to say don't worry, it's okay...
Tears flowed from the corners of the woman's eyes, and her whole body trembled in pain.
no, do not want!
The president's office on the other side.
The assistant stumbled in and ran in with the red high heels in his arms.
Don't dare to waste a single second.
"President, I, I, I found the person who bought this pair of 43 size red high heels at Dior, Dior counter."
Li Zichen looked very calm, his hands falling on the keyboard of his laptop.
It seems that some file is being processed.
He looked calm and calm, as if he never knew what panic was.
"Well, who is he?"
The assistant swallowed his saliva and was afraid to speak for a while.
His face was red from running so fast, he was out of breath, and he was panting heavily.
Li Zichen was not in a hurry, "Don't panic when something happens, don't be impatient, speak slowly."
The assistant gritted his teeth and finally braved his numb scalp and shouted loudly with the courage.
"President, the person who went to the Dior counter to buy these size 43 red high heels is, that is, your twin brother... Gu Zichen!"
As soon as the word Gu Zichen fell, the calmness and calmness that Li Zichen had maintained for decades was finally disrupted.
With a snap, his fingers struck hard and uncontrollably on the keyboard in front of him.
Such a knock actually broke the keyboard into pieces.
The entire keyboard was sunk in, as if it was still transmitting a sizzling sound of electricity.
The veins on the back of the hands are all bulging and jumping.
The panic and uneasiness in the man's raised cold eyes replaced all the original calmness.