Leng Xiaotian pushed open the strange and cold door with a huff. When she saw the scene inside, her whole body froze, her hands and feet were limp, and her face was bloodless.
In the large room, there is a large bed next to the window. The window has been nailed and heavy curtains are hung. With the light outside the door, you can clearly see a person sitting next to the bed. There is no one you can imagine.
With a hateful face, this woman was extremely beautiful, wearing a clean cotton pajamas, with shoulder-length brown curly hair, which was loose and seemed to exude a dazzling luster.
She had no makeup and her fingernails were neatly trimmed. At first glance, she looked like a clean and beautiful beauty.
But what shocked Leng Xiaotian was that in front of this woman there were more than a dozen cages of various sizes. Each cage contained a black cat, and one of the cages was open, with a cat's body lying on it.
At the woman's feet, her stomach was torn open with a sharp instrument, her intestines and internal organs mixed with red blood flowed all over the floor, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench.
Leng Xiaotian covered her mouth and suppressed the bitterness in her stomach. She finally understood why the strange forest man screamed every night. It was all because this woman was peeling off the cat's skin and intestines. She was a madman, so
A beautiful woman turned out to be a lunatic, and a perverted lunatic.
Sensing the stranger's intrusion, the woman slowly turned her head and shot two deep gazes at Leng Xiaotian like swords.
Leng Xiaotian's hair suddenly stood up. He looked at the black cats in the cage. They were all completely black and stared at her with green eyes full of hatred, as if they were also staring at her.
Her feet seemed to be nailed to the spot and she couldn't move even a little bit until the woman slowly stood up from the bed.
A ray of white light hurt her eyes, and when she woke up, she saw a bloodthirsty light flashing in the woman's eyes, and a sharp knife was stabbing straight towards her.
"ah."
Leng Xiaotian knew he couldn't dodge, so he could only close his eyes and scream.
At this moment, someone pushed his body hard, and Leng Xiaotian's legs went limp and he fell to the ground. His completely short-circuited brain only remembered rolling back and crawling all the way to the door.
There was a bang, and the door suddenly closed in front of her eyes. She desperately stretched out a hand to hold the door...
"Qiu Mo."
Qiu Mo originally wanted to push Leng Xiaotian away, but somehow she was locked into this gloomy room.
A low, shrill laugh frightened her so much that she took two steps back and pressed her body tightly against the door. The woman swung the knife and attacked her again.
Although she didn't know much about kung fu, when she was in Iceland, she was often taken by Ye Hen to watch his men's training, and she learned more or less how to show off. At this time, she had to bite the bullet and struggle with the woman.
At the end of the round, the knife in the woman's hand was knocked to the ground, and she rolled in front of the cat cage. She also scratched the back of her hand with her own knife.
The two were in a stalemate when a dim light suddenly lit up in the room. The bathroom door opened with a ding without any warning. Qiu Mo subconsciously looked there and saw that there was an elevator hidden in the bathroom.
It looks like it goes directly to the first floor.
She began to wonder why not even Axiu and Liu Ma knew about this elevator.
"Miss." As the elevator door opened, a girl hurriedly walked out carrying a bag of food.
Qiu Mo knew her. She was a servant in Leng Mansion. She was inconspicuous among the many servants. Her name seemed to be... Xiaohui. Why was she here? And she seemed to be very familiar with this woman.
Xiaohui also saw Qiu Mo at this time. She was startled at first, and then a trace of disgust and hatred flashed in her eyes.
"Miss, are you okay?" Xiaohui put the food on the table aside and quickly checked the woman's injuries. Seeing that her hands were bleeding, she became even more hostile towards Qiu Mo.
The woman didn't pay any attention to the injury on her hand, but instead looked sharply at the knife that fell in front of the cat cage.
Qiu Mo, with quick eyesight and quick hands, rushed up to her and grabbed the knife in her hand to prevent her from using it to hurt anyone again.
"What do you want to do?" Xiaohui asked sharply.
Leng Xiaotian turned the door handle anxiously, but the door automatically locked inside once it was closed, and no matter how hard she knocked, there was no response.
She was very worried about Qiu Mo. That woman was a madman and had a knife in her hand. She was pregnant, how could she cope with it.
The more anxious her heart became, the more confused her mind became. Finally, she thought of asking someone for help.
Ma Liu? Ma Liu might have a key in her hand.
She seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, stumbling and running while shouting.
"Xiaotian." A calm shout stopped her from running, and her body became cold. She really wanted to suddenly turn transparent and disappear completely.
It's Leng Xiao, why is he back?
"Xiaotian, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Another voice sounded. She closed her eyes, feeling as if thousands of troops were living in her mind, making her want to explode.
Nie Ronghua, she is here too.
Leng Xiaotian was stunned there until Leng Xiao walked over slowly. As soon as the formidable figure approached, Leng Xiaotian suddenly reacted and pointed to the end of the corridor and said: "Brother Xiao, save Qiu Mo..."
Before he finished speaking, Leng Xiao had already run over quickly.
Leng Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he still cared about Qiu Mo, otherwise why would he be so nervous.
However, she immediately realized that she was wrong. He was not nervous about Qiu Mo at all, he was nervous about the room and the people in the room.
Qiu Mo clutched the knife tightly in her hand, always on guard that the woman in front of her would go crazy and pounce on her again. She kept urging Leng Xiaotian in her heart, hurry up, find someone quickly, or she won't be able to hold on any longer.
It seemed that her cry was answered, and the door was kicked open with a bang. She looked at the tall figure in surprise, and a happy smile instantly appeared on her face as if she saw a savior.
But before she could say anything, her wrist suddenly hurt, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, and was kicked far away by him, until it rolled under the bed.
She watched helplessly as he ran past her to the woman's side, and then hugged her into his arms, as if holding some rare treasure. When he saw her injured right hand, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Qiu Mo.
The look in his eyes was mixed with disgust and contempt, like a whip hitting Qiu Mo hard.
She couldn't help but take two steps back, the smile on her face turning petrified inch by inch.
She thought he was here to save her, but he regarded her as the murderer. He didn't even think about caring about whether she was injured. He only saw the woman in front of him, and she was just an insignificant, eyesore.
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The palms of her empty hands were as cold as ice, and the words she wanted to explain were like cotton in her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Get out." Leng Xiao's voice was irresistibly cold and majestic, like a sudden muffled thunder in winter, which made her heart tremble with fear.
Qiu Mo turned around numbly and tried to open the door, but found that her hands were shaking and unable to control her.