Fear continued to spread, as if Ziling would be swallowed up in the next second. She moved to a dark corner again.
She was so frightened that she almost collapsed. She stared intently at the "door" with an empty door frame and an open mind. She suddenly wanted to cry. She wished that all this was just a dream and everything would be gone when she woke up.
Never happened.
She is still the most beautiful girl who is loved by thousands of people, and she is the proud princess who has people doing everything for her wherever she goes.
Just when Zi Ling was recalling the good times, not far from "outside the door", a burly but ghostly man's figure was slowly approaching her.
The man held a dagger stained with bright red liquid in his hand. Zi Ling was desperate. Could it be that she really couldn't escape this unexpected game?
In the dark night, why is the bright red liquid on the dagger so conspicuous?
Zi Ling was going crazy. For a second, she even wanted to rush out and die with the man in front of her.
But she endured it. Even if she knew there was no hope of survival, she would never allow herself to act impulsively as she always pursued perfection.
"Baby, why don't you come out? Didn't you say you like rough men? Don't I satisfy you? Or do you need more love?"
The man's ghostly voice sounded again, as if coming from a distant underworld.
Zi Ling tightly covered her mouth that was about to scream with her hands. In addition to tears, this usually doted woman's eyes revealed more than hatred for the man in front of her, incomparable hatred.
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He lied to her!!
"Oh, my dear baby, so you are here, do you want to hide and seek with me?" There was a sense of victory in the man's voice this time, but it was more of a disgust before facing the known outcome.
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The toy in front of me is really stupid and not fun at all. She should be smarter.
But it is undeniable that Zi Ling is indeed the most satisfying woman he has been able to find in such a long time.
How he couldn't bear to kill her now, but beautiful works would become dilapidated one day, and what he had to do was to preserve the works of art that he thought were the most beautiful.
Zi Ling is the most common and ordinary college student in society, but she is extraordinary because of her outstanding appearance, she is the focus of everyone's attention no matter where she goes.
The peaceful and dull college life once made Ziling forget the "human instinct" sleeping in her body. For a long time, she even suffered from some kind of disease that hindered her normal life.
As a result, her mood plummeted, and several rich and second-generation officials who had maintained a relationship before also left her one after another.
Until one time, she attended a celebration party for an artistic performance organized by a teacher in the department. While drunk, she accidentally had an affair with her teacher.
Although she was a helpless and crying victim from the beginning to the end, but after this incident, she finally realized that she could get pleasure from being abused!
After experiencing this incident, Zi Ling began to obsessively seek out men who could bring her both mental and physical pleasure. After several experiments, she concluded that strange men could bring him more pleasure.
At this time, Zi Ling did not know that it was such a conclusion that would set her life on a road of no return.
On weekdays, in her spare time without classes, Zi Ling began to search for male abusers on the Internet and in nightclubs who had similar hobbies to her like an addict.
I thought it would be quite difficult, but I didn't know that there are far more men who like to find strangers for sex on the Internet than Zi Ling imagined, and their methods are more exciting.
Those various strange methods of sexual intercourse made Zi Ling's fragile body gradually unable to bear it in just a few times.
Zi Ling wanted to give up several times, but every time she sat in front of the computer, she felt an urge in her heart to find those men.
Over time, her body changed from "tolerating" to "enjoying". ** has become a necessity in her life.
But this time, she made an appointment with a man named "Slaying" at the newly built Bicui Villa. For some reason, when Zi Ling saw the name "Slaying", she felt an inexplicable impulse.
Her roommate also tried to dissuade her from going, and she herself seemed to realize that this would be a dangerous date, but no matter what she was doing, there was always a voice in her heart reminding her to hurry up and go to the date.
What Zi Ling never expected was that the man on this date perfectly interpreted his name.
He was a man who truly admired the thrill of killing with a sword. Now Zi Ling has paid a heavy price for his pursuit of excitement.
Zi Ling's only thought now was to escape from this place quickly. Although she knew that this was simply impossible.
Zi Ling saw the cold dagger gradually approaching her body and almost despaired. Could she just disappear from the world like this?
Even though she knew that her lungs had been punctured by two holes, Zi Ling still couldn't give up her desire to survive.
She was obviously having difficulty breathing, and the exhaustion of her physical strength made it extremely difficult for her to breathe the next second.
Looking at the other person's mocking face right in front of her, Zi Ling hated the world for the first time in her life. She wanted to curse, curse the man who killed her, curse the dirty room where she died, and curse everyone who was about to die.
To the people who live here!
Zi Ling's eyes were filled with red liquid at this moment, and she could no longer see anything. The autumn-like eyes that originally belonged to her had long since left their original position.
But she still stared at the man who killed him with empty eyes, a man with cross-shaped scars on his face, and a man with blood-red eyes.
Suddenly, Zi Ling felt the pain of a sharp instrument piercing her heart. This time she really couldn't breathe anymore, because her mouth was wide open with fear and resentment, and she couldn't even scream.
The man does the work at hand little by little. In his heart, this is the most sacred thing in the world. He wants to keep the last breath of youth of this woman and make the most beautiful doll.
After doing all this, the man walked to Zi Ling's side again. At this time, she was not completely dead, and seemed to be able to breathe like a dying fish.
But the next second, everything related to living people in Ziling stopped.
Her head was no longer in its original position, and at the same time, other parts of her body were falling off like a puppet with its strings cut off.