"Why isn't the pastry talking?"

  His voice became softer and more gentle, as if coaxing.

  Black blood dripped from the knife tip, drop by drop, onto the brick floor, making a clear dripping sound. Although his face wore a smile, it was filled with a mad implication.

  Chu Cha felt the air around her was extremely thin, her inner fear had been squeezing her, destroying her will, making her feel like she didn't have a chance to breathe. Her body couldn't help but tremble, and her face turned pale as snow.

  "Susu, don't be like this, I'm scared."

  The smile in his eyes suddenly sank, and the cold air was biting. He stared straight at the woman with pleading and unease in her eyes, and said in a gloomy tone, "How can you be afraid of me, Xiang Tang?"

  Those gloomy eyes seemed as if they would grip the knife in his hand and stab Chu Cha at any moment.

  Watching as the distance between the two people gets closer and closer, with only about 2 meters of space left.

  Chu Cha clenched her sleeve tightly, as if she had made a very big decision.

  She struggled to suppress the fear in her heart, pushing all the equipment beside her to block the two of them, then ran around the experimental table next to her at the fastest speed in her life, desperately running out of the laboratory.

  Su Yan looked at the white figure gradually disappearing into the distance, her expression still calm.

  He turned his gaze to the woman who had been tortured into a beast on one side, and casually inserted the knife into her temple, "You're useless."

  The woman didn't even have time to let out a mournful cry before she completely lost all signs of life.

  Her face calm and relieved, with her death, the stacked machines on her head also gradually lost their luster.

  After leaving the laboratory, Chu Cha rushed straight to the villa's gate.

  It's already evening now.

  There was not a glimmer of light in the villa, it was pitch black everywhere, and you couldn't see your fingers when you stretched out your hand. You could only make out some directions through the moonlight that refracted from the window, as if representing some unknowable fears.

  She wanted to push open the villa's big gate.

  But she found that this gate was as if it had been locked, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't budge it.

  The footsteps behind her grew clearer and closer, approaching her at a steady pace.

  Chu Cha's breathing became more and more urgent, anxiety and unease almost drowning her like the sea, not to mention that she was also very sore and weak due to not sleeping well last night, and running for so long had already exhausted her limited physical strength.

  Chu Cha looked around frantically, hoping to find a place to hide for a while.

  Her gaze slowly fixed on the stairs beside her.

  That small room full of miscellaneous goods.

  She strained her body to run over, crouched in the corner behind the door, hiding cautiously, not even daring to breathe.

  "In 1213, I definitely failed in my mission."

  "The little villain doesn't know when he started to turn black, and I've discovered his secret, I'll definitely be silenced by death. Hurry up and take me back to the main god space to restart the task, I don't want to experience the taste of death."

  Chu Cha said hastily, with a sob in her voice that she herself didn't notice.

  This situation is almost on par with an escape room.

  Living in the same house with someone who wants to kill her, that kind of instinctive fear and terror of death combined, made her shudder, almost shattered her nerves, just wanting to hold herself tightly and bury herself in the ground.

  Although she died many times, that feeling was really unbearable.

  If possible.

  She never wanted to try again.

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