Chapter 245
What, what!?
For a moment, Lin Mengya almost thought she had auditory hallucinations.
She lifted her slender eyelashes, looked at Lu Ding without blinking, looked at the man's pale face, and couldn't believe it until she had an illusion: "ah Ding, i... I didn't hear you wrong just now?"
After three seconds of silence, Lu Ding smiled.
"Why, don't you want to?"
Or such a harmless smile, or such a calm smile, this man, no matter in language and action, can't detect a trace of abnormal breath. On the contrary, his words and deeds are very polite, gentle and polite.
Therefore, Lin Mengya couldn't believe what she heard. Was he wrong? What heart? At that moment, the cool chill spread to her heart, and she unconsciously had a panic of one and a half stars.
"Ah Ding, have you seen a lot of horror movies recently, and you don't speak normally? You, don't scare me, okay I'm afraid, really. "
In a depressing room.
Lu dingmo Tong was suddenly cold, surging like the tide, and soon recovered as usual.
He opened the bookcase and pulled down a row of cloth wrapped objects from the shelves in the second row. He put the objects flat on the table and opened them carefully. Then he said, "didn't you say you'd like to give yourself to me? Do you want to go back now?... "
"I... I..." when Lin Mengya took a deep breath and saw the objects on the table under the light, she almost collapsed. She saw it clearly! See! That, that's a scalpel!!
Why does Lu Ding have such a thing?
He, what is he trying to do?
No, no? What he said just now is not necessarily joking, but is it true?
At that moment, Lin Mengya was frightened. She couldn't help running towards the door and hurriedly said, "ah Ding, it's very late now. It's estimated that your parents will come back. I, I'll go back first."
She is pretending to be calm and calm. Don't be anxious. Maybe Lu Ding's actions and words are teasing her for fun. Maybe she comforts herself in this way. Lin Mengya pretends to open the door.
However, the occurrence of that moment finally made her a step late. In the twinkling of an eye, a thin blade as long as a willow leaf and pursuing extreme sharpness had reached Lin Mengya's neck. At that moment, the time and space around Lin Mengya seemed to be static, and her face turned gray and screamed: "ah! Lu, Lu Ding, what are you doing? "
With a slight smile, Lu Dingping said in a voice, "you said... What is the knife used for?"
——
On the other end, it's more than one in the morning.
In this chaotic night, quarrels, faints and homicides came one after another.
Can think of Lu Mingzhe at this time, how smelly his face is.
The scene of the crime was blocked. When the police carried out the female corpse from the toilet, a wind blowing from somewhere blew up a white cloth. Suddenly, a pair of female corpses suddenly appeared in the crowd. The blood on the skin was seen through the bones, and the dense forks and forks were like a scene branded on the face.
For a moment, guests lamented, "bad luck, bad luck!"
But Lin Kehuan, standing in the crowd, felt inexplicably trembling. She would not admit her mistake. No matter what she became, she would not admit her mistake. She covered her mouth almost inconceivably and cried out in panic: "Yuting -!"
For a moment, Lin Mengya almost thought she had auditory hallucinations.
She lifted her slender eyelashes, looked at Lu Ding without blinking, looked at the man's pale face, and couldn't believe it until she had an illusion: "ah Ding, i... I didn't hear you wrong just now?"
After three seconds of silence, Lu Ding smiled.
"Why, don't you want to?"
Or such a harmless smile, or such a calm smile, this man, no matter in language and action, can't detect a trace of abnormal breath. On the contrary, his words and deeds are very polite, gentle and polite.
Therefore, Lin Mengya couldn't believe what she heard. Was he wrong? What heart? At that moment, the cool chill spread to her heart, and she unconsciously had a panic of one and a half stars.
"Ah Ding, have you seen a lot of horror movies recently, and you don't speak normally? You, don't scare me, okay I'm afraid, really. "
In a depressing room.
Lu dingmo Tong was suddenly cold, surging like the tide, and soon recovered as usual.
He opened the bookcase and pulled down a row of cloth wrapped objects from the shelves in the second row. He put the objects flat on the table and opened them carefully. Then he said, "didn't you say you'd like to give yourself to me? Do you want to go back now?... "
"I... I..." when Lin Mengya took a deep breath and saw the objects on the table under the light, she almost collapsed. She saw it clearly! See! That, that's a scalpel!!
Why does Lu Ding have such a thing?
He, what is he trying to do?
No, no? What he said just now is not necessarily joking, but is it true?
At that moment, Lin Mengya was frightened. She couldn't help running towards the door and hurriedly said, "ah Ding, it's very late now. It's estimated that your parents will come back. I, I'll go back first."
She is pretending to be calm and calm. Don't be anxious. Maybe Lu Ding's actions and words are teasing her for fun. Maybe she comforts herself in this way. Lin Mengya pretends to open the door.
However, the occurrence of that moment finally made her a step late. In the twinkling of an eye, a thin blade as long as a willow leaf and pursuing extreme sharpness had reached Lin Mengya's neck. At that moment, the time and space around Lin Mengya seemed to be static, and her face turned gray and screamed: "ah! Lu, Lu Ding, what are you doing? "
With a slight smile, Lu Dingping said in a voice, "you said... What is the knife used for?"
——
On the other end, it's more than one in the morning.
In this chaotic night, quarrels, faints and homicides came one after another.
Can think of Lu Mingzhe at this time, how smelly his face is.
The scene of the crime was blocked. When the police carried out the female corpse from the toilet, a wind blowing from somewhere blew up a white cloth. Suddenly, a pair of female corpses suddenly appeared in the crowd. The blood on the skin was seen through the bones, and the dense forks and forks were like a scene branded on the face.
For a moment, guests lamented, "bad luck, bad luck!"
But Lin Kehuan, standing in the crowd, felt inexplicably trembling. She would not admit her mistake. No matter what she became, she would not admit her mistake. She covered her mouth almost inconceivably and cried out in panic: "Yuting -!"