quadruple sleep

Chapter 320 Killed
He didn't know how long he had slept for to have this feeling. In a daze, Hang Si felt like he had slept for a long time, but it also seemed like he had just closed his eyes for a while. Then, Hang Si suddenly opened his eyes.

The electric current was still there, and she could feel it clearly on her arm, but the scene before her shocked her. She was still in the sleeper compartment of the train, of which Hang Si was certain. Through the door, she could hear people walking back and forth in the corridor to the bathroom, but everything in this enclosed space seemed to be distorted, and the beds she saw were deformed.

It was like being in a strange space, where some force was folding all matter, and even the flow of air seemed to be distorted. Hang Si opened her eyes wide, trying to get up but unable to move. She tried to call Lu Nanshen, but her mouth could not open.

She was horrified, and she clearly remembered that the light in the berth was very dim before she went to sleep. At this moment, she could see clearly because she saw that there seemed to be a person standing at the door.

I say it resembles a human because the shadow is very tall and slender, beyond the posture of a human. But I can say it is not a human because it is upright, with a head and limbs. The shadow first stood there motionless, as if it was glued to the door. The light coming in from outside swayed on the shadow, but it did not illuminate it clearly.

But soon the shadow started to move, moving forward a little bit, not like walking, but more like floating forward. From Hang Si's perspective, although he couldn't see how the person walked, he could see what was happening above. The shadow was all black, wearing a black shirt and black pants, with a long upper body, and his head could even touch the roof of the car, so the shadow was slightly lowered.

Hang Si still couldn't move or shout, and he was anxious. The electric current on his arm was still crackling. This must be the frequency of some sound. Is this shadow Jiang Dongyang? Or is it Jiang Dongyang's accomplice?

She tried her best to keep herself rational and not be deceived by the strange vision before her. Yes, what you see may not be true, it must be an illusion, it cannot be a ghost. But one thing is certain, at this moment, she and Lu Nanshen are in danger.

The shadow first turned its back to Hang Si, then slowly turned around and faced the berth where Lu Nanshen was. At such a close distance, Hang Si still couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

She desperately shouted in her heart: Lu Nanshen! Lu Nanshen is in danger!

I struggled desperately to move, but to no avail.

Suddenly, Hang Si felt the upper bunk shake, and she blurted out, "Nan Shen!"

After she finished shouting, she realized that she could make a sound, and after struggling again, she could move. She suddenly stood up and saw a heavy object hit the bunk opposite her, and then a figure jumped down from the upper bunk above her head.

It’s Lu Nanshen.

He grabbed the man and clenched his fist and swung it down fiercely. In the darkness, Hang Si heard a muffled groan. The punch was not light. Even with his dull hearing, Hang Si could hear the sound of the fist hitting the bone. If it was hit on the face, the opponent would most likely be dislocated.

She was horrified, wondering why Lu Nanshen's fist was so fierce. But she didn't have time to think too much, she rushed to help. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, a force hit her. Hang Si's heart shuddered, and before she could react, she felt her waist tighten. It was Lu Nanshen who hugged her to avoid her being hit by that man.

The man rushed out.

The moment the door was opened, light came in. Taking advantage of the light, Hang Si didn't have time to see who the attacker was, but he saw clearly the person who was hugging her.

It was Qiao Yuan. His eyes seemed to be icy. She couldn't be wrong.

My brain buzzed, followed by a blank.

Qiao Yuan didn't do anything to her. It was obvious that his focus was on the intruder. After steadying her, he rushed out. Hang Si felt that it was difficult to breathe, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't say a word, but his body was honest, so he followed him out. The sound of fighting in the corridor attracted the attention of the passengers, and everyone opened the door to look out. Hang Si saw from a distance that the shadow was pressed to the ground by two adult men. Qiao Yuan stood there with his spine straight. People gradually gathered around him. When Hang Si barely got close, the intruder was escorted to the aisle by the two adult men.

They were about to enter the station. Perhaps they were planning to escort him off the train, the conductor's face turned pale. He tried to comfort everyone and asked them to go back to their berths. He then asked Qiao Yuan in a low voice, "Sir, should we call the police first?"

Qiao Yuan said calmly, "They will escort him to the police station."

The conductor stretched his head to look at the aisle, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Qiao Yuan did not stay and turned around. At this moment, Hang Si could see clearly that it was Qiao Yuan. She stepped back subconsciously, but her heels were weak and could not match Qiao Yuan's big strides. He grabbed her wrist again and pulled her into his arms, and her waist was circled again.

Hang Si's breathing became faster and faster, and he was controlled by him to walk back. He turned his head and saw that the intruder and the two men were no longer there. From this point of view, the two men were the bodyguards who followed him into the car silently.

But why did Qiao Yuan come out?

Qiao Yuan hugged her and asked in a low voice, "Are you hurt?"

Hang Si shook his head subconsciously, and finally found his voice. He spoke with a trembling voice, "Qiao Yuan, you... let Nan Shen go."

The man next to him suddenly stopped.

Even without looking at his face, Hang Si could feel the coldness coming from him, from his eyebrows, from his tightly pursed lips, from his straight and tense spine. A familiar sense of fear arose spontaneously, and she even felt that her blood began to freeze.

But Qiao Yuan didn't do anything to her. After a brief pause, he hugged her and continued walking, saying coldly, "Lu Nanshen is very capable. Are you worried about him? You might as well worry about yourself."

Totally unhappy.

Hang Si didn't want to be hugged by him, and tried to break free from his arms, but he suddenly tightened them, making her almost choke. Qiao Yuan turned his head and looked at her, his eyes as deep as the abyss, "You'd better be honest, you know me, I can do anything."

This sentence completely dispelled her thoughts of escaping, and she could only let him hold her all the way. But she was worried in her heart. She was worried about Lu Nanshen. What was going on? And was that shadow Jiang Dongyang or Shen Lixia? Or someone else?
Just as she was about to ask Qiao Yuan, the two of them had already returned to the berth. Qiao Yuan reached out to open the door, and someone happened to pass by behind them. The next second, Hang Si heard a terrified scream right next to her ear, and it was hard for her not to hear it.

Hang Si was so frightened that she trembled, and her eyes subconsciously fell on the berth. The next moment it was her turn to be frightened. For a moment, she was even worse than the person behind her. She couldn't even shout.

On the lower bunk on the left, Shen Lixia was lying there covered in blood. Jiang Dongyang was sprawled on the small table with a knife stuck in his back. It was a very long knife that had pierced his body.

The moment the door opened, a strong smell of blood hit my nose.

Then I heard someone shouting: Murder! Someone was killed!