The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Or, forget it?I am not the protagonist of some hot-blooded drama, and my life belongs to me when I go back and read magazines.

Yi Lang chased after him out of breath, and stood at the entrance of the alley: "Don't follow, the alleys of Kabukicho hide a lot of darkness and filth, it's not like you haven't seen it in the drama!"

Hearing this, Sa Tai, who was originally cowardly, suddenly turned red: "I'm not afraid!"

Impulsive in his mind, he didn't bother to hide his footsteps, and rushed directly towards the corner. The air seemed to be filled with black mist, making Satai feel the hairs on his body stand on end. Finally, he saw it.

is a dead end.

Qian Jianling and the damned murderer stood at the end of the alley, opposite them, there was a woman with revealing clothes and a beautiful face.

"That kind of deal?"

Sa Tai quickly stopped, hid in the corner, and looked over.

"Did you come here with Asami to find that kind of deal? Damn! This person, isn't he a bit..."

Satoshi's heart was beating fast.

I saw that the two of them seemed to be saying something, and Sa Tai couldn't hear it clearly because they were too far away. Suddenly, the murderer started violently, and Sa Tai felt dazzled. stand up.

Sa is too shocked, is this because the price has not been negotiated and he wants to kill people?

He hurriedly turned around and wanted to run away, but when he turned around, he couldn't see Chichilang, only a lonely woman in white standing with her back hunched in the alley, her face covered by her long hair.

"What... what..."

He couldn't help but stop, and saw the woman's hair grow wildly, sweeping towards him.

"Ghost!"

Sa Tai screamed, turned around and ran into the alley without hesitation.

Compared to ghosts, murderers are much friendlier... right?

In the eyes of the figures of three people, to be precise, there are two people.

In Sa Tai's eyes, the woman whose throat was strangled by the murderer suddenly turned blue, her face was covered with blood, and then suddenly split apart, her charming facial features turned upside down, turning into a terrifying big mouth, and a bright red mouth. A blackened tongue ejected from the mouth.

"Again... another ghost..."

Sa Tai just felt like she was on a roller coaster, her heart was smashed to pieces by the huge speed and inertia.

Countless black hair poured out from behind him, and he could feel the cold breath coming from the hair.

Swah——

The black hair passed him and directly pierced the delicate woman's body.

At the same time, the murderer was like a demon, hitting the beautiful woman with punches and punches.

That ferocious face looked like a ghost in the dark atmosphere.

Sa Tai only felt that his thighs were a little warm, and he slumped directly on the ground, the black plastic bag in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and two books with fragrant covers fell out.

Click, click.

Footsteps approached slowly.

To... to die!

Sa too tightly closed her eyes, not daring to look at the other party.

The footsteps stood in front of him, paused for a moment, and then gradually faded away.

The surrounding coldness slowly disappeared, and the hot and humid air of the summer night permeated the alley again.

A voice came from afar.

"This thing is harder to find than expected, and I only found two in one night."

"Forget it, go back."

Chapter 47 Memories Are Empty

early morning.

Wu Xingzhi opened his eyes.

There was the sound of Qian Jianling's slight breathing next to him.

He sat up, and from the corner of his vision, Qian Jianling stretched out two jade lotus-like arms and bare shoulders from the quilt.

Wu Xingzhi frowned slightly.

This person was still vigilant before lying down with his clothes on, but now he has gradually become unscrupulous.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, after tonight, I can leave this world. According to Sadako's speed, Fu Jiang should be completely wiped out today.

"Ok?"

Wu Xingzhi was taken aback suddenly.

Fu Jiang's wise man option has been completed, and, in the system panel, the progress of the second advanced task has reached 9/10.

how is this possible--

If it is said that Fu Jiang has been eliminated, it can be described as Sadako's fast speed and solving it in the middle of the night, but the progress of the advanced task has jumped so much, it cannot be explained that Sadako is willing to help others to help him eliminate Lots of ghosts, right?

Without her own order, Sadako could not act without authorization.

Wu Xingzhi's complexion suddenly sank.

He carefully recalled everything that happened when he came to this world, and confirmed that he had never done anything beyond his memory.

"Sleepwalking? I love killing ghosts in my dreams?"

Wu Xingzhi naturally knew that this was impossible.

He felt that he clearly remembered everything he had done since he came to this world, but it turned out that there seemed to be a large blank in his memory.

Qianjian Ling groaned next to him, woke up, saw Wu Xingzhi sitting on the bed frowning, sat up, and called out sweetly: "Mr. Wu, good morning~"

The girl's beautiful figure was soaked in the morning sun, and her delicate skin seemed to reflect light, which interrupted Wu Xingzhi's thoughts.

"Good morning."

Wu Xingzhi responded casually, and simply got up from the bed.

Something must have happened, but I didn't notice it, as if something had deprived me of my memory.

Ghosts, or some kind of special existence?

"Mr. Wu, if you frown early in the morning, you will grow old quickly."

Asami Ling wrapped herself in a quilt, looking like a little puppet.

Wu Xingzhi didn't reply to her, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then said: "Get up quickly, go have breakfast."

Qian Jianling pulled the quilt up slightly to cover half of his face, and his voice muffled through the quilt: "It's such a good morning, I still want to lie on the bed for a while."

"Up to you." Wu Xingzhi opened the door and walked straight out.

The elevator came to the hotel lobby very quickly. The little girl at the front desk seemed to be a little sleepy, lying on the table with her chin propped on her palms, and the morning news was playing on the huge TV screen on the wall of the lobby.

Wu Xingzhi was already very familiar with this place, and he didn't care about it, so he walked towards the door, and there was a restaurant with a large amount of food on the opposite side of the hotel, and Wu Xingzhi was a frequent visitor these days.

As soon as he walked out the door, the voice of the female news anchor came from behind.

"...We haven't found out the specific wishes. Visually, the collapse was caused by the aging of the house. Fortunately, the owner of the house was not at home, so no casualties were caused..."

"As a well-known haunted house in Tokyo, this collapse has attracted the attention of the general public, and our reporter has already arrived at the scene. Now let's turn the scene to the scene..."

Wu Xingzhi paused.

Haunted house?

He retreated to the hall and looked towards the TV, only to see a piece of ruins appearing on the screen. A man in a suit and leather shoes was standing in front of the ruins with a microphone in his hand, talking eloquently: "We don't have any clear information about the exact time of the accident. The first person who found the house collapsed was the nearby neighbor Ms. Ueda, let us hear what Ms. Ueda said."

The microphone was handed to a middle-aged woman. The woman seemed a little excited about being on TV, and the words in her mouth were like a cannonball: "I always wake up very early. I just went out today and found that the haunted house next to me has turned into a ghost house. A piece of ruins, this is incredible, you must know that as a neighbor, I have always been a light sleeper, it is impossible for me not to hear such a collapse..."

"I think it must be the ghosts in the haunted house. Maybe they are tired of living here and are going to find a new house to continue—"

"Ms. Ueda, we are a serious news program, not a midnight variety show." The reporter quickly interrupted her and asked, "Since we are neighbors, Ms. Ueda must know the owner of the house? As such a famous haunted house, I don't know the owner of the house. What kind of person is the master?"

"Ah..." The woman was a little upset when she was interrupted: "It was originally a family of three, but then all the adults in the family died, leaving only one little girl who is still in high school. I don't know her well. Listen It is said that the other party has an affair with someone from the Yakuza organization, and she didn’t return all night last night, if you want to find her, you can go to Kabukicho, the young people nowadays—”

"Ms. Ueda!" The reporter interrupted the other party again, and hurriedly said: "That is to say, this matter is still related to the Yakuza organization?"

"In the past few days, there are people from the Jidao organization hanging around every day. We are all responsible people in this area. How can it have anything to do with those people? I think it may be that the Jidao organization kills people to silence them—"

The reporter quickly stopped the other party, and said to the camera: "Thanks to Ms. Ueda for the interview, it seems that there are still many unknown mysteries in the time of the collapse of the haunted house this time, what role did the people of the Jidao organization play in it? Did the house really collapse by accident? Stay tuned—”

Wu Xingzhi's lips were drawn into a line, and he didn't continue to read, but turned his head and walked towards the elevator.

The house shown on the TV is clearly the home of Jian Jianling.

Accidental collapse?how is this possible!

There is such a thing as Kayako in the other party's house. Wu Xingzhi even suspected that even a team of fully armed demolition teams would not be able to demolish the house.

The sudden increase in the progress of advanced tasks, the collapsed house, and the feeling of something wrong that has been lingering in my heart.

He had a strong premonition that this matter was done by himself.

Even if the memory is empty inside.

Something interfered or even tampered with his memory.

He quickly walked out of the elevator, and the corridor was empty. When he walked to the door, his sensitive hearing had already heard that there was no one in the room, but the sound of rapid breathing came from the opposite room.

Wu Xingzhi stood silently in front of the door for a long time, and then punched out.

The wooden door was broken like paper, and Wu Xingzhi stepped into the room step by step.

The cold corpse was still lying there, and next to the corpse, the girl knelt down in front of her with her head bowed.

Chapter 48 please kill me

Wu Xingzhi stopped beside the girl.