She and the Scumbag Grab the Heroine

"Boom, boom, boom", three knocks on the door unhurriedly, followed by Zhao Ziming's soft voice: "Yiyi, I am coming in."

He opened the door and took a step inward. Through the crack of the door that was not closed, Shen Yi found that the living room was also dim, the sun hung on the sky and swayed, and a few faint slanting suns splashed on the floor, covering the dancing dust.

Zhao Ziming raised his hand and pressed the switch of the light. As his movements fell, the pale light hung over his silhouette again with a "pop", reflecting the gloomy shadow that was distorted by the junction of the floor and the wall. .

"I brought you yogurt, girls don't have to eat too much for dinner." He raised his left hand, which had been hanging down to his side, and the rustling sound of the plastic bag, filled with several bottles of pink strawberry-flavored yogurt, so cute.

Shen Yi shrank her legs nervously, praying that all the abnormalities would be hidden in the shadows. When she realized that Zhao Ziming was about to walk in, she quickly knelt up with her legs together, kneaded the torn tape into a ball and hid it behind her back, returning to the original tightly bound posture. Only this time, there was a tightly clenched blade in her palm.

"Same as noon, you can't talk." Zhao Ziming put his index finger in front of his lips and made a silent gesture. Kneel down, remove the towel, hand the yogurt to Shen Yi's mouth, and watch her drink it.

Shen Yi stared at Zhao Ziming with wide eyes, thinking about how to subdue him by surprise and escape from here.

In fact, the best time is when Zhao Ziming pushes the door in, she should hide behind the door, and take advantage of Zhao Ziming's stupefied few seconds when she finds her missing. Unfortunately, she had just escaped from the suffocation of the scotch tape, her legs with poor blood circulation were still a little soft, mixed with acupuncture and numbness, and she could barely support Shen Yi to stand still.

If this great opportunity is lost, it will be difficult to find the same opportunity.

Looking at Zhao Ziming, who was smiling and squinting in front of him, Shen Yi couldn't help regretting it. If I knew that, it would be better to fight to the death just now.

what can we do about it?

A bottle of yogurt was about to be consumed by Shen Yi with a straw, and she became more nervous. Courage is often a momentary impulse, and she is afraid that with the passage of time, she will no longer be impulsive and lose the courage to fight.

How to do how to do?

The more Shen Yi stared at Zhao Ziming in front of him, the more panicked he was, especially since the other party had always maintained a gentle smiling face, which seemed extremely ironic in the current environment. A burst of nausea rushed into his heart, and Shen Yi subconsciously moved his eyes away from Zhao Ziming's face, and moved to the trash can behind him by mistake.

Suddenly, Shen Yi came up with an idea among the sparks.

She opened her mouth slightly, and the straw slipped from her mouth. Shen Yi's eyes were also rounded at the right time, and they were full of fear. She stared at the point behind Zhao Ziming, so horrified that she couldn't speak.

Even if Zhao Ziming forcibly pulled her into the house and locked her in the bathroom, what Shen Yi had always shown was fear mixed with anger and nausea, and she had never been so full of fear as she is now.

Zhao Ziming couldn't help turning his head and looking back along her gaze, but only saw the white walls and a trash can with a trash bag.

He was even more curious. He turned his head to ask Shen Yi what he saw, but was struck by a strong force on his neck, which made him speechless.

Shen Yi stuffed Zhao Ziming's left arm into the bend of the back arm, and pulled it back forcefully, causing her arm to ache. The stubble that emerged from Zhao Ziming's chin kept poking Shen Yi's arm with his head twisting left and right, tingling her skin itchingly, Zhao Ziming's chin rested on Shen Yi's arm, not covered by much fat His bones were so crushed that they hurt.

Shen Yi gritted his teeth against the strength of Zhao Ziming's pulling her arm out, and his whole body desperately leaned back, hoping to use gravity to add a few weights to himself.

Beads of sweat gradually ooze from her forehead, sliding down the hideous facial texture into her mouth, the salty taste rippling in her mouth, intertwined with the rusty smell of blood that has been bitten into her lips.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Shen Yi silently timed. One more second, one more second... She begged to herself, begging to explode with more power.

However, the gap in physical strength cannot be bridged.

After the initial panic, Zhao Ziming steadied his mind, raised his hand and grabbed Shen Yi's arm. In front of the threat of death, his palm was violently violently, and Shen Yi's entangled arms abruptly made a gap.

Seeing that Zhao Ziming was about to break free of his control, Shen Yi picked up the blade behind him, and cut his hand toward Zhao Ziming's palm.

The blade was very blunt, and Shen Yi used twelve points of strength to finally draw a blood mark on Zhao Ziming's hand.

But this action also completely angered Zhao Ziming. He squeezed out an angry roar from his throat, all his strength burst out, and Shen Yi's arm was severely folded to the right.

There was a deep-seated pain, and Shen Yi couldn't help crying out in pain. Just when she was distracted, Zhao Ziming had already completely freed her, with his hands together, he squeezed her neck fiercely.

The air was forced out in an instant, Shen Yi's face was flushed, and he opened his mouth in vain but couldn't breathe. Under such inhuman torture, she quickly lost her strength and collapsed all over.

When he was sober, Shen Yi had been firmly **** with a rope by Zhao Ziming.

Zhao Ziming's hair was messy, his shirt was ruffled, and his collar was leaning on his shoulders softly. He blocked Shen Yi in the corner and used two walls to form a triangle with himself, tightly imprisoning Shen Yi.

With one hand supported by Shen Yi's ear, while holding the blade in his right hand, he watched with great interest.

"This blade can really hurt people." He tilted his head and licked the condensed blood beads in his hand, and smiled at Shen Yi.

The blade slowly approached Shen Yi's face, and Zhao Ziming whispered in an obsessive tone: "If you slash your face, will you only belong to me?"

Shen Yi whispered: "No, don't..." She backed desperately, trying to escape the blade that was only a centimeter away from herself, but she couldn't avoid it, and there was only a cold wall behind her.

Zhao Ziming grinned: "It's okay, it won't hurt."

He held the knife very firmly and handed it to Shen Yi little by little.

Shen Yi closed his eyes in despair. She has not been lucky, but she never thought that her luck would be so bad. I clearly said that after this mission, I will switch to another department and never cross again. Unexpectedly, he would die here like this.

Shen Yi was ready, but the dull pain he imagined did not come.

Someone is knocking on the door.

Rather than knocking on the door, it may be more accurate to smash the door. Even through the bathroom door, the voice came in clearly.

"Open the door, someone complained that you are leaking here!" A puffy aunt called, "Is there anyone, open the door!"

Zhao Ziming gave an unpleasant "tsk", and roughly blocked Shen Yi's mouth with the towel thrown aside, got up and took off his clothes and replaced them with bath towels, and then turned on the faucet to quickly wet his head and face, creating an appearance as if he had just taken a bath. , Opened the door and went out.

He had to go out. The landlord is fierce and informal. She held the key to Zhao Ziming's house, and Zhao Ziming had come in several times for various things when he was not at home. Zhao Ziming tried to make a complaint, but she said that she had to do it in an emergency.

Zhao Ziming looked through the cat's eyes and found that she was indeed the landlady's wife with an impatient look. He cleared his voice, put on his usual soft tone, and explained, "Excuse me, I'm taking a shower."

With that said, he unlocked the door from the inside, opened a small slit, and put on an appearance that was inconvenient for communication.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he kicked the door open with a burst of force, and the door suddenly bounced against the wall and then bounced back in the opposite direction.

Immediately afterwards, he was pressed against the wall by two sturdy men with their shoulders stuck in them, unable to move.

"There is a sound in the room!" I don't know who said.

The whole scene was messy. The neighbors who were hiding on the stairs and watching the lively finally poked their heads out to you and my analysis, mixed with the landlord’s wife’s somewhat proud reply: “Oh, I’m just helping the police with a small favor. Dear."

Jiang Di walked through the noise, walked straight in, and walked to the tightly closed wooden door.

"Yiyi?" She yelled, reaching out to twist the doorknob, but she didn't unscrew it, only a few whimpers came from inside.

Jiang Di stepped back a few steps and shouted: "Yiyi, stay away from the door, Yiyi!" After speaking, she flew and kicked towards the door.

The door shook violently a few times, but still stuck to his post and was so dedicated to stand in front of Jiang Di.

Ignoring the tingling pain coming from her leg, she kicked up the door fiercely, and kicked it again, and the door finally opened.

Jiang Di walked in quickly and found a small figure in the corner.

She hurried forward and hugged Shen Yi tightly in her arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Looking at Shen Yi, who was so dirty and completely different from the morning, she continued with a sound, and finally endured the tears that had been suppressed for a long time. Can't help falling down.

Jiang Di helped Shen Yi take away the towel that had blocked her for ten hours. Hearing Shen Yi choking and crying for pain, he reacted to help her loosen it.

After being wrapped by tape and **** with twine, the wrist was already reddened. Several pieces of skin were wiped off and bleeding during the fight, and the twine was rubbed into blood and blood. It was horrible.

Jiang Di shed tears distressedly as he untied the rope. After the rope was untied, her tears had already converged into a stream. Shen Yi originally wanted to resist the pretense of being strong. Seeing Jiang Di's appearance, her tears were hooked up again, buried on Jiang Di's shoulders, howling, and soon soaked her clothes.

"Why are you only here now?" Shen Yi's fear of insecurity for a few hours turned into grievances full of grievances, regardless of smashing his head and face to Jiang Di.

"I'm not good." Jiang Di apologized repeatedly while holding Shen Yi's head.

"I'm very scared, I'm afraid I won't see you anymore." Shen Yi tilted his head, rubbing Jiang Di's ears with her tangled hair, a little itchy.

"No, I won't see it." Jiang Di waved his hand, and those who wanted to come in to check the situation went out first. That person was also acquainted and walked away obediently, leaving space for the two of them.

"I hate you." Shen Yi stepped in. What he didn't dare to say to Jiang Di before blurted out, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I want to change my job, I don't want to see you again."

Jiang Di, who has always been with her, didn't agree with her this time: "No."

She said, "You can't leave me, Shen Yiyi."