The Supporting Actress System

When Ji Chen came out of the Yang's restaurant, a man hiding in the dark pushed the spectacle frame, and the corners of his mouth sparked an evil smile:

"jiangzixi, you hide here. It's really hard for me to find it."

"You always thought your plan was perfect? Then you are too naive

Jiang Zixi took a deep breath:

"Oh, you girl, you are so damned fascinating. What else do you know

Qu Xie is in the air for the second time and looks at Jiang Zixi in a bit of shock:

now if you can delay a little bit, you can delay a little bit.

"You're Qu Xie, aren't you? A counselor. "

Jiang Zixi tried to sober herself up as much as possible:

only one bet.

If Wang Zaiyu had not died at that time

At about three o'clock, uncle Yang will get up and go to the market to buy vegetables. At four o'clock, sister Yang may come to this room.

Qu Xie kills people. He has five knives. The knife is not fatal. He likes to see people struggling to shed blood.

It's about two forty now.

Jiang Zixi bit her teeth and looked at the clock on the wall.

"Well!" Wang Zaiyu snorted and moved his hands and feet slightly, but his movements were very small.

Go down with a knife.

Jiang Zixi is not qualified to make terms with him.

"Why don't you understand? The more you care about him, the more I want to destroy him. "

Qu Xie sighed:

this child never missed anything!

"No, I'll go with you. Can you let him go?"

Jiang Zixi has a little trill:

"boy, where should I start

Qu Xie walked up to Wang Zaiyu, dragged the comatose Wang Zaiyu to the middle of the house and arranged a posture that he thought was good. Then he took up a knife and made a gesture:

JIANG Zixi's weak voice could not stop Qu Xie.

"No!"

He really wants to know what kind of choice Jiang Zixi will make when the last light in his life disappears.

But they don't need any light.

Wang Zaiyu is the light of jiangzixi.

In this case, Wang Zaiyu must die.

"Sure enough, it's because of him that you don't dare to take up the knife. I knew for a long time that this boy would become an obstacle to you, but I didn't want to see him influence you to such an extent."

Qu Xie picks eyebrows:

there are not only her emotions, but also the emotions of the original owner.

"Don't Don't touch him Although Jiang Zixi's voice was weak, she wanted to protect Wang Zaiyu very strongly.

No!

Wait a minute, can't it be Wang Zaiyu?!

In that case, what did he do with his knife and umbrella?

Jiang Zixi frowned.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Although you are a loser, I was optimistic about you, so ah, I won't let you die so simple."

Qu Xie Xiao:

is it possible that he wants to kill her here?

"You are What do you want to do Jiang Zi Xi said with difficulty.

This psychopath!

That is to say, she is not the only one who works for him?

Jiang Zixi is weak, staring at the knife in Qu Xie's hand, the most failed work?

However, since it is his chosen work, the recycling method must be special.

Since it's a failed work, he has to recycle it.

"You are the work that I have put in the most time for so many years, and it is also my most failed work."

"But, boy, you are so cowardly. No matter what you do, you can't pick up the knife. Why? Why are you so cowardly? "

Qu Xie's eyes are full of disappointment:

it's just creepy!

So Qu Xie wants to use the fear and resentment of the original owner to force her to become a perverted person like him?

No wonder no matter where the original owner goes, they will be immediately found by Greyhound and others, and then blackmailed.

So it is.

Jiang Zixi opened her eyes wide.

"I've cultivated you for three years with my heart, and I'll tell Greyhound to find you and let you wander around again once your life is a little bit moistened. Look, how good I am to you."

"Boy, you seem to think of me? Tut Tut, I like the look in your eyes. In fact, I knew three years ago that you are qualified to be the next me. "

With his plastic glove hand, he gently stroked Jiang Zixi's cheek:

Qu Xie saw that Jiang Zixi's eyes were clear, but he was not flustered. Instead, he was more and more laughing.

At that time, the murderer was also a serial killer, Qu Xie!

It's him!

Jiang Zixi's consciousness gradually sober, through the weak light, she stares at the man in front of her."Didn't you always hate him when he did that to you? Didn't you always want to kill him? Dear boy, no one in the world knows your hate better than I do

The man gently touched her head:

the girl was stunned, staring at the corpse on the ground.

"Well, boy, from now on, you only need to remember one thing. You killed him. Do you understand?"

At that time, the man also stood in front of her and handed her the knife. His voice was enchanting:

in a trance, she seemed to return to the night three years ago.

It's a familiar title. It seems that she heard it many years ago.

Little Son Xi?

Jiang Zixi's pupil shrinks.

"Well, my boy, next, I'll invite you to enjoy a good play."

After tying her feet, the man took out an umbrella and a dagger from his pocket:

she fought hard, but her strength was amazing.

The man took out a rope from his pocket. With a rustling sound in his back, Jiang Zixi felt that his hand was tied in the opposite direction.

No, it's been plotted!

The man's voice with a smile, but listen to extremely gloomy, called Jiang Zixi back a cool.

Jiang Zixi's constitution is much better than he imagined.

"Why, are you awake?" A man's voice sounded in Jiang Zixi's ear, "it seems that the dose given to you is still a little small."

Even the corners of her mouth spilled blood, and her head was still faint, unable to move at all.

But it's no use at all.

Jiang Zixi's face changed and she bit her lower lip fiercely, hoping to wake up with pain.

This feeling is Drugged?!

Around two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zixi woke up in a trance and wanted to get up and drink a glass of water, but her body couldn't move.

……

"Tut Tut, Jichen? detective? It sounds interesting. "

At that time, the man on the second floor took out his telescope again and licked the corner of his mouth:

Banxia didn't say much, so he went back with Jichen.

"Well."

"I'm so tired recently. I'll just go back and have a rest."

Ji Chen swallowed the medicine directly, and felt headache like cracking:

"has it happened again?"

Pinellia comes to him and hands him a medicine:

according to the law, it has not been sick for a long time, but it started again.

Since that incident, he has often felt that someone was following him.

"Damn it, hallucination again."

Ji Chen was relieved and rubbed his eyebrows:

but there was still nothing behind the wall.

Jichen suddenly stood still, turned around and frowned. He looked at a wall not far away and ran quickly.

Qu Xie put down his knife:

"how do you say that?"