Chapter 725... Could this have been done by Chu Xin?
Chapter 725... Could this have been done by Chu Xin?
A cool, slightly ticklish sensation swept across the back of his hand and wrist in the evening breeze, then gradually extended up his arm.
The fear of the unknown is the most terrifying. Even Lu Jianshe, an atheist, got goosebumps all over his body. He quickly looked up, but the gun in his hand was suddenly taken away.
"Cuckoo..."
Suddenly losing his sense of security, Lu Jianshe looked up at the thick, black hair fluttering above the window and froze, his eyes widening in shock as if they would pop out of their sockets at any moment.
He suddenly lost his voice.
"Sizzle sizzle..."
A scraping sound came from the wall.
The overly thick hair above was also getting lower and lower, and gradually, Lu Jianshe saw hands that were deathly pale and bloodless. The nails on the fingers were so black they could reflect light, long and sharp, and just one glance could make you imagine the scene of them scratching through a person's skin and embedding themselves into flesh.
That wasn't the end of it; an even more horrifying scene was yet to come.
A pair of blood-red eyes stared intently at him through his constantly fluttering hair, and slowly opened those blood-red lips with two sharp fangs...
Lu Jianshe was trembling so badly he could barely stand. He had killed people, seen blood, and faced death countless times in piles of corpses, but he had never experienced such a deep-seated terror and dread.
Driven by a sense of self-preservation, he quickly threw a punch, but the terrifying head-shaped object vanished in a flash.
? !!
Lu Jianshe blinked and looked again; it had reappeared and was already extending its sharp claws toward him.
Undeterred, he attacked again with renewed vigor, this time striking with both hands simultaneously. The thing vanished in a flash.
Then I looked again and was shocked to find that it was getting closer and closer to me.
Finally, Lu Jianshe's unwavering materialism shattered completely when the thing above him was right in front of him.
"Ahhh-"
The deafening shouts echoed throughout the hospital. Soon, someone turned on the lights and came out to check. More and more dragging footsteps echoed in the corridor, and within minutes the door to the ward was pushed open.
"What's wrong?!"
No one answered.
Upon closer inspection, the visitor discovered that the person inside was slumped over in front of the window, their fate unknown.
"Comrade?!"
"Wake up! How are you?"
"Quickly! Doctor, someone has fainted!"
……
The exterior wall of the inpatient department.
Chu Xin tossed her hair with one hand and quickly climbed to the rooftop with the other. Listening to the noise coming from downstairs, a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips, making her look even more ghostly with her sharp teeth showing.
She's not like Zhou Yichen, who would obediently insist on punishing evildoers with the law. As a woman, she's petty and prefers to take matters into her own hands, and she wants immediate retribution.
Unfortunately, Lu Jianshe wasn't easily frightened. She couldn't even stay inside the house long enough to break down. All those scary little gadgets she prepared were useless.
Chu Xin shrugged. There was nothing she could do; everyone had already been disturbed, so she had no choice but to give up for now.
With a swift climb, she quickly reached an unoccupied ward on the top floor.
The window had been opened and left open beforehand. After quickly climbing in, she removed her makeup and equipment, and in less than five minutes, nothing suspicious was left.
Chu Xin smiled contentedly, finally able to go back to sleep satisfied.
As for others, they can sleep or not, it's up to them.
Because there were spies receiving treatment at the hospital, the Special Branch had people guarding them, and they were the first to react when Lu Jianshe screamed.
However, since they knew a thing or two about what had happened during the day, out of concern for safety and humanitarian reasons, they sent one person to check on the situation.
The special agent couldn't figure out anything else besides finding a gun on the windowsill, so he thought for a moment and then called Zhou Yichen.
After listening to the report, Zhou Yichen immediately had a strange feeling, and a sentence just slipped out naturally.
"The police will hand the gun over to the other party when they arrive, and I will handle the rest when I get there."
He paused suddenly as he habitually rubbed his temples after hanging up the phone.
...Could this have been done by Chu Xin?
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