PFC Chapter 3 She won’t die
Chapter 3 She won’t die
Lack of oxygen caused Anjiu's consciousness to begin to fade.
She thought of her father who jumped off a building after his company went bankrupt and he was left with a huge debt, and her mother who was forced to interrupt her treatment because she could not afford imported medicine and died by hanging herself next to the sink due to unbearable physical pain.
She has taken it all.
She now has a job and has bought a house for herself. Her new life is about to begin. How could she die tragically in a dark alley?
Anjiu's scattered gaze focused again, and he burst out with a strong desire to survive.
She won't die here!
Anjiu pressed the bottom of the dagger with his thumb, lowered his head, and tried his best to hit the man behind him in the face.
Boom!
She noticed that the arm across her neck had loosened slightly, and immediately swung her hand back.
The moment resistance came, she pressed her thumb tightly and pushed it deep inside!
"what--"
The man completely let go of her hand, took two steps back, covered his neck and looked at her in horror.
The heavy rain washed out a small amount of blood from between his fingers. Anjiu's heavy breathing, which was thirsty for oxygen, stopped, his pupils contracted, and the next moment he pounced forward like a nimble jackal.
The man cried out again and raised his hand to block it.
The dagger was forced to change its trajectory and slid diagonally through his thick clothes, missing nothing.
Both of them were stunned.
"Could it be that you are from Qi... and have been deceived?" the man said something incoherently.
He swung his arm suddenly and a shower of water was thrown out. An Jiu subconsciously dodged it and when he opened his eyes again he saw the man's running back.
She actually survived.
Anjiu's limbs were sore and weak, his knees numbed and he sat down on the ground. His fingers seemed to be too weak to hold the dagger, and it fell into the water with a plop.
The man she had killed earlier was still lying there, half of his face buried in water, with only one eye exposed, staring at her blankly. The shocking wound in his throat was turned inside out, and the severed trachea could almost be seen.
Anjiu shuddered, fear rising from his back, and his hair stood on end.
She...she is a scumbag.
Anjiu stood up tremblingly and backed away until she hit the solid wall, her teeth chattering and clattering.
The water waves caused by her movements gradually spread and bounced back when they touched the corpse.
She seemed to see the body swaying slightly.
This thought almost made her mentally collapse, and she trembled as she took out her cell phone from her pocket.
The moment you are about to press the power button - stop, turn around and run.
At that moment, she realized that staying where she was was extremely dangerous. If the man did not go far and chose to hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity to strike, her position would be exposed the moment she turned on the screen of her mobile phone.
At the same time, due to the stimulation of bright light, it is difficult for the eyes to see things in the dark in a short period of time.
This small mistake could very likely cost you your life!
Anjiu ran out of the alley, his lungs aching and every breath causing a burning pain.
She didn't dare to stop, even though the streets were much wider than the alleys and there were shops along the streets, they were still filled with unspeakable fear and depression.
The gate of Junhua Community is just in front.
The guard room, which used to be brightly lit, was now shrouded in darkness and empty.
An Jiu's heart was not put down yet, and he raised it again.
The small door next to it was actually closed!
She rushed to the door, looked around vigilantly, and rummaged through her pockets with her hands.
"I remember I brought the access card."
In order to facilitate everyone's travel on weekdays, the doorman specially installed a hook on the small door and fixed it on the wall, which is open almost 24 hours a day.
If she didn't have the habit of carrying her access card with her, she might not even be able to go home at this moment!
Anjiu was soaked by the cold rain. The rapid loss of heat caused her body to shake uncontrollably, and her fingers were stiff and uncontrollable.
What made her feel most terrified and desperate was that there seemed to be an arc-shaped shadow behind the decoration of the store at the end of the street!
"found it!"
Anjiu's fingers, which had turned pale from exerting too much force, tightly grasped the access card and pressed it against his chest.
beep.
The small door slowly opened.
"Hurry up." An Jiu bit his lower lip tightly and kept looking back.
The arc-shaped shadow suddenly moved.
A fat man who seemed to weigh more than 200 pounds came out, shaking his body, and suddenly ran towards us!
Snap--Snap! Snap!!!
It's him!
The sandman murderer who is hiding!
An uncontrollable shudder ran up Anjiu's spine, and even the joints between his bones were emitting cold air!
She forced herself to suppress her discomfort and slipped in without thinking any more.
The small door behind him slowly closed at the same speed.
The man began to get anxious, trying to rush in before it was completely closed, but he was tripped by something and fell heavily to the ground.
The next second, he raised his head, with two lines of blood hanging from his nose, and slowly gave An Jiu who was inside the door a strange smile.
Anjiu's face turned ugly.
She took out her cell phone and firmly pressed the power button.
The screen went dark.
I pressed it a few more times, but still no response.
The wet touch and the sound of dripping water reminded her that it was broken. She put the phone back into her pocket. When Anjiu looked up again, the man had disappeared.
She frowned and left the dangerous area.
She remembered that there was an old mobile phone at home.
……
The long-lost light shines on me.
Anjiu's tense nerves relaxed a lot.
She finally returned home safely.
When she saw the shoes kicked around at the entrance and the messy dirty footprints on the ground, she frowned.
Both tenants are girls, how can they be so sloppy?
He doesn't care about the hygiene of the living room at all.
Miao Yan, a girl sitting on the sofa, was deeply immersed in a pile of snacks. The coffee table was filled with torn packaging bags, and the air was filled with the smell of various foods.
Without even raising her head, she kept tasting every morsel of food.
The crisp chewing and swallowing sounds are extremely clear in the quiet room.
Anjiu frowned, turned his head to the left, and saw that the refrigerator door was open again.
Through the translucent glass of the kitchen, I saw an extremely slender figure rustling around inside, and I had no idea what it was doing.
Anjiu flicked his fingers.
Every cell in my body was clamoring with coldness and I sneezed loudly while shivering.
She kicked off her wet shoes and rubbed her arms.
The first thing he did was to run to the bedroom and look for the old mobile phone that was stuffed at the bottom of the box.
There is a sandman murderer wandering around outside the community, and he might come in at any time. She has to call the police immediately.
With trembling hands, I put the SIM card into the card slot and connected the charger.
An icon appeared on the dark screen, and a thin layer of power gradually appeared and flashed at the bottom of the empty battery.
But as soon as she pressed the power button, the screen went completely black.
This amount of power deficit cannot be sustained.
This is an old model that I bought a long time ago, and I am lucky that it can be charged.
Anjiu sneezed loudly again.
While it's charging, go to the bathroom and take a hot shower.
She couldn't catch a cold, she still had to go to work and save money.
Hot water poured over his head.
She couldn't help but think of the time she posted the master bedroom for rent in order to ease the pressure of paying the mortgage.