Chapter 715 Brother Bingshan and the sketchbook (three shifts)
The iron rod fell and slammed on the body with a muffled noise.
Ruan Qi felt the person holding her trembled.
The hot blood was sprayed out again.
A few drops splashed on Ruan Qi's face, and slowly slid into his eyes along the eyelids.
She was dumbfounded, and the hoarse voice of a teenager rang in her ears.
"Don't be afraid..."
For some reason, Ruan Qi's heart trembled suddenly.
She subconsciously grabbed his clothes and was about to speak, but she suddenly sank.
Ruan Qi's heart 'clicked'.
She hurriedly pushed the boy on her body, but the boy did not respond to her.
"This kid is dead?" The rude yelling sounded again.
"I'm not dead, but I'm going to die. What should I do now?"
"Pull the little girl out first!"
While speaking, Ruan Qi felt that someone was pulling himself.
Inexplicably intense fear and despair arose in her heart.
"Fuck! This kid is so dizzy and he holds so tightly!"
"The little girl can't pull it out, the hug is too tight!"
"Remove this kid's fingers and arms!"
Penetrating bone cracks sounded again and again.
Those people are unloading the fingers and arms of the boy.
Ruan Qi trembled all over, and tears rained down his blood-stained eyes.
Suddenly, her body lightened.
The boy who pressed her disappeared.
A pair of adult men's big hands stretched out and roughly picked her up.
"Take that kid out! He saw our faces and killed him!"
Ruan Qi's struggling action paused.
She turned her head quickly.
The teenager in white clothes and black pants lay face down in a pool of blood.
The two men lifted him up head to tail, and walked quickly towards the small river not far away.
"...Don't..." Ruan Qi cried and shouted, "No! Don't throw him!"
Wow!
Huge water splashes gradually appeared on the calm river surface.
The boy is like a lifeless stone, slowly sinking into the bottom of the river.
"Brother Bingshan——!!!"
"do not want!"
The girl suddenly sat up from the bed.
The cold sweat slowly slipped from his forehead, and his bloodless face was a bit paler than before going to bed.
In the dimly lit bedroom, there is only a heavy and rapid gasp.
The breeze in May blew in along the gaps in the curtains and gently stroked her face.
Ruan Qi's mind gradually became clearer.
She raised her head, her eyes slowly swept across the bedroom.
A black and white room, this is the Xi's house.
It turned out to be a nightmare.
Ruan Qi let out a sigh of relief, and the fear and panic in his heart faded like a tide.
She wiped the cold sweat off her head and turned to look at the bed.
What about Jiu Jiu?
The little girl lifted the quilt and walked out of the bed barefoot.
But it may be because the situation in the dream is too horrible. Just after walking a few steps, my legs suddenly weakened.
She quickly supported the bookshelf closest to her.
The bookshelf trembled twice, and in the top layer of the grid, an infallible book fell on the floor with a 'pop'.
Ruan Qi was taken aback.
She lowered her head and saw the three words on the cover of that book clearly——
Sketchbook.
Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he first came to Xi's house, he also saw this book in Xi Jiu's bedroom.
At that time, she wanted to look at it, but Gong Qi suddenly came in to deliver food, so she turned off.
Sketchbook?
Is it a painting drawn by Jiujiu?
The little girl suddenly became interested.
She bent over to pick up the sketchbook, leaned against the shelf, and slowly opened it.
Click——
The door of the room rang suddenly.
Ruan Qi made a pause and turned to look at the door.
Xi Jiu walked in silently, wearing a black shirt and trousers.
Four more will be arranged immediately
(End of this chapter)
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