With his eyes facing each other, Duan Lin's expression remained unchanged, as if to him killing someone was no different from crushing an ant.
Duan Lin went straight to the bed as before, and at the moment he turned towards Fan Wei's possession, Fan Wei took out the spells he had prepared in advance, and slammed it on Duan Lin's body.
In the next second, the air seemed to condense, and the surroundings were terribly silent.
Fan Wei watched the spells hit Zhong Duan Lin, and then, driven by gravity, fell to the ground lightly, which had no effect except making Duan Lin's eyes contemptuous and ridiculous.
Sure enough, all the spells on the Internet were fake, and Fan Wei couldn't help but laugh at herself for a while.
Feeling the look in Duan Lin's eyes, Fan Wei took a deep breath and stopped struggling. She lay down and said weakly, "Kill me."
Although the spell is invalid, it is enough to provoke Duan Lin, and the consequence of angering a terrible demon is undoubtedly Xiang Xiaoyu's death.
Fan Wei had accepted his fate, but time passed by, but the imaginary strangeness of the body did not happen, and the surroundings were quiet and terrible.
Fan Wei boldly opened his eyes and was surprised to find that Duan Lin was still standing by the bed, looking at him condescendingly, but his eyes were full of compassion.
It's like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered with nothing but a babble.
The sight of the beast collided with the prey, and the final result was that the beast took the lead and turned away slowly.
"Where are you going!" Fan Wei suddenly got up from her sex, clenched her fist and yelled at Duan Lin: "Why are you not willing to give me a good time! Playing with a woman who has no power to bind a chicken is very good for you. Is there a sense of accomplishment?"
Duan Lin stopped slightly, did not turn around, and said indifferently, "Whatever you think, I'm just doing what I should do."
The blood mist appeared, spinning around Duan Lin's body.
Fan Wei clenched his fist, stared at Duan Lin with resentment and anger, and uttered an angry roar with all his strength: "You don't kill me, I will kill you sooner or later!"
"I'm waiting." Abandoning the cold reply, Duan Lin disappeared without leaving a trace along with the manic rotation of the blood mist.
The room was quiet again. Fan Wei was already drenched with sweat and sat slumped. Because of too much force, her nails had been buckled into her palms, and blood mixed with sweat dripped from her fingers and dripped onto the sheets.
"Duan Lin!" Fan Wei kept repeating the name in her heart. This man not only took away his most precious first time, but also killed one of his best sisters.
If hatred can kill people, Duan Lin has already broken into pieces.
Fan Wei knew very well that he was just a toy of Duan Lin. When he got tired of playing with it, it was his death date!
Looking down at the purple thread on his body, it has crawled from his chest to the collarbone.
Death is not terrible. What's terrible is waiting for death. What kind of sin did you do in your last life, and you have to endure this in this life
Just as Fan Wei was hesitating and decadent, a rush of phone ringing brought Fan Wei back to reality.
The moment the phone was connected, Lin Xi's cry came from inside: "Weiwei, woooo... dead, she's dead..."
Fan Wei watched Zhang Yanli being killed by Duan Lin with her own eyes. The sadness in her heart was stronger than anyone else. But when she heard Lin Xi's heartbroken cry, she barely comforted: "Lin Xi, believe me, Zhang Yanli will not die in vain. Someone must pay the price!"
"No... No." Lin Xi stammered as he sobbed, "I'm not talking about Zhang Yanli, oooooo, but... Sun Fei."
"What?" At the moment when he heard the words'Sun Fei', Fan Wei suddenly bounced from her as if being electrocuted.
Fan Wei thought that there was something wrong with her ears, and repeatedly confirmed to Lin Xi: "Are you playing a prank, right? You must be joking with me!"
Lin Xi’s intermittent sobbing came from the phone: “I hope it’s a joke too. Just this morning, Fei Sun was found dead in the bedroom. After the forensic doctor was firm, she said that her cervical spine had been twisted.”
Fan Wei was dizzy and felt her ears buzzing. It didn't need to think to know that it was Duan Lin's poisonous hand.
Is he punishing himself? How cruel man would punish a woman in this way
Heartbroken and hung up the phone, Fan Wei lay down like a soulless corpse, her energy and energy seemed to be drained, her eyes were empty and she looked at the group photo on the phone.
It was a group photo of a birthday party, followed by Fan Wei, Lin Xi, Sun Fei, and Zhang Yanli. Sun Fei wore the birthday crown and smiled, while his boyfriend was standing behind him and hugging him. Everyone was laughing and unaware that there was a demon standing behind them.
Seeing the smiles of her best friend in the past, Fan Wei's mind suddenly buzzed, and she exclaimed, is Duan Lin killing someone based on this group photo
Thinking of this, Fan Wei hurriedly dialed Lin Xi's phone and almost questioned: "Lin Xi, do you have a purple line on your chest?"
"Yes, how do you know? I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor said it was vasodilation, there was no major problem."
Sure enough, everyone was hit!
Fan Wei took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart: "Where did that blood vessel spread?"
"Neck, Fan Wei, what's the matter with you?" Lin Xi seemed to have a premonition, and his voice became flustered.
Fan Wei didn't know how to explain, so she hung up the phone in a hurry. After a brief period of hesitation, Fan Wei remembered another person in the photo, Sun Fei's boyfriend.
Fan Wei hurriedly called Sun Fei's boyfriend, but there was no response after three consecutive calls.
The deaths of Zhang Yanli and Sun Fei have one thing in common, that is, they will lose contact before they die. In addition, Duan Lin was not by his side when the two died.
"No! Fei Sun's boyfriend is in danger!"
Fan Wei hurriedly got up, rushed out of the house madly, stopped a car, and rushed to the house of Fei Sun's boyfriend at the fastest speed.
Twenty minutes later, when he arrived at his destination, Fan Wei almost got out of the car when he saw a cloud of blood mist flying out of the window of Fei Sun's boyfriend's house.
It seemed that Fan Wei's existence was sensed, and the blood mist circled in the air and landed steadily in front of Fan Wei.
Looking at Duan Lin's expressionless cheeks, Fan Wei took a deep breath. Before she could ask any questions, the light was turned on at Fei's boyfriend's house, and heartbroken howls came from above.
"Ouuuu, son, what's wrong with you. The kid is his father, call the police and call 120."
Fan Wei knew that she was still a step slower after all. Looking at the murderer close at hand, she couldn't avenge her revenge. Fan Wei was almost swallowed by her annoyance and resentment.
Fan Wei's lips were pale and chapped, and she said every word: "Is it only if I die, will all this end?" (End of this chapter)