Jiang Jiusheng said in a slow tone, "The power is out."
power failure
High-end residential areas have backup power supply rooms. If the power is cut off, it can only be an accident.
Mo Bing was terrified, and said to Jiang Jiusheng to be careful, and then told Xiao Qiao: "Turn around immediately, hurry up!"
The phone didn't hang up, and the phone screen emitted a faint light, which was reflected on Jiang Jiusheng's face, turning pale. She raised her eyes slightly, and her dark pupils were as bright as stars in the dimness.
"Come out," she said.
The voice is light and calm.
"Sheng Sheng."
The man's voice came from the stairs on the left, very strange.
Jiang Jiusheng swipe the phone screen to find the number of the security room.
"Don't call the police!"
The man rushed over and grabbed her hand holding the phone. She shook it away forcefully, the back of her hand went numb, the phone fell out of her hand and rolled to the wall.
Jiang Jiusheng lowered his head, and by the moonlight, he could vaguely see the bright red and burning pain on the back of his hand.
In his hand, there is a knife.
Taking a step back with his left foot, with his right hand in front of his body, it was a one-handed defensive movement. Jiang Jiusheng asked, "Who are you?"
The man approaches.
She dodged and walked around behind the other party, her movements were alert and fast. Fortunately, she changed her dress after the party so that her hands and feet would not be bound.
The light was very dim, and the man's face could not be seen clearly, but he could only discern his approximate position. He was two or three meters away from Jiang Jiusheng, and he was approaching from the side step by step. The fruit knife on his right hand reflected a faint faint light.
"It's me, Shengsheng. I'm the one who loves you the most." The man's voice was hoarse and his voice was high-pitched, unable to hide his excitement.
Jiang Jiusheng was basically sure that it was an illegitimate meal, and it was extremely crazy.
"I'm very happy that you won the prize. I'll prepare a lot of delicious food for you to celebrate. Will you come with me?" Like a persuasive voice, the man kept his voice down and approached step by step.
She could even smell the strong smell of alcohol on the other person.
Still a drunk illegitimate meal.
She tried her best to be calm, took a step back, and glanced at the mobile phone on the ground: "Don't get any closer." Otherwise, she wouldn't promise not to do anything, let alone hurt others.
But it seemed that her words angered the man.
The man's tone suddenly turned dark: "Shengsheng, you won't come with me?"
Before Jiang Jiusheng could speak, the man raised his voice and suddenly became aggressive: "Why don't you come with me? I love you so much. It's been three years. I've been chasing you for three years. If you go to learn Sanda, I will learn it too, but you never Play against me, I can only sit by and watch you flirt with others, I am so sad, but I don't blame you, because I love you."
He was deeply drunk, his mental state was extremely unstable, he was hyperactive and irritable, and there was no room for relaxation. It would probably take some time until the security room found something abnormal before dispatching.
Then you can only defend yourself.
Jiang Jiusheng put the plastered left hand behind him, moved his wrist and ankle, loosened his muscles and bones, clenched his right hand, and locked his eyes on the knife in the man's hand.
"You love yogurt, so I bought you a lot of it and sent it to you every day. Why don't you drink it? Why don't you drink it once?"
After the ferocious roar, the man's voice lowered without warning.
"Don't be afraid, I didn't mean to yell at you."
He laughed idiotically as he talked, his voice echoed back and forth, whispering for a while, and hysterical for a while: "Shengsheng, I really like you, and I moved here too, from now on, I can always be with you, From now on, you will be mine, hahaha..."
The man's crazily high-pitched laughter was suddenly interrupted by the ringing of the phone, and Jiang Jiusheng walked over to pick it up almost immediately.
The man yelled: "No answer!"
He rushed over, waving the knife in his hand, his movements were chaotic, like a beast that hadn't been angered, and yelled frantically: "Why didn't you respond to me? Why didn't you come with me?" The moonlight was faint, and the man The out-of-focus eyes suddenly froze, fixed on Jiang Jiusheng, "You are mine, you are mine..."
He opened his hand and slammed into it like crazy.
Jiang Jiusheng wiped the ground with her toes, and was about to step out when her waist tightened suddenly, and she was led to turn in one direction, and she raised her hand to strike without hesitation.
With a bang, the man hit the air and hit the wall.
Her wrist was caught, and the skin touched, it was as cold as the frost in late autumn outside the window, and in her ear, her voice was low, as if she had touched a jade stone: "Shengsheng, it's me."
Jiang Jiusheng raised his head suddenly: "Shi Jin?"
There was no light, and the moonlight was dim. She couldn't see his outline clearly, but she could smell the faint smell of disinfectant, mixed with the fragrance of mint, which was an all-too-familiar smell to her.
It was him, it was Shi Jin.
Jiang Jiusheng let go of her clenched hands, and she relaxed. Only then did she realize that her palms were covered in sweat, and Shi Jin was still holding onto her wrist without letting go.
He lowered his head and sniffed lightly: "You're bleeding."
It's just a trace, not a big wound. The surgeon's sense of smell is really extraordinary.
"It's okay, it's just scratched the skin." Jiang Jiusheng said.
Shi Jin didn't say anything, wiped her with a handkerchief, and finally tied her up. The off-white handkerchief was tied with a knot commonly used in surgical dressings on the back of her hand.
"Hide well."
Shi Jin let go of her and took two steps forward.
He blocked her view with his back, and couldn't see his face, his eyes, but for some reason, the autumn wind was howling, and suddenly it was cold, like the cold current of the twelfth lunar month, penetrating into the limbs and bones of a person everywhere.
As if in a dream, Jiang Jiusheng suddenly felt unreal.
"Who are you? Why did you come to grab my Shengsheng?" The man got up from the ground and waved the knife in his hand indiscriminately, "Go away, don't grab it, don't grab my Shengsheng!"
The man's spirit was completely out of control, extremely violent and manic, his pair of golden fish eyes seemed to be lit with a fire, burning like a raging fire, like a wild beast, baring its teeth, holding a sharp weapon, ready to pounce and bite at any time.
Even at such a time, Shi Jin was still calm and calm from beginning to end: "She is not your Shengsheng."
Don't be chaotic in the face of danger, don't panic in the face of shock, stay calm when things happen, Taishan Mountain collapses in front of you and your face doesn't change, the elk rises on the left but doesn't blink, then you can control the interests and be able to treat the enemy.
Shi Jin, he should be such a person.
The man completely lost his mind and roared loudly: "She is! She is mine, she is mine!"
After being hoarse, the man held the handle of the knife with both hands, shouted, and stabbed Shi Jin suddenly.
Jiang Jiusheng's pupils froze, and he almost lost his voice: "Shi Jin!"
He turned his head, looked at her, took a quick look, closed his eyes, then took a step forward, stretched out his hand without hesitation, grabbed the man's wrist over the blade, twisted his back, pressed hard, and the man's entire body The shoulders are firmly restrained.
The man yelled, and the fruit knife dropped to the ground.
What a quick move!
Jiang Jiusheng was dumbfounded. Even when she was at her best, it was impossible for her to counterattack with such speed. Shi Jin had definitely received special skill training.
She thought, what kind of aristocratic family did he come from, what kind of training and upbringing did he have to polish him into what he is now, without losing the graceful demeanor of a modest gentleman, but also indestructible, even...
Even violent.
Jiang Jiusheng remained motionless, staring at Shi Jin in a daze, watching him pick up the fire extinguisher at the elevator entrance and slam it on the man's head.
Boom—boom—boom—
Until the blood is broken.