Doomsday Wonderland

Just as Lin Sanjiu turned back and jumped up, her eyes were black, and the two headlights disappeared instantly. In the rumbling rain, there is still a dark road ahead, no one, and naturally there is no car.

"Fantasy...illusion?"

Or is it a copy of the settings?

She can't remember exactly: When was the car made? At the end of the 19th century, was there a car?

Lin San wine gasped and wiped the water on his face again - the rain was too big, even if she kept rubbing her face, she was still unable to open her eyes.

Just as she was full of doubts, she slammed into the water and immediately stunned her back to God. Lin Sanshui looked up and found that she stood up and immediately fell into the eyes of the killer; at that time the shadow was striding towards her, even in the dark rainy night, the long knife in her hand I flashed through the cold light.

She immediately ran and ran. The wound on the shoulder of Lin Sanjiu was poured by the rain, and it became hotter in the cold, as if it were about to be infected. She did not dare to take the injury and entangled with the Jack the Ripper. She had to scream and scream, hoping to alarm the nearby residents.

She was not slow, Jack had never caught up with her; but after running for a while, Lin Sanji gradually noticed that it was wrong.

She has been running on the street for nearly seven or eight minutes, and the heavy footsteps behind her are still in the shadows, as if the black shadow is not afraid of being discovered. But this is not the most terrible place.

Even the footsteps of dozens of meters, Lin San wine can hear clearly, how she shouted in the throat, but no one heard?

The surrounding area is getting darker and darker, and the building is immersed in a dark, as if it is melting. A few minutes ago, there were still a few faint yellow lights on the streetlights, and now all of them have retreated into the darkness. Lin Sanjiu can't see anything. There is only a small section of the road under his eyes. The ears are full of rain, footsteps, wheezing, water splashing...

She could feel the man behind her getting closer and closer - the hair on her back neck seemed to have stood up with his hot and hot breath -

I don't know if she is slow, or the man is fast, Lin San wine slammed into the body and turned into a small road next to it. The blood blew out in the muscles, and she felt that she had already produced a great deal of power, but she did not run far away - just listening to a hoarse laugh behind her, a big hand hit her shoulder.

Somehow, he didn't have a knife in his hand.

Lin Sanjiu was fast and responsive. This was not the same as the original. But the hand suddenly fell on her shoulder. She was heavily swayed and slipped on her feet. She was immediately stumbled on the ground. . After Lin San's wine, the head of the head slammed the ground, and the field of vision shook the other flower. He slowly turned around and waited for a few seconds to slow down the god.

The shadow had been blocked by her like an iron tower and looked taller. The tip of his knife was filled with silver in the rain, and the blood he had stained when he was stabbing Lin Sanjiu had been washed out.

The shadow seemed to say something vaguely, bent down and held her shoulder, and pressed her face into the leeches on the ground.

Lin San wine twisted his neck to the limit, wanting to see the face behind him from the rest of the light - but the killer still wears the same hat, and after being drenched by the rain, he hangs down low and completely blocks the face in the shadow. .

"The fifth one," he said hoarsely, breathing still heavy in the rain; the knife in his right hand was lifted up - but at this time, Lin San wine slammed his head backwards, suddenly the head of the head Kneeling on his chin. As soon as the pain was eaten, the black shadow could not help but scream, and the hand was slightly loose, leaving a precious gap for her; taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Sanjiu struggled hard and turned up the ground.

She obviously used the strength of breastfeeding, but just now, it just made the black shadow hurt.

Not only that, all the struggles and struggles of Lin Sanjiu are like being put into an invisible cover and being restrained; she can still fight and kick out, but when she falls on that person, I don’t know how. Changed the taste -

... is like a normal woman with little strength.

The rain is still deep and underground, and it has blackened everything in the field of vision. There are no people or buildings in the neighborhood. It seems that at this moment, Lin Sanjiu and her life are trapped together in this dark, unmanned corner. Lonely on the ground facing a tall and strong killer.

When he was hit by a fist in the lower abdomen, Lin Sanjiu felt that the whole body was bleeding, as if even the eyes had to come out - if the victim of the year could speak, she would have told her that they also experienced The same pain finally died?

Will she die the same?

This thought just came to my heart, and suddenly there was a bright snow in front of her; suddenly it was slammed by a glare, and Lin Sanji couldn’t help but raise his eyes. For a moment, all the eyes were swayed—the engine sound snarled, and the black shadow Surprised, immediately took a few steps back.

"Not getting on the bus!"

The anxious snoring of the young man came out from the two bright white lights. Lin San wine barely opened his eyes, only in this dark world, barely see the two glaring headlights, and the rain in the lights.

It turned out that it was not an illusion, it was he who drove the car -

"Come on, it's too late!"

The young man screamed again, and Lin Sanji suddenly reacted; she quickly glimpsed at the shadow, and saw that the man seemed to be rushing up again, hurriedly turned around and rushed to the old car, pulling the door and drilling. Go in.

In the sharp engine sound, the car retreated all the way and withdrew from the narrow path. When the young man hit the steering wheel, the car immediately rushed nearly ninety degrees, just to let the driver position the alley - the young man did not step on it, just stared at the alley, staring The people in the alley.

"Come on, what are you doing?" Lin Sanjiu was hurting, only feeling that his muscles were shaking, it was like degeneration before the end of the day - no, even at that time, her physical fitness is better than now. many.

"Ah, hey," the young man was agitated, and then he remembered to step on the gas pedal. The tone was full of uncontrollable excitement: "I, I saw him, I saw him! I know who Jack is the Jackman!" ”

Lin Sanjiu, a busy turn over the head - only then the car has been far away, she only vaguely glimpsed the rear of the alley to save a figure, but can not see the appearance.

"Who is he?" As soon as she relaxed, she suddenly became dumb in her throat: "Is it the person we have met?"

The young man ignored her, as if still immersed in the excitement. Lin Sanjiu asked him again, and he still didn't respond. He suddenly remembered one thing and said, "Where did you find this car? Is there a car at the end of the 19th century?"

"Yes," the young man replied this time, because of the excitement, the voice was still shaking: "It seems that the car was made during this time."

Lin Sanjiu did not remember this at all. She only bit her lip for a few seconds. She thought about it and sighed: "It seems that it is not enough to know who the killer is. The game is not over yet. You are going now. Where is it?"

As they spoke, the car kept moving forward, except for the front road illuminated by the headlights. The thick black outside was gradually faded, and the buildings on both sides of the road were again in the rainy night. Out of outline. When the field of vision changed from a thick black to a dark, the young man said, "I am going to the intersection of Chatham Road and Princess."

Lin San wine has a glimpse.

She had never heard of these two names, but did not prevent her fingertips from starting to tremble.

... Under the light that was slightly brighter, she saw many familiar things: the fuel gauge, the odometer, the hand brake -

In front of the window, there is a swaying Buddha statue and a sign that says “Going in and out of peace”; she is sitting on the co-pilot, and there is a taxi driver's work card on the opposite side. The words on the work card are blurred, but the black and white photos can also identify the face - Dan Fengyan, double eyelids, is the young man next to him.

Lin Sanjiu slammed back and happened to be on the pair of Danfeng eyes in the photo.

"We have known each other for so long, it seems that we have not exchanged names." The young man grinned at her. "Know it, my name is Lin, my name is Lin Guoyu."

The door was locked "咔".

"...but then, I changed my name myself. I am now called Lin Guoyun, life, it was a passing sight." The young man turned his head and smiled: "...In Hong Kong, they also called me 'rain night butcher'." ”