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He was familiar with that voice. He had seen the little girl he saw on the roadside on his way back a few times.

And this voice was the little girl’s scream.

He would wake up very early every morning.

To be more precise, he had insomnia every day. In the morning, he would see the little girl pushing her grandmother’s wheelchair out to get some sun.

He didn’t know much about the little girl.

However, at the very least, he didn’t see anyone else around her, so it was likely that she had been living in this old neighborhood with her old grandmother.

The six or seven-year-old girl’s voice had been filled with fear and shock just two seconds ago.

However, Bo Yi stood on the spot for a while. He hesitated for a moment and pursed his lips. His hand still landed on the armrest. He opened the door and pushed it open.

the huge villa was dark. even though it was night time, the windows were still covered by thick curtains.

He stopped at the entrance.

The closed umbrella was placed in the umbrella holder, dripping with water.

He lowered his head in silence.

The villa in the old neighborhood was unbelievably quiet.

He just stood there with his head slightly lowered, and the hair on his forehead drooped down, covering his clear eyebrows.

No one could clearly see the expression on his face or what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a clap of thunder sounded outside the window.

The lightning was so bright that it almost lit up Half the Sky.

The wind was blowing, and it ruffled the hem of his coat below his knees.

He didn’t close the door.

he didn’t close the door, and one of his hands was still on the handle.

The light from the lightning shone on his side profile, making him look pale and eerie.

He moved.

The shriek outside had disappeared for two to three minutes.

It didn’t ring again.

He walked out. In the night, a thin figure appeared in the rain, holding a large umbrella. His black coat was constantly wet from the heavy rain.

In a small alley in the block.

It was unsociable and dirty.

It was a place that was often ignored by people. There was a trash can at the entrance of the alley, and it gave off a strange smell. Whoever passed by it would seem to hold their breath and rush past it.

However, at this moment.

A thin figure holding a big black umbrella appeared at the entrance of the alley.

Bo Yi avoided the trash can, his figure like a ghost.

Meanwhile, in the alley.

There was a faint, infatuated, y-y laugh, but no one could hear it in the heavy rain.

After Bo Yi went in, he saw a figure in a black raincoat from afar. He was kneeling on the ground with his back facing him. He seemed to be doing something.

On one side, there was a touch of white skin. She was wearing small shoes and a pair of lace socks at her ankle. She had a thin and white lower leg, like the body of a child.

bo yi’s figure was like a demon in the dark night, the night wind blowing his coat.

The man didn’t seem to notice that someone was approaching him quickly from behind. A cold wind blew at him, and the man in the raincoat who was Imeeling on the ground suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen when he turned around.

It made him scream and raise his head.

His abdomen had been pierced by a sharp weapon. If one looked closely, they would see that it was the tip of an umbrella, but it had now become a sharp bayonet that had directly pierced through the man’s body.

The sharp tip of the umbrella was pulled out again, and blood splattered everywhere, flowing down with the rain..