Thriller Game: The Mad Beauty Who Has No Martial Morality

Simple things have been pretty much explained, and the next step is to wait for things to happen, or to wait for the 'masterminds' to start their 'actions'.

But three weeks later, everything seemed calm. The panic and anxiety on the Internet began to fade over time. Many people started saying "f**k, they were so pervasive that I gave them dolls" to now. "Look at me back then." What are you talking about? Let’s just look at the liars who are trying to gain traffic. I won’t tell you who is so scared that you dare not say anything.

Gradually, the Internet topic of the connection between dolls and destiny has gradually turned into a joke. If you get angry with each other, you may say, "Believe it or not, I killed your doll to murder you"... and so on.

Although some people still insist that they would rather believe what they have or not, and maintain a correct attitude towards dolls, most people no longer care about it, and it is not even as eye-catching as the latest celebrity gossip.

The secretary had long since recovered from the fear. He had been working in fear for three weeks. As long as the wind outside the window was stronger, he would feel that someone was coming to kill him. Even though he knew that he was protected by the police, he was still haunted. The ghostly appearance even made him ruthless. Li's boss couldn't bear to see him and gave him three days of leave.

But these three weeks have been strangely quiet, and none of them were as violent as the heavy rainstorm that afternoon last Thursday.

Is it really just network traffic?

And he is just an unlucky guy?

What about Dr. Alger?
coincide? ACCIDENT? Accident?

Or is it a self-directed performance by his complicated boss?
After all, things like that happen all the time, but there was nothing to think about before.

Thinking about this, the secretary's heart obviously calmed down a lot. He changed into simple and comfortable clothes and went to the largest commercial market in Linhai City on a whim, intending to buy some clothes for his parents during the holiday and then visit them.

The shopping mall is still bustling.

The secretary took the elevator and went straight to the clothing area where he wanted to buy. Not far away, there were scattered people talking to each other and looking at the excitement. If you look carefully, you will find that their eyes never left the secretary, but no one took a closer look, not even the target. The secretary did not realize that he was always being protected.

After buying clothes, I suddenly went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of carnations. Holding the fragrant light pink carnations, she walked towards the elevator. As soon as the secretary came to the elevator door and pressed the button, she heard a noise coming from the ladder elevator not far away.

"Get out of the way! Get out of my way, all of you!"

The man holding the fruit knife had his eyes torn open, his red eyes were bloodshot. His left arm was holding a girl tightly: "Get out of the way! Don't even come over, you hear me! Don't come over!"

"what happened……?"

Officer Xiao Zhang, who was following, looked at the suddenly chaotic crowd, picked up the small communicator fixed on his clothes and asked with a frown.

"It's not clear, but the knife wielder has a very unstable temperament and the hostages are in great danger."

Officer Xiao Zhang frowned even more as he listened to the information coming from the communicator. He looked at the secretary who was retreating not far away. He lowered his head again and said to the communicator: "I will rescue the hostages, and the rest of you will protect the key points." Object, ensure his safety."

"understand!"

"understand!"

Deployment completed.

Officer Xiao Zhang squeezed through the crowd and came to the dangerous man holding the knife, shouting: "Calm down first, calm down!"