She turned her head, Wu Biao, and did not know when he had left the door.

This is only suitable for conversations between women.

“So what happened next?”Lu Xiaotang asked.

The girl looked up at the door, as if convinced that Wu Biao was not there.

"He's already gone."Lu Xiaotang said.“It’s just the two of us now.Yao Yao.Only you and me.Don’t worry, we can talk about it slowly.When you want to tell me, say it."

The girl hesitated.

Lu Xiaotang went on to say, "We just want to get a clue as soon as possible, only then we can catch the murderer as soon as possible."Otherwise, other girls will be killed.You understand what I said.”

The girl considered landing the tang.She was crying again.

She hugged her tightly and made her feel dependent.

Chen Mengyao said, "I don't want other girls to do this."

"Me too."Lu Xiaotang said."I need to know what he's done to you."She stopped.“Have you ever seen his face in your captivity?”

“No.”She answered.

The twilight showed confusion.

“I mean, I actually saw it.But I can't say.The room was very dark, and I didn't know how big it was, not even a little light."

“Instinctively, where do you think it’s there?”

"I don't know, it's just... it just seems to have a very pungent smell."

“What could have been sent out of that?”

“I can’t say either.It's a little like the smell here."

"What?The hospital?”Lu Xiaotang was surprised.

"I don't know.It's not the same, just like that."

The girl’s arms wrapped around her body, shaking powerlessly.

It was as if the cold air was slowly spilling from the bottom of the bed.

Like a transparent rope, wrapping her around.

"Let's go back to college first," Lu Xiaotang changed the topic in time.“You feel him piercing your ass with a needle.Can you remember the car he drove?”

Chen Mengyao shook his head again.“I don’t remember.All my books fell to the ground.Next I was...”

“In that place?”Lu Xiaotang said.“Do you remember anything special about that place other than smell?”

“It’s very black.”

“You can’t see anything?”

“I can’t open my eyes.I just can't open it."

Her voice was so light that she had to put her ears over and listen carefully.

"I'm flying."

“Flying?”

“I have been floating.I feel like I’m lying in the water.I can hear the waves."

He looked into her eyes, trying to hide his surprise.“Is he doing that to you from the back?”

Chen Mengyao's face was painfully twisted, and she choked her head.

“So, Yao Yao, what image is he?Tall, short, fatter, or bald...”

The girl shook her head again.“I can’t open my eyes.I can only hear him speak.His voice.”

Her lips began to tremble again.The cheeks are red.Tears flowed again, like a stream running on his face.

"He said he loved me."