Jin Biaohu widened his eyes in desperation, looking at that blurry figure outside the frosted window. He could clearly see that it was a human figure in black, figure looking faintly like it was climbing up the tree…
His heart raced like a drum, eyes filling with nervousness and hope. Please, as long as that person pushed the window open, then he could be saved. Help! Help!
The person outside didn’t disappoint, stretching his hand out to touch the window before realizing it was locked on the inside.
Lan Yiyang, one hand balanced on a branch, and the other on the window, realized the window was locked tight.
He nervously tried to peek through the window, but couldn’t see pasted the frosted patterns.
He was anxious. He didn’t know when the homeowner would return.
He thought of something, climbing back down the tree to pick up a brick from the ground. He no longer cared, wanting to check the inside. It wasn’t a big deal if he was wrong: he could just apologize and pay the owner back.
Bang! The glass window was soon cracked into pieces and the shattered glass fell to the ground.
Brick in hand, he looked into the house. What greeted him was not Mu Rulan’s figure, but something that made him widen his eyes in shock.
It was completely different to what he had expected. He had never seen a real crime before! Who would have thought that the person would be Jin Biaohu, who had stayed with him in the hospital last time?
“Mm! Mmm…” Jin Biaohu stared pleadingly at Lan Yiyang, who was still on the tree outside.
Help, help! Please! Translated by The Novelst
Lan Yiyang scanned the room for anyone else. Seeing that there was no one else, he put the brick on the windowsill, one hand on the tree branch as he reached to grip the windowsill to balance himself for a jump. He jumped.
“Mmm!” Jin Biaohu’s eyes shone with hope. He looked at Lan Yiyang like he had unexpectedly encountered a savior.
Lan Yiyang went to lock the door then hurried to Jin Biaohu’s side, tearing the tape from his mouth.
“Help! Help me! Please, help!” Once the tape was torn off, Jin Biaohu was quick to beg.
“Keep quiet and lower your voice!” Lan Yiyang said, still hearing the knocking sound and wondering where it was coming from. He turned to look for the source.
Whose house was this? Kidnapping someone to bring them to this kind of place… But he didn’t forget his main goal of rescuing a person.
“Aren’t you going to get up? You’re a big person, don’t tell me you want me to carry you out?”
“I can’t! My hands and legs are all broken. I don’t have any strength left. Call the police! Hurry and call them!” Jin Biaohu asked in a rush.
Seeing Lan Yiyang take out his phone to dial the number, he couldn’t help but urge, “Hurry, or else she’ll return soon!”
“I got it, don’t be noisy!” Lan Yiyang punched in the number and furrowed his brows unhappily.
He was also feeling anxious. What if there were several bad guys with weapons? He could be caught too.
“Hurry, Mu Rulan is a psycho. She’ll return soon, she’ll definitely kill us both. Hurry…” Jin Biaohu continued to mumble with anxiety.
Lan Yiyang froze. The call had just gone through and the police were beginning to question him on the line and he hung up.
“What… did you just say?” Lan Yiyang stared widely at Jin Biaohu. “Who was it that kidnapped you?”
The door to the room creaked open.
Creak… It opened slowly.
A young girl in beige sportswear stood at the entrance looking at the intruder to her house. She walked in slowly and greeted, “Yiyang, long time no see ya. How have you been?”
Jin Biaohu was no idiot. He could see that the two knew each other and spoke out in fear, “Don’t be deceived by her appearance! It was she who made me into this, she’s a psycho! She wants to turn me into a human puppet just like the one in the wardrobe! Help me, please, I’m begging you!”
Lan Yiyang’s entire body stiffened as he watched her draw closer. In front of him was the charming smile he recognized, but in his ears were the frightening words of Jin Biaohu.
He realized suddenly that the person he loved deeply was a scary murderer, a psycho that used terrifying methods to tortue people. How could he react?
He could only feel his entire body turn cold, both legs frozen like they were nailed to the ground. He couldn’t look away, nor could he speak out…
Mu Rulan went to the shelves and grabbed the tape to stick a piece onto Jin Biaohu’s mouth.
Lan Yiyang was watching the entire time. Her movements were natural like she had done this several times before.
Mu Rulan then walked to the wardrobe, opening one door to look at the human puppet hanging inside alongside the alarm clock that continued to make noise. She said, “Tch, did I forget to turn this off? It’s so noisy.”
She pressed the switch and the loud knocking sound disappeared.
With the sound gone, the heavy atmosphere became much more evident.
She turned slowly to see Lan Yiyang staring in fear at the human puppet doll in the wardrobe, his face pale and quivering. He was obviously in shock. Translated by The Novelst
Mu Rulan walked to the window and looked at the glass on the ground, pulling down the curtains.
Lan Yiyang regained control of his senses, gripping his phone tightly in his hand. “You…”
Proofread by: Hannah
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