Niyu felt that her body had completely frozen, and the hot breath that was faintly breathing on her neck was directly piercing into her flesh and blood like a rusty iron hook, completely immobilizing her body.

She even lost the courage to look in the mirror and only dared to scan the ground with her eyes.

Thinking back to the past ten minutes or so, he actually stayed in the same room with a stranger, and the shuddering feeling immediately surged up. At this moment, Niyu felt a lot of thoughts about the violence suffered by women living alone.

News of assault. She usually lives alone in Tokyo, so she is naturally very cautious, but now she is facing an ambush by strangers in a seemingly safe hotel. This is completely beyond her imagination.

"Bang, bang, bang." Niyu's heart beat violently.

The light in the bathroom casts the shadow of the room on the high-grade ceramic tiles, and a figure is vaguely visible standing behind Niyu. The female reporter's shoulders are shaking slightly, and her face is extremely pale. It seems that in a few seconds, she will...

A cruel and savage man would grab her hair from behind and hit her on the back of the head with a wrench.

This is not her imagination. In her past career as a journalist, she was indeed beaten with a wrench.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

…

After a full half minute, Niyu didn't know why the person behind her hadn't moved yet. She took a tentative step. However, the moment she took the step, the sole of her foot slipped and she lost her balance. She subconsciously reached out to grab it.

The metal frame on the shower curtain next to it suddenly broke with a "click", and a row of toiletries fell directly into the bathtub with a "clang".

Niyu fell heavily into the bathtub. Unprecedented pain invaded her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the bathtub behind her was empty.

"Huh?" Niyu was stunned for a moment.

The entire room was unusually quiet, and only a faint "buzzing" sound could be heard. Directly above the bathtub, a bathroom fan was turned on, and the fan blades vibrated slightly. The hot air inside rushed out and flowed into the room.

Could it be that the air flow that he felt just now that was similar to breathing was the warmth of the bathroom? Niyu stretched out his hand and gently touched the back of his neck. His heart that was beating violently suddenly calmed down a little. Niyu covered his body,

He reluctantly got up from the bathtub, and just when he turned his eyes to the bedroom outside the bathroom, his heart skipped a beat again.

I don’t know when the lights in the guest room were extinguished, leaving only the dim light of the laptop dimly shining in the guest room. The hotel bedroom that was brightly lit just now has now become pitch black. A breeze came from nowhere, "Whoa"

"With a click, the threatening letter on the sink was blown to the ground.

That threatening letter told Niyu a cruel fact. Even if the person who issued the threat was not in the bathroom, he might be hiding in a corner of the guest room.

Niyu swallowed, wrapped his body tightly in a bath towel, rushed to the door of the hotel room, and pressed all the light switches with a "pop" sound.

In the dark guest room, light returned. However, Niwa no longer dared to stay for a long time. She leaned against the door of the hotel guest room and directly put on a shirt and trousers. She did not even dare to take the time to put on underwear.

At this moment, in the wardrobe of the guest room, behind the heavy curtains, under the big bed, in the big cabinet in the shower room, there may be someone hidden somewhere that you don't know. If a person can break through the hotel's security

, came to his room and put down a threatening letter, then he would undoubtedly be able to hide in the room and wait quietly for his arrival.

With a "click", Niyu put on her clothes and reached out to open the guest room door, thus ensuring that her shouts could be heard by the surrounding guest rooms.

Immediately, Niwa quickly walked to the desk with the door open, grabbed the laptop, documents, and bag, and fled out of the room as fast as he could.

We can no longer stay in this hotel.

Niyu quickly ran to the elevator, pressed the elevator button desperately, and turned around to see if anyone was chasing her out of the guest room. This fear of being threatened had already occupied her brain. Niyu suddenly reappeared in her mind

A picture of a wrench appears.

Once upon a time, she was caught in a local hotel and hit on the head with a wrench because she was reporting on a harmful gas leak in a chemical factory. Her head was bleeding from the blow at that time, which was the first time in her journalistic career.

, the time when I was closest to death. Fortunately, my skull was not fractured, and I walked back from the gate of hell.

However, from then on, Niwa would often have nightmares about wrenches, and would often have painful hallucinations of being beaten on the head.

A psychiatrist once diagnosed himself as suffering from a rare mental stress syndrome.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened, and Niwa immediately entered the elevator car. However, just after pressing the 'L1' button, the female reporter suddenly discovered that she did not take her mobile phone out.

At this time, I wonder if it was the threatening letter in the guest room that once again triggered Niyu's heart. She only felt the blood vessels in her head jump suddenly, and then severe pain surged into her head. The surrounding scenery gradually blurred,

The surrounding area of ​​the elevator was like a rag being twisted up and twisted, turning into a wrench.

one time.

Two times.

Three times.

It was like a real wrench was hitting her in the head.

pain.

it hurts.

It really hurts.

The mental disorder in the past broke out again. Niyu covered his head with a painful expression, and he slumped directly on the elevator. Why? Why does his head hurt so much! Why does it hurt so much! Like a wriggling worm.

As if it was drilled into his head, Niyu grabbed his hair, feeling the abnormal nerve pain, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

Why……

Why...it hurts so much...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the back of Niwa's hand, blood vessels bulged out, indicating the pain the female reporter was suffering at this moment.

Suddenly, a "ding" sound sounded, and "13" appeared on the floor number on the screen next to it. The elevator door opened again, and a burst of greetings was heard from outside.

"Investigator Yuuki, I will send you here." A male voice came over, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."

For some reason, this male voice seemed a bit familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere. The moment this male voice appeared, it was like a conductor in a symphony sending a stop signal, and the surrounding illusions suddenly collapsed and returned to the real reality scene.

The weird wrench disappeared, and the pain in my head miraculously stopped at this moment, leaving only the feeling of beating blood vessels.

Niwa raised his head, and a figure that he had not seen many times, but which impressed him deeply, came into his eyes - Kitahara Yiichi, the plaintiff lawyer in the Kawamoto Expressway case, was standing in front of him. When he saw

At this moment, Niwa's violently beating heart suddenly seemed to have calmed down. It was like a Nara deer running around in the forest and finding a place to hide.

Kitahara waved his hands to say goodbye to Yuki. Just when he thought he was ready to go back to his room and have a good rest, the elevator door slowly opened, and a disheveled, pale-faced female reporter sat paralyzed inside. The reason why Kitahara knew she was a reporter was

It was because the moment he saw her face, he recognized her as the female reporter he had met during the Kawamoto Expressway case - Niwa Shina.
Chapter completed!