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Chapter 73: Linghu Mountain Comes to Return My Knife(2/2)

I couldn't wait any longer, I walked over with all my gamble, stopped in front of the door, and pulled the door open suddenly.

The dead body stood straight in front of me. It was the tall Linghu Mountain. His face looked very pale under the moonlight. It was definitely not a living person's face. The light was too dark, and I couldn't see his facial features clearly. I don't know if it was an illusion. I felt his eyelids were swollen, drooping heavily, and looking at me sleepily...

Maybe, he pulled the knife out of his abdomen and was holding it in his hand.

I looked at his hands, it was dark and I couldn't see anything clearly.

I took a step back and jumped onto the bed.

He walked in step by step and said extremely tiredly: "I'll...return your knife..."

At this time, someone angrily rang the door of my room, and a man shouted loudly: "During the middle of the night, why are you falling? Don't you let me sleep!"

It's a guest downstairs.

I immediately shouted: "Help!"

Linghu Mountain didn't care about anyone outside the door at all, so she continued to approach me.

Across a room, the person outside the door didn't hear what I was shouting clearly, and was still shouting: "If you fall again, I will call the police!"

Linghu Shan suddenly took action and poked at my stomach. I saw the cold light of the metal, and he was indeed holding the knife!

I stepped back in panic, fell on the bed, grabbed the quilt, and covered him with a siege. Then, I jumped to the windowsill and jumped directly...

I finally knew what it felt like to jump off the third floor.

The moment he fell, his brain was almost blank, and then his legs seemed to be cut off by someone. His back and head fell on the lawn, and his head was "booming" and he couldn't hear anything. The trachea seemed to be stuck by something. After more than ten seconds, the breath rushed out...

I looked at the window on the third floor, which was dark and Linghu Mountain did not show her face.

I don’t know how long it took, but a security guard came over. I heard his voice very far away and very erratic, and he was calling people.

The first person to run to me was the guest downstairs of me. He said, "Brother, you kept slamming the glass just now, why did you fall down yourself too!"

Then, he found that it was Zhang Hui who fell from the building. He shouted loudly, and then rushed over in his shorts. Then, Ji Feng, Meng Xiaoshuai, Guo Mei, Wu Min, and Bai Xinxin also ran out.

Meng Xiaoshuai asked me: "Boss Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

I tried a lot to say three words: "Linghu Mountain..." I felt that my voice was not as good as mine.

Soon, I was sent to the hospital and had a head CT scan. There was nothing big about it, and I had a slight concussion. Even if my head didn't fall, I never stopped vibrating inside. I took an X-ray again, and there was no fracture, but my muscles and bones were contusions. I would be fine after staying in the hospital for a few days.

After tossing until dawn, I finally lay quietly in the ward, and everyone was with me, sitting or standing in the ward. Next to me was a milky white brain wavemeter, measuring my brain waves at any time.

There is no monsoon.

I asked Meng Xiaoshuai sensitively: "Where is the monsoon?"
Chapter completed!
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