Chapter 2679: Roya commits suicide (3 more)(1/2)
Luo Ya probably understood why this man became like this.
It turned out that the son committed suicide due to emotional frustration, and then took out his anger on all the young women.
Sympathy?
No, he doesn't deserve sympathy at all.
Because before that, five women had been murdered by him.
When she thought of this, Luo Ya became even more frightened.
But she still tried to persuade.
"Your experience is very sympathetic, but since your son is gone, what's the point of doing this again? You can't imagine the world to be so dark. There are still many good people in this world. I'm not a bad woman.
If you kill me, your son will be in trouble
He will also blame you. He definitely doesn’t want you to be like this. Since you love him so much, he must also love you very much. After he left, he also hopes that you can live a peaceful life. You can’t let him down.
Ah, listen to me, come back and be safe again, don’t make the same mistake again and again.”
But the man smiled bitterly and said: "Turn back? I can't turn back. I have already killed five. No matter how many more I kill, it will only be an additional crime. I am already guilty of death, and..."
He suddenly smiled: "You young girls taste really good, I like it very much too."
As he spoke, he actually licked his tongue.
This action is very obscene and vulgar.
Luo Ya tried to step back, but she was really weak. Seeing the man approaching step by step, she really panicked.
"You can't touch me."
"You said you can't touch it, so you can't touch it?"
The man licked his lips and grinned.
His body reacted.
Luo Ya trembled and said, "I, my boyfriend will kill you. He must be coming over. If you touch me, he will definitely kill you."
"Scare me? Or bluff me?"
The man was stunned and laughed: "Do you know where this place is? Let me tell you, this place is deserted, and this road has been abandoned for a long time. No one comes to this kind of place. Besides, even if your boyfriend does come
, I’m not afraid either. At worst, I’ll kill him all together. I don’t care about one more life. Also, you’re insulting my IQ, do you know? How did he know you were here? Your phone has been turned off a long time ago.
Don’t you know? You underestimate my IQ.”
Luo Ya quickly said: "Listen to me, can we discuss it carefully? My boyfriend is Tang Xiaobao. You should know him. He will really find this place. If you let me go now, I can give you money."
You can have as much or as little as you want, as long as you don't touch me or hurt me!"
"Tang Xiaobao?"
Poof!
The man really stopped. He squatted in front of Luo Ya, covered his mouth and smiled: "You are really good at making it up. If it's Tang Xiaobao, then who are you? Luo Ya, or Shen Mengyao?"
"I'm Roya."
Luo Ya said quickly.
The man smiled even louder.
"You are Luo Ya. You are really good at making things up. It seems that you are also a fan named Tang. You can tell such lies!"
"I'm really Luo Ya. If you don't believe me, look at my ID card."
"Don't be ridiculous. I know you want to delay time, but I still have to tell you that it is meaningless. Even if you are really Luo Ya, when you get here, I will have to fuck you and bury you here.
I believe no one can find it, and I am very confident about this."
After the man finished speaking, he became a little impatient. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Ya's breast.
Roya screamed and struggled.
But just as the man's hand barely touched Luo Ya's clothes, it was suddenly bounced away.
Yes, he was bounced out.
On Luo Ya's chest, there was a faint golden light shining.
Jade pendant?
Luo Ya was overjoyed.
She finally remembered the jade pendant that Tang Xiaobao gave him.
It seems that Tang Xiaobao did not lie to her. This jade pendant can really save her life at a critical moment.
The man was ejected several meters away and fell heavily to the ground, unable to react for a long time.
Then, he stared blankly at Luo Ya's chest, his expression strange and cruel.
"What?"
"I told you, don't try to hurt me. This is a treasure my boyfriend gave me. You can't get close to me. You'd better leave quickly. It's still too late to leave now."
Luo Ya felt reassured, but still a little scared, so she quickly advised her.
"Walk?"
The man stood up.
He didn't suffer any injuries.
Except for a little soreness in my butt.
Then he laughed sinisterly: "Since I have a baby, I can't let you go, haha."
He doesn't believe it.
So, he came over again.
Reach out.
He was careful.
Unfortunately, he was ejected again.
But this time, he was only ejected one meter away without falling.
"Huh?"
He blinked.
It seems like that thing is not as powerful as before?
He stepped forward again.
Luo Ya was really frightened.
Tang Xiaobao said that this jade pendant can only be used three times. It has been used twice. If it is used again, his last support will be gone.
No matter how scared she was, she couldn't stop the man.
The man came over again.
Needless to say, he was repulsed again.
But this time, he only took two steps back.
The golden light on Luo Ya's chest finally disappeared.
But Luo Ya's physical strength suddenly recovered a little.
It is estimated that the effect of the drug has almost been lost.
Once again, the man stepped forward with a smile.
Luo Ya saw the opportunity and kicked the man in the crotch.
At the critical moment of life and death, she used all her strength with this kick.
Unfortunately, her strength had not yet been fully restored, so the kick hit the target, but it did not hit the man's lower body, but hit the latter's lower abdomen.
The man clutched his stomach and grinned in pain.
This also aroused his fierceness.
"You damn bitch, I'm going to kill you and then rape your corpse!"
As if he had changed into a different person, the man took out a machete from the car and actually forced it towards Luo Ya.
Luo Ya has stood up.
She was ready.
Although her martial arts skills are good, she has no physical strength to speak of because the previous drug addiction has not completely faded away.
But she took out three small combs from her pocket.
Use the handle of the comb to hold it against your throat.
To be continued...