Huang Zhilan's residence.

He didn't know what was going on, but today he always felt that the room was swooning cold and the temperature was terrifyingly low. He changed his long sleeves and put on Keyi, but he didn't get relief.

I went to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water, and when I was about to go back to the living room, the lamp hanging above my head seemed to be flickering and flickering due to some kind of magnetic field interference, and it made a sizzling sound.

"Strange? Is the light broken?"

Putting down the cup, I was just about to find a staircase to check the lights, but all of a sudden the lights went out completely, and the surroundings were completely dark.

The coldness of the cold is more obvious, and it seems that someone is blowing cold air around the neck.

Huang Zhilan's heart tightened, and he turned around quickly. What caught his eyes was a pale and bloodless face against him, and the one that was close was almost against his cheeks.

"call……"

Panting violently, he stepped back subconsciously but tripped over the chair and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"boom--"

The kitchen knife in the kitchen seemed to be affected by the fluctuation and fell off the chopping board, almost slashing his leg.

The faint moonlight outside the window shone on the kitchen knife, making people vaguely see an afterimage on it.

He tentatively said, "Liang Zi? Is that you? Liang Zi?"

Hua Liangzi didn't answer him, and suddenly leaned in and pinched his neck with both hands.

"Forehead……"

His neck was restrained, it was difficult to breathe, and his pupils contracted violently. He tried to slap the dirty things with his hands, but it was completely useless.

Just when he thought he was about to suffocate to death, the hand that was choking his neck loosened, Huang Zhilan gasped, "Liang Zi, are you back? Do you know how much I missed you during your absence."

He spoke sweet words, but the fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and it was clearly exposed in Hua Liangzi's sight.

The kitchen was silent, just when he thought it was a dazzling misunderstanding, and this dirty thing was not Hua Liangzi, she spoke.

"Since you miss me, why don't you accompany me? Don't you know that I'm lonely alone?"

Huang Zhilan's lips trembled, "I...I didn't know you were dead, I always thought you were alive..."

Seeing that he was about to die and wanted to continue to deceive her, Hua Liangzi turned on the faucet in the kitchen, and the overflowing water miraculously did not leak out of the kitchen, but formed a stagnant water that kept rising rapidly.

"Dog thing, you still want to lie to me? Do you really think I'm still being kept in the dark and don't know that you and the Li family killed me?!"

"I stayed in the well for more than two years after I died. Now you can experience what it's like to be flooded."

Huang Zhilan didn't know if she was using some kind of magic trick. The water quickly rose to the level of her knees, and it continued to rise.

At this rate, it won't take long for it to rise to the neck or even higher.

He was afraid for a while, "Liangzi, Liangzi, I know I'm wrong, can you bypass me? What are you doing underground? I can burn you all the money in the luxury car and villa."

"Keep those things to yourself." Hua Liangzi ignored him, floating in the air and looking at him as humble as a dog begging for mercy.

The water kept rising, and the fear in my heart deepened. The water was submerged to the neck and no cheeks, and the feeling of suffocation in the water hit.

He was obviously in pain, but he didn't know why he couldn't drown him. The feeling that life was worse than death was even more painful and tormenting.

...

In just one night of torture, Huang Zhilan changed from a burly young man to a spiritless person, as if he had been drained of his energy.

The mind and body were greatly tormented, and the mental aspect began to appear in a trance.

When it was time for work, the door of Qingyun Police Station opened. They were surprised to find that Huang Zhilan, who had been unsuccessful in the interrogation yesterday, turned himself in at the door.