STEP AWAY! THE ANTAGONIST WANTS TO ESCAPE

STEP AWAY! THE ANTAGONIST WANTS TO ESCAPE
59.


What the hell just happened?


The lamp post suddenly fell, although there were no casualties, the accident still caused traffic jams. Police, ambulances and officers in charge of public facilities came to the site.


Several reporters from TV stations and newspapers also came to cover.


Police stated that the collision of the lamp pole was due to natural factors and the age of the pole was quite old.


But the little accident made big news and tranding on the internet because a rising celebrity happened to be the victim in the accident. The light pole fell on his car, even though the front of the car was shuffled, the driver and the artist were not hurt. But the artist was a young girl, her heart was fragile, she was in shock and was crying in tears from fear to the point that her waterproof makeup faded with tears.


Portraits of her disheveled face with the faded mascara and eyeliner were shared and reposted by netizens. Those who see the artist's face, they feel sympathy for the calamity that befell him, but the sympathy they feel cannot stop them from making memes from portraits of the artist's face.


Zhou Yinan was on the spot, the collision of the lamppost could have been due to natural factors, but somehow he felt that the accident-like and natural-looking event was the work of a human hand.


It's hard to explain, but he's got a bad feeling about this.


His phone in his pants pocket vibrated, a sign if any new messages were coming in. At the time of the mission, he is only allowed to carry the communication tools provided by the organization. The number he uses is also known only by his boss and clients. So, that message, if not from his boss, must be from his client.


Zhou Yinan was curious what the message was about, he took out his phone, on the screen there was a notification of two incoming messages. Looks like the sender is different. He then unlocks the screen and goes into the masangger app.


Boss: Verse 3


Zhou Yinan. In the organization there is a guideline written on three sheets of HVS paper and in the temperl in the meeting room, each member must memorize the contents. The guideline consists of five lines of sentences that become the handle and guide the members in carrying out each of their missions. And verse 3 of the law, from the first time he joined the organization until now, verse 3 has never been used.


The sound of verse 3 is: Run from the mountain.


The meaning of that sentence, of course Zhou Yinan knew, ran away from the mountain. Avoiding problems or escaping from their marabas.


And sure enough, when she opened the other one, it was sent by her cient, Miss. Ye, of course it's a pseudonym. The client did not use his real name. He was also not surprised if it turned out that this Miss Ye was actually Master Ye.


The first message sent by Miss Ye was a blank message. But then Miss Ye sent another message, the contents of the second message. His face turned deathly pale and cold sweat sprung up on his forehead.


He who originally wanted to use this opportunity to run away, undo his intentions and get close to one of the bodyguards. “Catch me. I'll say everything.” He surrendered himself. Raise both hands in a position ready to be handcuffed.


A Tai narrowed his eyes, this stalker had since tried to run away, why was it now willingly giving himself up instead. But when he saw what was on the phone screen held by the stalker, he understood.


When the chaos brought about by that little accident can be overcome, with the lamppost removed. The rising artist had stopped crying and had now been taken by ambulance to the hospital.


The road condition returned to normal, the traffic that had been disrupted had returned to normal.


On the other hand, Ming Yue was having a nightmare.


In his dream, Ming Yue was in a room surrounded by a glass wall, a shadowy shadow approaching him. The room was dark and Ming Yue could not see clearly.


“Lu Ming,” Ming Yue calling.


He waited for a while but no one said anything, his surroundings remained silent.


‘Lu Ming,’ he heard his echoing voice, reflected by the walls surrounding him.


Ming Yue stepped her feet with the help of her hands, she felt a glass wall that felt extremely cold as ice when it came into contact with the skin of her hands.


Ming Yue continued walking but she felt herself just circling around inside the room. There was no exit he found.


“Lu Ming.” He tried calling again. But still no one said except the echo of his own voice that even made the atmosphere even more gripping.


Tap…


There was a sound like water dripping. Not long after that the smell of rancid spread, filling the sense of smell.


Ming Yue became alert, she stood up in the stance of the horses and was ready to attack anything that approached her. But, suddenly the room became very bright, and…


“Ahhhhh!”


When Ming Yue opened her eyes, right in front of her, the woman who had fallen from the eighth floor was standing before her. Glaring at him with completely black eyeballs, the woman's body was drenched in blood and the rancid-smelling blood continued to drip, drenching the floor surface with a red liquid.


Ming Yue punched the figure. But his hands were like touching the air, his fists were not able to hit the woman's body, his hands were piercing through that body.


He tried it once again, but still could not punch the figure.


“Why are you haunting?” Ming Yue was a little panicked, she had never dealt with ghosts.


The figure flickered and his originally black eyeballs all turned normal like an ordinary human. Then they moved, now Ming Yue was standing in the middle of a crowded urban street, many people were passing by, the smell of coffee from the cafe and the sound of car horns filled his senses.


Kin he's at the CTF. In front of the eighth-floor shopping building where the woman fell.


Ming Yue blinked, otherwise the lady would drop herself right in front of the cafe, at this time Ming Yue was still three meters away, he intended to turn around and dodge but his legs were not his. Ming Yue wanted to stop but she couldn't, her legs continued to take her forward. As if forcing her to repeat the incident.


along with every step he took, fear gained control of him. His body trembled and he involuntarily sobbed.


“Ming Yue,” there was a soft voice calling out to him, he wanted to answer and ask the person who called him that to drag him out of his dream, but Ming Yue could not make a sound.


And when she had already arrived in front of the cefe, just like the original incident, the woman fell right beside her.


“Ahhhh!” Ming Yue jumped up, she finally slipped from the dream.