Liu sponge stood at the window and watched quietly.

Until Feng Miao's face was completely peeled off, he didn't want to stop it.

The man peeled off his face and carefully put it into a box he was carrying.

After that, the man bent down to pick up the pestle on the ground.

The iron pestle looks very blunt. Liu Haimian looks at the man holding up the iron pestle, pointing the sharp end at Feng Miao's heart, and can't help taking a breath.

Just at this time, the siren suddenly sounded.

It seems that a police car is coming this way from a distance.

When the man heard the sound of the police siren, he shivered subconsciously, quickly dropped the iron pestle in his hand and ran towards the door.

Liu sponge was afraid that the man would find him, so he squatted down and hid under the windowsill.

The man left in a hurry and didn't notice Liu sponge.

After a while, the man's hasty footsteps disappeared in the vast night.

Liu sponge determined that the man had gone away, and then quietly sneaked into the room.

Originally, he thought Feng Miao had passed out in a coma.

But he didn't expect that just when he came to fengmiao, he suddenly looked at fengmiao.

Feng Miao's eyes looked straight at Liu sponge. His bloody mouth opened and he spat out a sentence.

"Hai, Haige, help, help me..."

Looking at Feng Miao's miserable face, Liu sponge felt the fear at this time.

"Who is that man? "Liu sponge endured the fear in his heart and asked coldly.

Thinking that Feng Miao knew other men besides himself, Liu sponge's anger was like a flame, which almost covered up his instinctive fear.

"I, I don't know." Every time Feng Miao said a word, he almost exhausted all his strength.

"You don't know?" Liu sponge doesn't believe what Feng Miao said at all. He thinks that the reason why that man wants to kill Feng Miao is that he has a problem with Feng Miao.

Imagine that fengmiao must break up with him recently. Liu sponge feels that fengmiao is cheating, so he can't wait to get rid of him.

So thinking, Liu sponge left the knife in his hand and picked up the pestle on the ground.

He thinks it's better to kill with an iron pestle or a knife.

In the eyes of Feng Miao praying, Liu sponges crazily stabbed her chest with an iron pestle.

The tip of the pestle does not belong to the kind of sharp, he crazy hit several times, just hit through the seal wonderful chest.

It was not until the pestle penetrated fengmiao's chest that Liu sponge stopped and looked at fengmiao.

Feng Miao had lost her breath. She was lying on the chair with her head up. Her eyes were no longer shining, but her lips were smiling, like sarcasm.

After Liu sponge determined that Feng Miao was dead, his impulsive mind suddenly calmed down a lot.

Realizing that he actually killed people, Liu sponge knew that it was useless to panic.

It suddenly occurred to him that a serial homicide case had happened here in recent days. Criminals always like to throw their bodies under the bridge. So he planned to imitate the criminal and throw fengmiao under the bridge. He thought that no one would suspect him if he did so.

With that in mind, Liu sponge did the same.

Chi Jiao after watching Liu sponge to seal the wonderful body thrown under the bridge, and elated to leave, looking at Liu sponge's eyes, cold like a knife.