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Chapter 3 Extreme Pull
If a murderer were to check under the bed first...

Then she has no choice but to fight desperately.

However, even if a turtle in a jar puts up a stubborn resistance, what outcome can it change?
Obviously, that's unlikely!
Feng Nan doesn't want to die!
I certainly don't want to be locked up in prison for five years, only to eat a peanut in the end, and then be applauded by onlookers after my death.

"Are you hiding on the balcony?"

The murderer murmured something, and footsteps sounded.

"Wow~"

The sliding door to the balcony was pulled open by Bao Li.

Feng Nan was overjoyed.

Without a second thought, Feng Nan scrambled out from under the bed, clutching her phone, and ran headlong toward the door.

Just as he was about to step onto the balcony to look for Feng Nan's murderer, he stopped in his tracks and suddenly turned around.

"So you were hiding under the bed!"

The murderer emitted a sharp, explosive sound in anger.

He leaped onto the bed.

He stepped onto the bed and chased after Feng Nan.

Clearly, Feng Nan's escape angered the murderer, who felt he had been fooled.

How can an old cat that hunts be fooled by a little mouse?

In a game of cat and mouse, the script isn't always like that; the mouse must be prepared to be eaten by the cat.

"Whoo~"

As Feng Nan ran out of the bedroom, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, a tightness gripped my heart again.

Now is not the time to relax.

The murderer is right behind her!

Running out of the bedroom, Feng Nan glanced at the front door.

It was locked!
This means that the door lock was not damaged.

Otherwise, this door cannot be closed.

On the brink of life and death, Feng Nan's mind was extremely sharp; after hesitating for only 0.01 seconds, she made a decision.

Feng Nan turned and ran towards the kitchen.

She needs to get the weapon!

Fight the murderer!
As she ran, Feng Nan unlocked her phone.

I called the police.

"Hello, is this the police?"

"I want to call the police..."

When the call connected, Feng Nan practically shouted, but before she could finish speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her back.

"what--"

The pain was so intense that the words she was about to say stuck in her throat, turning into a piercing scream.

"Pap~"

The phone fell to the ground.

"Hey Hey hey?"

"Ma'am, what happened over there?"

The operator's questions came through the phone.

But Feng Nan no longer had time to reminisce.

She turned her head in alarm to look behind her.

A deathly pale face came into view.

Feng Nan was certain that she did not know this person.

But those eyes left a deep impression on her. Ruthless, resentful, insane…

Those eyes made her reminisce.

It seems she had seen him a long time ago...

But for a moment, I couldn't remember.

As another sharp pain shot through his back, the killer pulled out a dagger...

Feng Nan felt suffocated by the pain.

She could clearly feel the blood flowing out.

A chilling sensation, accompanied by a pervasive sense of powerlessness, overwhelmed Feng Nan, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

next second!
The murderer raised his blood-stained knife again.

Feng Nan's pupils contracted instantly. She knew she had to retaliate, or she and that unlucky author downstairs would become dumpling filling.

As the dagger was about to fall, Feng Nan gritted her teeth and lunged at the murderer. In this life-or-death moment, Feng Nan unleashed the infinite potential of humanity. The dagger that was originally aimed at her back turned to her chest as she turned around. Feng Nan knew that she had to change the trajectory of the dagger that was aimed at her.

Feng Nan reached out and grabbed the dagger.

"Pfft," another wave of excruciating pain surged through my body.

The killer's knife pierced Feng Nan's palm. The excruciating pain ignited the ruthlessness within her.

Despite the excruciating pain, Feng Nan gritted her teeth and punched the assailant in the nose with all her might.

After her parents passed away, she was often bullied by unrelated relatives who wanted to seize her parents' inheritance. The children of her relatives would also gang up with thugs to bully her at school.

Although Feng Nan is young, she knows that bullying will only happen zero times or countless times.

Forced into a corner, she turned into a little hedgehog.

Whenever bullying occurs, she fights back.

The nose is a relatively delicate part of the face.

One punch will not only make your nose run, but it will also make your nose and eyes flow at the same time.

These are fighting techniques that Feng Nan has figured out through countless acts of resistance.

She punched the murderer in the nose, startling him. Perhaps the murderer didn't expect that the little lamb in her eyes would have the courage to fight back against the big bad wolf.

Taking advantage of the murderer's momentary lapse in concentration, Feng Nan pressed her advantage, using her intact hands to strike the murderer's face repeatedly, while her legs were not idle either, kneeing the murderer's stomach repeatedly.

The murderer was repeatedly defeated by Feng Nan.

Even the hand holding the knife unconsciously loosened its grip.

Feng Nan gritted her teeth, pulled out the sharp knife stuck in her palm, and stabbed the murderer without hesitation.

With a "thud," the sharp knife plunged into the murderer's stomach.

One knife——

Two cuts—

Feng Nan's expression grew increasingly frantic.

She didn't even know how many times she had stabbed herself.

It wasn't until she missed with her knife that she suddenly realized the murderer had already collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the murderer lying on the ground, spitting blood and convulsing, Feng Nan smiled bitterly. The knife in her hand fell to the ground with a loud clang.

Once the murderer was identified and she could no longer get up, a feeling of powerlessness instantly overwhelmed her, as if all her strength had been drained away in an instant. Her legs went weak, and she collapsed to her knees with a thud.

"Are you going to die..."

Feng Nan gave a wry smile.

Everything went black, and I lost consciousness.

Before losing consciousness, Feng Nan was still thinking...

She seems to have changed something...

But it hasn't completely changed...

She's still going to die.

However, he died five years earlier than the news reported.

This time, she was no longer the murderer.

Instead, he died in a struggle with the murderer.

I suppose no one will criticize her anymore, right?

"what……"

Amidst a dizzying, plummeting sensation, Feng Nan screamed and woke up from the darkness, rolling over and sitting up.

The beeping sound of medical equipment could be heard in my ears.

Before she could even see where she was,

A sharp pain shot through my hands and back.

The sudden movement, coupled with the intense pain, caused Feng Nan to feel dizzy and her vision to blur intermittently.

The physical pain constantly assaulted her nerves, and the feeling of powerlessness made her feel cold all over, trembling uncontrollably.

"The patient has woken up..."

"doctor……"

A gasp rang in my ears.

Feng Nan lost consciousness again.

The hazy moonlight from outside the window shone into the ward.

It brought a sliver of light to the dimly lit hospital room.

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious when Feng Nan slowly woke up again. When she opened her eyes again, she had a feeling of being in another world.

"I'm not dead..."

Feng Nan lay on the hospital bed, muttering to herself.

The hospital gown I was wearing was damp and stuck to my body, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

She tried to sit up to see where she was, but found that she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Smelling the disinfectant odor wafting past her nose, Feng Nan guessed that she must be in a hospital.

"Ha ha……"

"saved……"

Coming to her senses, Feng Nan laughed.

(End of this chapter)