Lin Chen felt a flash of cold light before his eyes, and his heart leapt with alarm.
"Damn it, Xiaodi, you don't have a thing for hardcore stuff, do you? That could kill someone." Lin Chen's body contracted upwards, and the sharp dagger stabbed into the bed instead.
An Xiaodi lifted her head, and a pretty face emerged from her hair in front of Lin Chen.
Seeing that face, Lin Chen froze; it was not An Xiaodi but her sister, Anna.
Lin Chen was instantly dumbfounded and hurriedly called out, "Anna, it's me, Lin Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Anna's eyes were a bloody red, firmly fixed on Lin Chen.
From her mouth came only one word: "Kill, kill, kill!"
Anna swung the dagger in her hand towards Lin Chen's throat.
"Damn!" With a strong flick of his wrist, the rope tied around his wrist broke, and the next instant Lin Chen's hand shot out to tightly grab Anna's wrist.
"Anna, it's me, I am Lin Chen!"
