The heart is beating [Fifth Personality]

In the dark night, I stood face to face with the "philanthropist".

The dim light fell on the brim of the gray flat hat he wore, and a shadow covered half of his face.

He was still grabbing me and trying to pull me away.And I stood where I was, trying to withdraw my hand.

The philanthropist looked at me with a frown, seemingly dissatisfied with my reaction.

In view of my lack of cooperation, he had no choice but to explain impatiently: "Mr. Freddie Riley and I were deciphering the cipher machine just now, and a ghost-like man appeared out of nowhere, wearing a tuxedo and a mask, His left hand..."

Speaking of this philanthropist, he paused, probably unable to find a precise word to describe it.

But I probably understood what I heard here.

"Scissorhands?" I speculated, taking the philanthropist's words. "That Scissorhands hurt Mr. Freddie Riley, didn't he?"

"Yes." The philanthropist was a little surprised and asked, "How do you know?"

"Mr. Freddie Riley and I deciphered the first cipher machine together. I saw the man when I finished it. Then we ran away..."

I thought for a while and continued: "That man has been chasing me. He walked very fast. I... I am lucky that I was not injured. I don't know why he didn't continue chasing me... I must have heard You are deciphering the code and chasing you."

In fact, I don't want to reveal anything about me and that man.

Judging from the fact that the lawyer was injured, it was obvious that the scissorhands could hurt people.

But I escaped from him several times, which is unreasonable.

...and what he did and said to me was very abnormal.

In the eyes of outsiders, it can even be said that he has ulterior motives for me.

If it were known that I was being treated differently...it might not be good for me.

I can't say enough about it.

But at church, I showed the gardener the way.

Although this was not my intention, I did stay with the scissorhands during the time between running away from the lawyer and meeting the gardener. The gardener I pointed the way to clearly knew the fact that I had met the scissorhands .

There is no point in lying about this one.

Once discovered, in this life-threatening game, I will most likely become the target of public criticism.

The philanthropist was silent for a while after listening to my answer. He might be thinking about the scissorhands.

I continued: "Is Mr. Freddie Riley badly injured? Is that dreaded Scissorhands still chasing you?"

I am more concerned with the second of these two issues.

The lawyer has important information about the game, and he deserves my rescue.

Miss Gardener's purpose is obviously not to escape, so I don't think she can decipher the cipher machine. In this case, the existence of the lawyer is even more important.

But the premise of all this is that the scissorhands are not there, after all, I don't want to kill myself.

I think philanthropists know what I mean.

I saw his expression suddenly became impatient and even a little fierce because of my question.

"He cut someone and left—" the philanthropist grabbed my arm and continued, "The road said, come with me, Mr. Freddie Riley can't last that long."

I was staggered by him and almost lost my footing.

The philanthropist pulled me and ran very fast, the air was flowing, and it was wet and cold on my body.

He just said... after cutting up the lawyer, Scissorhands left?

Why did you leave suddenly?

Suddenly, a bad guess came to mind.

The author has something to say: I went to bed late last night, and I didn’t wake up until lunch today. I had a stomachache and lay idle on the bed for a whole day, and I felt much better.

ah!Weekends are all about comfort! !

Thank you for your concern, little cuties, I love you!

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