She quickly flipped through it. It was Zhu Lanlan’s diary.
She quickly put her on her palm. This was not the time to read the content. She dragged her and was ready to look outside the door. The sounds of fighting outside continued. She suddenly tripped over something and was shocked, she looked down and saw a trash can under the light of her phone.
She squatted down and there was a torn photo in the trash can.
She quickly emptied the trash can and found the torn photo. There was no jigsaw puzzle. She just put it in her pocket and fumbled around, she walked to the door.
When she reached the door, she opened it.
She suddenly felt a person walking in front of her and a pistol pressed against her forehead.
The cold touch made her feel as if she was pulled away, as if death was right in front of her eyes.
She bit her lip.
Before she could scream.
The Man in front of her with a pistol pointed at her head fell right in front of her.
At this moment, the entire room was silent.
