Red lips. In such a fascinating night.

This night was all about indulgence.

In the center of the dance hall, men and women were shaking their bodies and dancing to the rhythm of the music. Fair legs, sweaty chests, enchanting females and male hormone, all added up to a crazy fascinating vortex.

In a corner of the dancing floor, there sat a man in Nike sportswear with cigarettes and wine in front of him. The heat and noise around seemed to have no effect on him; he just subconsciously hid his face into the darkness in the dead angle of the lights.

Of course, several hot girls came to invite him to dance, but they were all turned down by his indifferent attitude. He just wouldn't fit into this place.

A white-collar lady in suit suddenly rushed out of the dancing people to the washroom Now, the man picked up the cigarettes from the desk, put them into his pocket and

stood up to follow her into the washroom,

like a hunter who had started to track down

his prey after a long wait.

The lady rushed into the washroom and immediately began to throw up at the wash basin . Then, a sour smell spread through the air. The lady turned on the tap, held some water with her hands and splashed it onto her face while washing away the vomit in the basin.

The cold water on her face woke her up for a while from her emotions ignited by the dance. However, when she opened her eyes, she was startled by the figure behind her in the mirror. "You-"

The lady tried to talk but eventually failed . The man choked her with two fingers, disabling her from creating any audible sounds. The man was well-practiced, as if he was doing something he had done a lot of times; there was no need to do his best -he just let it happen naturally.

At the same time, the man lifted his other hand, which was holding a knife.

"Though I hate nonsense, I have to say this due to the Club's rule: Your sins can escape from common punishment, but not from ours."

With no more preparation, the knife went into the lady's chest and turned clockwise.

The man pressed the wound with his palm in case blood splashed.

The lady twisted a little, and then fell onto the ground as the man let go of her.

The man started to wash his knife and hands with the running water in the wash basin . After that, he tidied his clothes in front of the mirror.

He was careful and organized.

In the mirror, there was his face-young but pale, good-looking, and with a look of

odd excitement. Perhaps it was because he had just killed someone . Killing would always offer him such pleasure.

He was also obsessed with such a feeling; it was irresistible to him, as if he was an

addict

The lady's corpse was lying on the ground with her eyes wide open.

The man took out a small bag from his pocket; it was filled with heroin.

He wasn't using it though; the joy of drugs was nothing compared to that great

excitement he felt while killing..

"Crack!"

The small bag was torn open, and heroin was scattered all around her.

Then, the small bag was dropped right beside her

This nightclub was involved in illegal business, so the man knew that the nightclub owner would not preserve the scene or call the cops when such a corpse

with drugs was found.

At last, he looked at the dead lady dearly,

took a deep breath and enjoyed the lingering charm of a murder. His face finally went back to normal, and he smiled to himself in the mirror to make sure he was wearing a normal smile instead of a fake one. Then, he opened the door of the ladies' room, moved away the warning sign of "Cleaning In Progress" and walked out.

From beginning to end, he was sure that he had avoided all the cameras or the attention of any other people. Of course, he must have left quite a few traces while doing the murder, but he believed that it would be taken care of by the nightclub owner who was afraid to get involved . At least, the body would be handled, so he would not be worried.

Stepping out of the nightclub, the man shivered in the cold wind, feeling as if he had returned to earth from heaven. True, that nightclub, that washroom and that dead lady; to him, those were the real heaven; it made him feel cozy, a feeling he could only enjoy in those moments.

"C'est la vie. So beautiful ." The man said to himself. His voice was a little husky

He took out his cell phone, started a taxi app and ordered a car.

Soon, a driver responded, and then called "Hello, is this Mr. Su Bai? Is your location

him.

correct? By the side door of Legend Nightclub?"

Su Bai frowned. This app showed his registered full name to the driver, that was

disgusting. Now, after releasing his repressed emotions, he became quite place—the further, the better.

sober and lucid . He knew well that tonight his name should be kept away from this

"Yes, that's correct."

Su Bai answered and took a look at the time . Then, he pulled up the collar of his sportswear, put on the hood and hid his face except for his eyes.

"Okay, I'm on the way." The driver hung up, but Su Bai's eyes slightly narrowed.

During the call, the driver was speaking so hurriedly. It was not like the speeding breath after exercises, but an emotional dysfunction caused by a horrible experience

After killing someone, Su Bai's mind was calm, and he was very sensitive. Three minutes later, a black Audi pulled over .

The driver was about 30 years old, with messy hair and bread crumbs on his clothes. A typical private car owner making money in the middle of the night. But through the window, Su Bai noticed several cigarette butts were not toed out, still flashing under the driver's seat.

A private car owner working at night, but becoming so careless about his own car. Ordinary people would be loath to let the smoke linger inside when smoking in their cars, but this guy just randomly threw burning cigarettes under the seat.

"Get in, young man ." The driver waved to Su Bai with a smile.

Su Bai nodded. Instead of taking the back seat, he went around the head of the car and sat on the passenger seat.

"You have arrived at the location, and the passenger is aboard. Navigation starts now

The driver expertly started the car and handed over a packet of cigarettes at the same time.

"Do you smoke, bro?"

Su Bai shook his head and took out his own

cigarettes "Take mine, it's okay." The driver was quite hospitable.

"I've got my own gear."

"No, thanks. "

"Come on, don't be shy. Go ahead! Go ahead, smoke! Smoke!" The driver turned anxious, but he didn't

seem to notice his gaffe.

Su Bai nodded and took one cigarette from his packet.

Only then did the driver gladly turn his sight back to the road and continue driving.

In the car radio, a program of Midnight Songs was playing. It was playing Deng Lijun Sweet. But in the middle of the song, there came some noise.

["Welcome to the Dreadful Radio. I am your host. I have no name, because names have no significance here."

The driver slapped on the display screen with a bump. "What the heck? Childish ."

The driver was about to change the channel; his finger pointed again and again on the touch screen, but nothing happened . It was still fixed on the very channel.

"Is it broken? Did the system stop?"

The driver mumbled as he kept slapping

the screen and eventually started knocking

on it with his fists. Su Bai slowly pinched his cigarette, and his other hand secretly clenched upon his knife in his pocket, with which he had just killed a person. This driver was obviously in some unknown mood, which made him think of himself after his first kill. At that time, he was also like this driver.

"This is the ghost story for today. Please get settled and listen carefully.

"In a private car were two men; they met each other through a taxi app. The car owner was a 31-year-old insurance worker, and the passenger was a 22-year-old college student.

"It should be nothing peculiar. It's normal, isn't it?

"Nowadays, a lot of people are working in the insurance business, and such a job is easy. Even if you don't go out for business, just check in everyday and you'll get some money every month. Of course, with no performance, there will not be much money So the driver has to drive during nights for

more income. "As for the college student, we can tell he is quite excellent, but not very special.

"However, here comes the turning point of the story

"The driver is a hit-and-runner. He had just knocked down and killed a girl walking across the road and immediately ran away in his car. While he was still in shock, he accepted this order."

The driver stopped in astonishment. He

looked at the screen in disbelief, then he managed to turn around and looked at Su Bai on the passenger seat. In his eyes, Su Bai saw astonishment, panic and hysteria hiding in the deepest part.

The radio was still talking:

"As for the college student sitting on the passenger seat, he's a homicidal maniac. He has to kill someone every once in a while in order to let out the repression in his mind. he has just killed a white collar lady in the washroom in a nightclub named Legend ."

The driver immediately shrunk to the other side of the car. He was now looking at Su Bai as if looking at a monstrous murderer.

Yes, he was a hit-and-runner, but he didn't mean to kill anyone. However, this passenger of his was obviously a psychopathic serial killer!

The radio paused for a second, then the host lowered his voice on purpose:

"Now, let the story come into its boiling point..."

"Bang!"

Both Su Bai and the driver looked at the front window. On the windshield, a girl with a twisted face was lying prone. Half of her face was caved in, but she still stared at the two in the car with her only remaining eye. She was giggling.

Next, Su Bai felt fierce cold from behind

him. He quietly turned around and saw a lady sitting in the back seat. There was a bloody wound on the lady's chest, ceaselessly bleeding out black blood.

The lady seemed to have noticed Su Bai's sight. She grinned:

"Ho, ho, ho, ho.."

There suddenly came a pungent smell,

causing Su Bai to frown. This 31-year-old driver was scared enough to wet himself? Got the balls to hit-and-run but no courage to face the avenging ghost?

But what on earth was all this?

Su Bai knew he was not hallucinating. So,

things were really weird. He subconsciously tried to open the door, but it was locked. The driver was so scared that he had now seemingly lost his mind as he tried to shrink under the seat. The little girl on the windshield was still giggling at

him, and it made the driver even more

terrified.

In the meantime, Su Bai felt cold over his neck. He looked down; it was the white collar lady. She had just been sitting in the back seat, but now she was squatting in the gap between the front seat and the back seat while holding his neck tightly with both her hands-just as he had done to her in the washroom.

The knife was pulled out, and its sharp blade struck into the lady's wrist. But the next moment, the knife was completely stuck in her wrist and just wouldn't be pulled out.

But the strength of the lady's hands was not reduced at all; it was even stronger than before!

Su Bai's breathing became more and more difficult, and he felt as if his lungs were about to explode. However, Su Bai thought he might be born an incurable psychopath; under such circumstances, instead of fear and panic, he felt absolute calmness and excitement, as if he was back in the act of killing

His brain was telling him that his entire body was floating in the air, but Su Bai understood this was not because of his excitement; the truth was, he was losing his mind because of suffocation.

"Crash..."

Su Bai didn't follow the natural reaction to

grasp both wrists of the lady with both

hands. He used one hand to stab his knife,

but it proved to be meaningless because the lady was nothing but a corpse. His other hand had pulled the control rod

of his seat and, along with his own weight, the seat fell behind to the maximum limit. The white collar lady was pressed down under the seat, and her hands were forced to let go. Su Bai took a deep breath, tried to bear the dizziness and then pushed his seat with both hands to throw himself sideways onto

the driver so he could press the "unlock"

button. With a crisp click, the doors were unlocked. Su Bai directly rolled over towards the left door and got out of the car

To his surprise, the car was still moving forward at a speed of approximately 20 miles per hour. But when inside the car, no one could sense that the car was moving. Due to inertia, Su Bai rolled over several times after he fell down, causing many bruises and scratches. But luckily, he held his knees instinctively which saved his key areas from getting hurt.

With an abrupt break, the driver seemed to suddenly realize what he should have done . He had just stopped the car and leaned out half of his body, wasting no time to care for the hand brake or any other stuff when

the girl with the distorted face leaned over the door; her broken legs, which were linked with only a little skin and flesh, swayed in front of his face. In that instant, he burst into a scream and shrunk back into the car. This time, the girl also got in. Su Bai rapidly stood up. There was no time to check his wounds as he immediately started running away towards the other side of the road.

"Crack..."

The rear door opened, and the white collar lady ran after him, giggling. Her shoes were rubbing against the ground, producing harsh sounds

While Su Bai was running, he found that the environment on both sides of the road was rapidly changing. There used to be closed banks and convenience stores, but now

there were unfinished buildings with

uncovered iron bars, raised concrete and

overgrown grass-it seemed so desolate

Legend Nightclub was located in the

downtown; there was no chance to see such buildings around. Even the smooth road had turned into a muddy road with broken stones

everywhere

Su Bai slipped; he bent forward and fell into dirty water. Before he could stand up, there came a whoosh, and ten sharp spines stuck into his back.

"Ouch!"

The pain sent a chill up his spine. At the same time, the weight from behind pressed him down into the dirty water again as he

supported himself up with both arms. pointed fingers went down along Su Bai's back, tearing his flesh and ripping off a layer of skin. While bearing the pain, Su Bai

With a hissing sound, the lady's ten sharp

held a nearby iron bar with one hand and managed to lean aside. The iron bar was out and put against the lady's neck.

"Bang!"

The lady pressed down with her body trying to crush Su Bai, but luckily, the iron bar between them had shifted the weight and directed the lady to his left. She fell off Su Bai and pounded into dirty water.

"F**K!"

Su Bai immediately got up, grabbed a concrete block by the road and hit the lady on the head when she was about to get up. Honestly, if this happened to someone else, he might not be doing any better than the driver wetting himself in the car. However,

Su Bai was not someone else. At this moment, he was sitting on the lady's back with both legs astride, and hitting the lady's head with all his strength with that concrete block.

Her head was so hard.

Suddenly, a word emerged in Su Bai's mind:

Zombie!

Luckily, this lady seemed different from

those zombies in Hong Kong zombie movies. With his repeated hits, the back of her head was caved in, and her face against the rocky road should have also been destroyed by now.

However, as Su Bai thought he could get rid

of this threat by himself, the white-collar lady suddenly lifted her feet and stood upside down in an odd way.

Su Bai, who was astride over the lady, was flung off onto the ground, and the concrete block in his hand was thrown away. Now, the situation became urgent again . Just then, a married woman appeared on the second floor of an unfinished building. She pointed with her flashlight, and the light

was shined towards Su Bai's face, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. Then, he heard the woman's shout:

"Come upstairs! Come here!"

There was no time for hesitation. The dead lady was becoming crazier by the second. Su Bai directly rushed into the unfinished building and started running upstairs along the ***** concrete steps.

When he arrived at the second floor, the woman put the flashlight into A Bai's hand and said to him: "Hurry, get inside and hide under the bed. She won't find you there. "

Right after that, she ran down the stairs at once in a hurry

Su Bai suddenly felt the woman was kind of familiar, but with a shaking flashlight in such darkness, he could not see her face clearly. So, he had to continue walking into

the room.

The unfinished building was full of holes through which wind was coming in. There were no windows or doors, only square holes.

However, there were some simple furnitures like chairs, wardrobe, and... the bed!

"Hurry, get inside and hide under the bed.

She won't find you there ." Su Bai remembered what the woman just said.

In such weird place, it seemed there was no other choice.

"Rub-a-dub, rub-a-dub..."

There came a deep sound from the steps outside, and it was getting colder and colder. That white collar lady was already

coming upstairs!

Su Bai crouched, then laid down on his stomach and moved aside under the bed. It was dusty and a little choky, and Su Bai found many banners and big-character posters under the bed.

But the "rub-a-dub" was so clear as it approached. Su Bai had to turn off the flashlight, wasting no time to look at those banners and posters.

He took a deep breath and held it in.

According to the traditional explanation in

movies, zombies could only sense a person

through his breath. Although Su Bai was

not sure whether it would work if he held his breath now, he thought it was worth a shot. "Rub-a-dub, rub-a-dub!"

The sound was getting clearer and clearer,

closer and closer. The white collar lady had gotten off the stairs and walked into this room.

"Rub-a-dub, rub-a-dub!"

Su Bai could feel the vibration of the floor;

that dead lady had entered the room and

was walking towards the bed.

He clasped his hands. He was hoping the woman was right.

"Rub-a-dub, rub-a-dub!"

Closer and closer...

Su Bai could even feel the cold air from outside coming in and touching his face with wetness

Next, the white-collar lady seemed to have

stopped right in front of the bed.

She stopped moving! Su Bai felt relieved; it seemed like it actually worked!

However, just when Su Bai began to relax, his sight was lifted a little with his

movement. Next, he felt as if he had fallen

into an icehouse!

Less than 10 cm away from his face, just at the lower edge of the bed, there was a face -a smashed, upside-down face staring at

him!

Only then did Su Bai realize, the white-collar lady was standing upside down, and the "rub-a-dub" coming upstairs just now was not her footsteps, but her head knocking

against the floor!

Such a twisted and smashed face was Su

Bai's own work. But at this time, in such a close range, it provided a visual impact that no one could imagine unless experienced in person. It made Su Bai's flesh creep, as if he had fallen into an icehouse. Even the boldest man would not escape from his instinctive reaction facing such a scare. "Ho ho... Here you are... Ho ho... Here you are..."

The lady's lips were all destroyed but she managed to grin. There was a constant stink like that of a brined fish coming out of her mouth; it was so smelly that it could suffocate people

"Bang!"

The lady grabbed the bed from the opposite side with both her hands, and then the bed was tossed over. Su Bai immediately got up, but the lady was already throwing herself towards him.

"AH!!!!!"

There came a loud scream.

But instead of Su Bai, it was the lady who

screamed.

At this very moment, that woman unexpectedly returned with an old man. They held the lady up high, each holding

one of her feet hanging in the air. The woman and the old man were not just common people. When Su Bai turned on his flashlight, he saw both the woman and the old man had livid faces and their bodies were giving off an awful steam, like a refrigerator with open doors.

They were all ghosts. They were all from hell.

Su Bai took a deep breath as he tried to control his messy emotions. He was a person of calmness; whether in exams, or in love, or during murder, he had always

been calm. However, facing such stuff

beyond common knowledge, it seemed

impossible to keep that absolute calmness. Besides, Su Bai indeed had no idea what to do..

The living didn't know what to do with the dead.

But the dead knew.

"Fire! Fire! Burn her, burn her!"

The woman shouted to Su Bai while holding one foot of the lady tightly.

Then, as the lady kept struggling, the woman and the old man seemed a little

hard-pressed to keep the lady under control. Furthermore, even though the lady

could not move because she was held up by her legs so that neither her hands nor her head could touch the floor, she started

to bite the woman's body and her hands were scratching the woman's legs.

Right in front of Su Bai, the flesh on the woman's legs was scratched off, a bloody hole was torn open on her stomach, and

some dark gut was running out.

The woman was already shaking. Though she was dead, her body had limitations as well. And apparently the lady was

overwhelming. Her claws were even covered with black smoke; when they

touched the woman's body, the woman

seemed to be set on fire.

On the other side, the old man opened his mouth and showed his black teeth. He held the lady's legs and managed to turn her

around to face himself.

Apparently, the old man didn't want the woman be killed by the lady like this.

"Fire, fire, fire!"

Su Bai looked around in a hurry. The he saw a rough gas stove in a corner. He immediately ran over directly, and turned

on the gas

"Chk..."

"Chk..."

"Chk..."

Su Bai tried to start a fire again and again, but it didn't work. There was no spark on the gas stove either.

He turned around to check on the other side, only to find that the old man was almost bitten to a skeleton and was about to collapse

"Damn it!"

Su Bai crouched, held the gas tank and shook it several times and then tried starting a fire again.

"Chk..."

Fire, fire!

The flame was finally rising up! Su Bai immediately turned around. He

remembered that there were many banners and posters under the bed so he ran to them, grabbed them and set them

on the fire. Then he directly rushed towards the lady

Now Su Bai could not care about whether the fire would hurt those two ghosts who

were kind of helping him. He just threw those burning banners and posters towards

them.

To Su Bai's surprise, though the woman and the old man were apparently afraid of fire and they screamed in pain when they caught on fire, they voluntarily drew those

burning banners onto themselves and covered the lady with their own bodies.

They were gonna die together with the white-collar lady!

What kind of hatred was that? They would not let her go even if they were already

dead!

The fire flashed on the faces of the woman and the old man. Suddenly Su Bai was shocked. He definitely had met the woman and the old man somewhere before but he

couldn't recall. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!!!!!!!"

The white-collar lady was still struggling desperately; she was afraid of fire. But the woman and the old man were holding her so tightly. At last, the three of them burnt together and the flames turned into an odd dark green.

"Bang!"

The last scream still lingered, but there

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were only three heaps of black ash left on the ground.

At this moment, the sound of the radio came again. This time, Su Bai was no longer in the car but in the unfinished building. However the voice was still clear and Su Bai even thought he would not be able to stop this voice even if he covered his

ears.

"Dear audience, at the end of the story,

just want to say that good and evil will always be rewarded. If it's not, then just wait until the right time.

"Okay, thank you for listening to today's 'Dreadful Radio'. Thank you for your company. Let's meet in the next radio time

"For those who want to follow our latest news, you can follow our official account on WeChat. Click 'Add Contacts' on the top right corner in WeChat, and our official account is: kongbu66. Who knows, maybe

you will be the hero in our next story."

As soon as the radio faded away, Su Bai felt dizzy and then fell down. When he woke up gradually, he was surprised to find himself lying on the ground in front of the Legend

Nightclub. He immediately stood up and found no trace of that car around. "Di Di Ready to Go! A driver has answered

your order. Please hold on ."

Suddenly a notification tone of the taxi app came from his cellphone. Su Bai immediately picked up his cellphone and

focused on the time. He was very sensitive

to the time. After all, he was here to kill

someone so he had to be sure about his timing, otherwise he would get himself involved But, the time on his cellphone was exactly when he had just walked out of Legend Nightclub through the side door and was

about to leave in a taxi.

What the heck? Have I been dreaming?

Su Bai look down at himself. There was no wound and his clothes were undamaged. Looking over himself, he felt as if he was dreaming

But, was it really a dream?

It was so real!

Was it because he killed that white-collar lady? So he dreamt of her avenging?

Just when Su Bai was thinking wildly, a BYD pulled over right in front of Su Bai . A sleepy driver rolled down his window and asked:

"Did you call the cab?"

It was not the driver in the dream. This one looked in his 20s, with a long and thin face. It was not the same person that had hit and killed a girl in the dream.

Su Bai was in a daze for a moment. By now, he had almost come to his senses. Whether it was a dream or not, it would be very dangerous for him to stay here. He got into the car immediately and this time,

he chose the back seat. The driver started the car.

Holding his cellphone, Su Bai suddenly recalled that official account of that radio in the dream. He started his WeChat app, clicked "Add Contacts" on the top right corner and typed in those letters: kongbu66 .Finally, he took a deep breath and clicked "Search".

Next, Su Bai suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest. A WeChat official account appeared for real.

It was not a dream. It might actually have been real!

Su Bai entered the official account.

["Welcome to the WeChat official account of Dreadful Radio Game As our audience, we sincerely hope you live longer, and contribute more popularity to our radio . "]

This should be an automatic reply. Then Su Bai clicked "View History" where he

saw the first historical news, posted 10 minutes ago. He opened the link and immediately, he was dripping cold sweat.

It was a passage with text and pictures

telling a ghost story. The people in those

pictures were himself and the hit-and

runner. At the bottom, Su Bai saw a picture

showing those three ghosts burning into ash together and there were bloody letters written on the picture: "Good and Evil will Always be Rewarded". The next picture was

of the driver lying dead in his car, with his

body totally twisted. He had apparently

been tortured and killed. In the lower right corner, there was half of the girl's creepy face gleaming

Once again, Su Bai felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse.

What just happened was not a dream!

Really, it was not a dream! Just at that time, a piece of traffic news came from the radio:

"A car accident just happened in the

Qingyang Avenue in central downtown,

where an Audi dashed against the bridge pier. Relevant departments have been informed and are heading to the site. Now we would like to remind our friends on the road: At night, be careful. Avoid fatigue

driving, and treasure your life."

"Qingyang Avenue? That's not far from here " Su Bai's driver said. Then, just five minutes later, another piece

of news came from Traffic News Radio.

"It has been verified that the Audi that

crashed on Qingyang Avenue is also the hit

and-runner at Hongpu Road. That car had

hit and killed a little girl at Hongpu Road, and the driver escaped afterwards. According to the police, the car accident should have been caused by the escaping

driver's negligence."

"Retribution! That's retribution!" Su Bai's

driver sighed and clapped on his thigh. Little did he know that the passenger sitting behind him was all sweaty after hearing this piece of news.