But she never said the name... She didn't try to anger the other person, nor did she try to explore the other person's origins. Being wise and protective was almost the most important principle for survival as a prostitute.

"Who are you!!!!!! Let it go!! Let it go!!! You freak!! Let it go!! I set you free!! Let it go!! Ah!!! Monster!! You monster!!

!Let...let me go...let me go...let..."

That was Arnold's roar, with anger that couldn't be concealed. Even from such a distance, even though she couldn't see what he looked like at this moment, every cell in Caroline seemed to be able to feel this moment.

The fear that belonged to Arnold.

Everything is exactly as the 403 said.

Caroline began to cover her ears and huddled in the corner, not daring to listen to the sounds of the two brothers on the stage.

Since then, Caroline seemed to have been unable to hear Arnold's voice, or even Haley's voice. At this moment, the only sound outside was the sound of the family movie playing on the projector.

Their mother's voice.

"Hey, little Hailey, look at the camera, look at daddy."

"Look at you, little Haili. You are just like a little gentleman. You are so obedient. Mommy really likes you."

Time passed little by little, and when Caroline released her hands covering her ears, she found that 403 seemed to be crying and stared blankly outside the playback window.

Maybe he was watching the movie on the screen, or maybe he was watching everything on the stage, and Caroline wanted to forget everything on the stage.

"Let's go, don't miss the past anymore." 403 suddenly walked up to Caroline and stretched out his hand towards her... He pulled Caroline up and said slowly: "It's about to end."

After that, Caroline watched with her own eyes as 403 took out several barrels of gasoline.

He poured gasoline on the stage, drenching Boston, Arnold, and Haley... Haley was still alive, but Arnold had fallen.

Arnold fell down with Caroline on his back, so she couldn't see clearly what Arnold looked like at this moment. But she said in her heart, it was fine. If she couldn't see him, there was no need to think too much.

She knew that this might be self-deception...but how many people could do it without deceiving themselves?

But Hailey was still like a wild beast, being stimulated and going crazy again. 403 didn't seem to see anything. At this moment, it seemed to Caroline that he couldn't see anything.

403 finally set off a fire, and the raging flames began to burn the seats here, and then spread towards the screening room and towards the stage.

403 put on his inferior rén pi hood again and walked slowly outside. Caroline suddenly had a feeling that this might be the last time she saw 403's bandaged face... It might even be...

The last time I saw this fu hou devil.

But even if she is a devil, Caroline has to keep up with 403, not for any other reason, because there is only one way to leave.

"Bedroom 403, I suggest you don't go there anymore." On the way, 403 suddenly said to Caroline: "Come with me, I will give you what I promised you."

Carlo followed 403 as he walked around the campus. The night seemed unable to stop 403's pace. He easily dodged the crowds on the road who started to rush after discovering the fire.

But Caroline knew that even if they rushed to the scene, they wouldn't be able to save anyone because she clearly remembered that when she left, Haley almost turned into a 'fire man'.

Perhaps, nothing can force the fire to burn sin. When the flame goes out, everything will turn into dust, leaving no trace.

The place she followed 403 to was a pump room in the critical boys dormitory area... When she opened the door of the pump room, what Caroline saw were some food residues, piled up into a large cardboard, and...

There are some almost burned out candles.

"You...you have been living in this place?"

"It's nice here, do you think I should live in the bell tower?" 403 sat on the ground casually, and then looked for something in the big cardboard box.

"Why the clock tower?" Caroline asked puzzledly.

"Notre Dame de Paris, the ugly man living in the bell tower." 403 seemed to have found what he was looking for, so he stood up, looked at Caroline and said: "Haven't you seen it? Then I suggest you

Go check it out.”

Caroline shook her head.

403 didn't say anything, but handed something in his hand to Caroline's hand, which was a USB flash drive. He said: "Here is the process of Haley killing Livia, which can prove you

It’s innocent.”

Caroline held the USB flash drive tightly in her hand and said in disbelief: "You...you have been watching?"

"It doesn't matter anymore." 403 shook his head. He sniffed his clothes. Maybe it was because it was stained with a lot of gasoline, and the smell was very strong.

403 started to take off his clothes. He planned to change his clothes, but he found that Caroline was not willing to leave at this time, so he stopped, "Let's go, the things inside are not fake, and they are not just for me to throw away casually."

It's your thing. Moreover, we will never see each other again. Even if we meet, you won't know who I am."

Caroline hesitated.

403 had already taken off his shirt and found a new one. Seeing Caroline's expression, he took out a video camera from the large paper bag, "Don't believe it? Don't believe it.

If so, just watch it here.”

Caroline nodded, took the camcorder, inserted the USB flash drive, and started watching. She glanced at 403, and it seemed that apart from the wounds on his face, he had few wounds on his body except for one.

There were strips of scars on his chest, which seemed to have been stabbed by something.

The video that was opened suddenly heard a screaming sound... It was Livia's screaming sound! The shooting angle was probably in the corner of the wall, and this should be a secretly installed lens.

The moment she saw Hailey's ferocious appearance, Caroline almost closed her eyes, unable to bear to watch the scene of Livia being killed... She suddenly turned off the image.

But 403 was gone. The door to the pump room was open and he had left.

…

…

The fire that broke out on campus took a long time to put out. It was already dawn, but the fire trucks had not left yet. Many students began to rush to the scene of the fire and took out their mobile phones.

It won't be long before the campus network will be filled with discussions about this fire.

"I heard that three bodies were found."

"Well, I saw it. When it was taken out, it was already burnt to coke and couldn't be identified at all."

"If you want to check, you can still find it, right?"

"God knows how long it will take. By then the murderer may have been at large..."

Listening to the students' chatter, Caroline lowered her head and left. She went back to take a look because she was worried...but for the time being, it seemed to be safe.

However, the number of students who rushed to the scene to watch gradually increased. Caroline was walking with her head down among the crowd, but she suddenly saw a woman.

Holding the book, probably preparing to go to class, he just looked at the crowd from a distance, looking at the small auditorium that had been burned by fire... this woman.

She is Lucas's girlfriend, the woman on the picture found in the closet.

Caroline hesitated for a moment, but finally walked over. She pretended to be relaxed and asked beside the woman: "Hey!"

"You are..." The girl looked at Caroline in confusion.

"Nothing, I just want to ask if you know what happened here?" Caroline smiled.

The girl shook her head and didn't care about other people's chats. "I'm just here too. I don't know what happened. I have to rush to class. Why don't you ask others?"

Then he said goodbye and turned to leave.

Caroline suddenly patted the girl on the shoulder and asked her to stop, "Hey, what's your name? I think I've seen you somewhere."

"Oh...really." The girl looked at Caroline in surprise, "Maybe, maybe somewhere. The school is not that big, maybe I have seen it before."

"Let me think about it." Caroline seemed to be thinking really seriously, "Oh... I remember, you and your boyfriend, I have met... I know your boyfriend, he seems to be called

Lucas’s, right?”

"Are you Lucas's friend?" The girl frowned.

Caroline shrugged and said, "No, I just know the name, I haven't seen him a few times. Speaking of which, it seems like I haven't seen him for a long time. How is he lately?"

The girl shook her head and said: "Then you should ask his tutor. He should be interning in a pharmaceutical company now and has not been back to school for more than two months. Also, we broke up long ago."

"Pharmaceutical company?" Caroline was stunned and said subconsciously: "How is it possible? He shouldn't be dead...did I say he is missing?"

"Okay!" The girl looked at Caroline, "Listen, I don't know who you are or what your relationship is with Lucas. But I can tell you clearly that Lucas and I are done.

.Please tell him not to harass me with these little tricks anymore! And don’t give me flowers anymore!”

"He...he gave you flowers?"

"Last week, during class, outside the classroom door! Oh my God, I was dressed like a turkey. It was so ugly, wasn't it? It just caused trouble for me!" The girl shook her head, "I'm sorry, I have to go to class."

"wait……"

Looking at the back of the girl who left quickly...Caroline stood stunned on the spot, 403, if not Lucas, who would he be?

Caroline suddenly felt a headache, and a picture flashed in her mind... It was something she had 'seen' before.

‘Arno’ was stabbed in the body with a knife in the forest.

That scene of struggling in the water...

Caroline closed her eyes, but suddenly opened them. She suddenly remembered the long wound on 403's body.

"who are you……"

Suddenly, Caroline felt that no matter who 403 was, it didn't seem to matter anymore. What mattered was that she seemed to have escaped from this troublesome vortex.

Caroline left the university with some ease. Outside the school gate, Caroline wanted to find a taxi, but when she touched her clothes, she found that there was no Ying Bi on her body.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling that she had never been so poor...but it didn't seem to be particularly uncomfortable.
To be continued...