^[1]TL’s note: This is The Prologue

In beautiful May, spring hasn’t gone far and summer was on his way, the weather during the day is very hot, but it gets cool and pleasant at night.

It is now over 9 o’clock pm.

The daytime rush has settled down and the nightlife has just begun. In the main street, cars come and go and traffic is very busy.

But in a small back street, called Xiaonan Street, not much noise could be heard. It was very quiet.

The narrow alley is blocked by a high wall and the air there is very cool and refreshing.

The walls are green with leaves which stretch out in the shadow of the wall, adding a bit of character to its shade.

The whole atmosphere feels mystical.

Deep in the alley, under a dim street light, a man fell to the ground; beside him was a young woman in a white dress.

She was holding a knife. She raised it high and then lowered it down over and over again, plunging it into the man one after the other.
　　
Blood splattered.

The woman’s body, face, and arms were all covered with blood, and a large bright red liquid was flowing on the ground besides the man lying down.

After a while, the woman’s thin arm had no more strength, and the speed of the thrusting was getting slower and slower.

She was covered with sweat, yet, she was still persistently stabbing him.
　　
A passer-by walked into the alley intending to cross to the old building on the other side, when suddenly he was met with such a sight.

The scene before him truly shocked him. He subconsciously screamed out loud, turned around and run away.

Ten minutes later, the sound of sirens could be heard. Several policemen rushed into the alley of Xiaonan Street.

The woman in the white dress had stopped her movements. She sat there frozen like a puppet. Turning her head, she looked stunned; it seems that she did not know what happened.

The policemen approached her, pointing the gun at her, shouting at her to drop her weapon and raise her hands.

The woman blinked, as if she had just woken up. She frowned, somewhat, looking puzzled. She lowered her head and looked at her bloody hands with a surprised expression, and then let go of the knife she had been holding.

On the ground, she saw her blood-stained clothes. Fear quickly climbed up to her face. She turned to see the stabbed male corpse beside her.

Her eyes widened in surprise, extremely frightened, she grabbed her hair and screamed hysterically…