1 Beginning

Blushing lips, blurred nights.

Tonight,

Be indulgent.

In the center of the ballroom, men and woman shake their bodies and dance with the beats of music. The white thighs, sweaty chest muscles, the feminine femininity, and the male hormones interweave a crazy whirlpool.

At the corner of the dance floor, a man wearing a Nike sportswear sat there with a cigarette and wine in front of him. The heat wave and dust seems to have no effect as he subconsciously hid his face in the dark corners of the room.

There were hot dancers who asked him for a dance. But because of his cold attitude, he immediately rejected them. His personality and the place that he is in is really out of place.

A woman in white collar overalls slammed out of the dance floor and went to the toilet.

At this time, the man took the cigarette on the table and placed it on his pocket. He got up and went to the toilet like a hunter waiting for it's prey.

After the woman rushed to the toilet. she began vomiting in the washbasin and the toilet immediately smelled a sour taste.

The woman opened the faucet and washed her face. As the cold water hit her, she awoke from the mood of being in the dance floor. However when she opened her eyes, she was shocked to see a shadow behind the mirror.

"You..."

Before the woman could even talk, The shadow already locked his arms to the neck of the woman, making it impossible for her to make a sound. At the same time, the man raised his hand while holding a knife and said.

"Although i really don't like to talk nonsense. I don't have a choice since this is the rules of the club. (Your sin may have escaped the secular sanctions, but you cannot escape from our ruling.)"

Puff...

The knives edge penetrated the woman's chest as he turned it clockwise. The woman's body trembled twice and fell to the ground when the man let her go.

He then began washing the blood on his knife and looked to the mirror to fix his clothes.

A handsome young man but with a pale face appeared. He had a look of excitement as this should be the reason why he is killing.

The obsession of murdering someone made it look like he was infected with drugs. He just can't stop himself.

The woman's corpse is still lying on the ground as the man took out a small bag from his pocket. It was drugs, he doesn't take this kind of stimuli as the pleasure of killing is far more better.

Snap!

The small bag was torn open and the drugs were scattered around the woman's body. The nightclub is not a normal one as he believed that the owner of this club will not protect the scene and dial 110 after discovering the body full of drugs.

Finally, He looked at the body and took a deep breath after he realized the aftermath of this murder. His face finally returned to normal and he left the women's bathroom.

From the beginning to the end, he was convinced that he avoided all of the cameras and made sure the people didn't notice him. Of course, when doing a crime it was certain that he will leave a lot of traces but with the help of the club, he can be assured that nothing bad will happen.

Once he was outside, the cold wind hit his face. The woman, the murder, he realized that doing this things could make him feel close to heaven. The pleasure and comfort that only he could feel, it was an ecstasy.

"Life is good..."

The man said to himself, his voice being a little hoarse. Taking out his phone, the man called for a taxi using an app.

Soon, a driver took the order and called him quickly.

"Hey, Mr Su Bai? Is your position correct? The man on the road side behind the burning nightclub?"

Su Bai slightly frowned. The taxi app automatically displayed his name which somewhat made him uncomfortable. He awoke from his emotions and told himself. "Be clear, get away from this place as far as possible." He thought to himself.

"Yes I am here."

Su Bai replied while paying attention to the time. He pulled the collar of his sportswear up and wore a hat. Covering his entire face and only letting his eyes and some parts to be seen.

"I will come right away."

The driver hung up the phone, but Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly. When the driver talked, his tone seemed to be urgent. Not the kind where he is short of breath after exercise. But the kind where his mood went out of control after doing a terrible thing.

After killing someone, Su Bai's mind cooled down and now he was very sensitive.

Three minutes later a black Audi car stopped.

The driver is 30 years old. His hair is a bit messy, and his clothes also have the residue of bread crumbs. The image of a private car owner driving late at night went on Su Bai's mind. Su Bai saw the driver's position through the window. There were several cigarette butts that were wiped out in a flash.

"A private owner came to work late at night but didn't care for his car. A normal person wouldn't let his car smell. But he directly threw the cigarette under his seat even without being extinguished.

"Get on the car, boy." The driver smiled and waved at Su Bai.

Su Bai nodded, but instead of going directly to the back. He chose the front seat instead.

"You have arrived at the designated location. Navigation begins" The app said in a computer like voice.

The driver skillfully started the car and handed Su Bai a cigarette.

"You're not smoking buddy?"

Su Bai shook his head and took out his own cigarette.

"I have my own."

"We smoke the same." The driver seemed very enthusiastic.

"No need." Su Bai said.

"Just get it! Come on, Come on!"

The driver's tone began to get rushed, but it looks like he didn't realize his own gaffe.

Su Bai nodded and took a cigarette from the case. The driver was happy and continued driving.

The car radio is holding a midnight gold show. Singing Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey" when the song stopped halfway and suddenly there was a murmur.

[Welcome to the terrorist broadcast. I am the show host, I have no name, because here, names don't make sense."]

The driver slammed the display violently. "Who the hell would ruin a song and start pulling nonsense?"

The driver was ready to change channels. But the touch screen won't respond.

"Destroyed?"

The driver muttered and patted the touch screen. He even began using his fists!

Su Bai slowly squeezed the smoke next to him and slightly clenched the knife on his pocket. The driver was obviously in an inexplicable state. This reminds him of the first time he killed, and it looks exactly like the drivers emotions.

[This is a ghost story, Today i hope the audience will calm down and listen. In a private car, two people are sitting brought together by a taxi app. The owner is a 30 year old man engaged in an insurance work. While the passenger is a 22 year old college student.

Nothing is wrong, It's normal isn't it?

There are a lot of people getting insured now. Even if they don't run a business, they can get a monthly fee and get a sum of money every month. Of course, this way of getting money is not much. So the driver earns an extra income by driving at night.

However, the turning point takes place here.

The driver who had just killed a girl, drove away directly when the shock was still on him.]

T/N: He hit the girl with his car accidentally.

The driver slammed and look at the touch screen with disbelief. Then looked hard at Su Bai who was beside him. Su Bai saw the shock from his pupils. Fear and panic was on the drivers face.

The sound of the radio continued.

[On the other hand, the college student beside him is a killer. He must kill a person at intervals to resolve his depression. Just now, he was in a club called "Flaming Night Club" (Burning Club) In the toilet, he killed a dancing female wearing a white collar overall.]

The driver immediately retracted to the side of the door and looked at Su Bai's gaze as if he was staring at a demon.

Yes he escaped, but he didn't want to kill. On the other hand the one sitting beside him is a real murderer!

The radios voice paused for a while. Then deliberately lowered it's voice.

[Then... Let's get this story started.]

Boom!

The driver and Su Bai both watched the front window together. On the windshield, a girl with a distorted face was lying there. Half of her face had collapsed, but she still had one of her eyeballs. She was smiling.

Then Su Bai felt a cool feeling behind him. He turned his head slightly and saw a woman sitting on the back of the car. There was a knife mark on the woman's chest and there was still black blood flowing out.

It seems that she saw Su Bai's gaze and the woman cracked her mouth and began to laugh.