Pure Darkness

Pure Darkness
Chapter 132



Dong, dong. There's a knock on the door.


Oi! I am an article!


Derrick, who was sitting in the bow, turned to ask, “What's wrong?”


In a sad voice, Jian Yao said, “Derrick, my stomach hurts so much. I just got hurt in town. ”


Oi! I am an article!


Derrick paused for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed before standing up and nonchalantly opening the cabin door. In the dim light of night, he saw the woman's brilliant eyes. He never expected that he would become such a bastard using substandard methods to deceive him. He kept smiling while looking at her.


Jian Yao noticed his tall and hoarse figure blocking the door almost entirely. Without the slightest embarrassment, he continued to insist, “I need medicine. Please find me a cure.”


Derrick suddenly lowered his face so much that it almost touched Jian Yao's face. Jian Yao was startled and leaned back. He smiled wider and looked at her with his clear and bright eyes as he said, “Jenny, I have no medicine. I'll find a doctor for you when we get to Myanmar.”


Jian Yao slightly lowered her head, exposed her pale neck, and said, “What about Luo Lang? Let Luo Lang out, he will take good care of me.”


Oi! I am an article!


Derrick's expression showed no change. He stood up straighter and said, “Luo Lang is dead. Have you forgotten? You refuse to forgive him even until he dies, so he dies of heartache.”


“Bulkah?” Jian Yao raised her head to look at him, her eyes were like a deep puddle of water. “But I have forgiven him. I've regretted it ever since he fell off a cliff. I want to tell him that I have forgiven him.”


Derrick pursed his lips tightly and remained motionless.


Jian Yao took a step forward, her eyes constantly staring at him, so she had no chance to avoid him. “Derrick, call him. I want to tell him what he most wants to hear.”


There's only darkness in Derrick's eyes.


He was silent for a long time before suddenly tilting his head and laughing. He said, “Very moving! You, this woman, you are too cunning. You want to trick him into coming out and replacing me? No, it's never gonna happen. She can't hear you anymore, Jenny.”


Jian Yao's gaze remained calm.


He turned around to close the cabin door. Jian Yao was sure that it would not be easy to make him open it next time. He's calling soon, “Derrick! Does Luo Lang know about this situation?”


Derrick's hand stopped.


“Did he know that you, who originally hid in the shadows, have occupied his body, and continue to hurt one innocent person after another, he said, to stage one game after another featuring alluring and overwhelming love, to lead a fake and ridiculous game? a life? If he finds out, I'm afraid he'd rather commit suicide, and also not want to let someone like you continue to exist. You're very clear about this, aren't you? He hates the evil in his body, just as he hates those dirty people. He hates you!”


Derrick looked at.


. . . . .


It is likely that she has a happy personality ‘shows her delusional’, which also means, she has the first signs of schizophrenia.


There was a timid aspect that was deeply hidden in his personality. So, he never directly faced me.


He is after the love that shakes the earth. He was fascinated by her because he had never had one before, so he was very fascinated.


. . . . .


The conclusion Bo Jinyan mentioned flashed across Jian Yao's mind like lightning. Turns out he was right. He nailed the characteristics of Derrick's behavior, as if he had personally met her.


Hot blood surged in Jian Yao's heart. He knows that this is the power bestowed by criminal psychology, the power of his heart, allowing him to have a psychological edge when he engages in mediation with this very evil serial killer.


Derrick stood in his place motionless, his fingers clasping tightly to the door until his knuckles turned white. His short hair covered his eyes, making it difficult to see the bubbling darkness within.


However, Jian Yao had been waiting for this moment exactly!


Distraction time! Skilled experts were close enough to grapple, their distance was only a few centimeters, the chance was near!


Jian Yao grabbed the metal chair she had placed earlier and threw it at her head. His reflexes were amazingly fast and he avoided them neatly. Laughing low, she said, “Jenny. .”


Who could have imagined what Jian Yao was aiming for was at this moment. He was already standing by the door; when the iron chair slipped out of his hand, he naturally rolled over to the side of the boat and fell into the water with a hard pu dong .


The water here attracted him frenziedly, and roared indistinctly. For a split second, Jian Yao did not know where he was and continued to spin around in the water; his only thought was to go as far away from the boat as possible. Unexpectedly, he heard another pu dong behind him and his heart turned cold. He never in a million years imagined that Derrick would be willing to leave the boat to chase after him, and he could only use all his strength to swim away.


However, the most frightening thing for any escape, was no exception, was the sound of pursuit, far or near. The water surges in violent waves; they are actually in the whitewater, and from behind them comes a very loud rumbling sound – sounds like a waterfall. Jian Yao felt a tremor of fear – what is Derrick planning? Could it be that he had originally intended to take her with him as he jumped off a cliff, to knock her down along with himself?


Then, what Jian Yao feared the most happened.


An ice-cold hand grabbed one of his ankles in the water. Before Jian Yao could even struggle freely, he had dragged her back ferociously. After fighting against him for a while, he still ended up in his arms. He wrapped his arms around her neck and, following the flow, continued to pull her backwards. He chuckled in his ear, and then, after exhaling slowly, he said, “You know, your Simon King is chasing us. However, this time, he will not catch us.”


This was probably the saddest and most desperate moment in Jian Yao's life. In the dark water, pulled by a serial killer, he could only see a cliff high above him, and far in front of him where a flaming boat was heading towards them. Perhaps, it was only ten minutes away, and Jinyan would catch up with them, finding them.


Jian Yao's tears fell.


“Don't be sad,” Derrick whispered in his ear, “love is eternal. And, I was never a fake. I really am in this life and I am in history! I am the only one, and I am also the only one who is complete! ”


The water beside them suddenly became very calm and moved quickly. Jian Yao felt as if her body had become weightless in the blink of an eye, and she began to fall rapidly. Then, all the water in the world flowed upwards and swallowed it, like a white beast.