The most terrifying thing is that Ji Meng can clearly feel the strange touch of being wrapped and entangled in silk threads all over his body. Brush, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Especially when the silk thread is slowly tightened, the pain of the body being strangled by countless filaments is like a knife cutting. However, this knife did not cut one place, nor did it cut the meat directly, but kept the action of the knife......

"Ah......h

Nightmare screamed. It hurts so much! It was so painful that she wanted all the flesh on her body to fall off and die directly.

Isn't it, as long as you die, it won't hurt so much?

The silk threads ripped through her skin, and blood stains were exposed, and the blood was soaked and dripping down the silk threads. After a while, it was impossible to tell whether the bottom of the sedan was paved with blood or red silk threads, and even some of them were soaked to the bottom, exposed from the gap on one side of the sedan chair, and fell to the ground.

A bloody path quietly appeared......

As the blood decreased, the pain began to become numb, and the consciousness of the dream began to blur. She thought, is she going to die?

Perhaps, if you die, at least it won't hurt anymore......

Suddenly sat up from the bed, Ji Meng lifted the quilt in horror, and hurriedly checked his body, whether Nian was really entangled in the weird red silk thread.

I'm so scared!

It's really terrifying!

How could she have such horrible dreams?!

She needs a glass of cold water to calm down. This nightmare, clearer than the last one, seems to be a complete story. If she hadn't been scared too badly and woke up too early, maybe she would have dreamed about the rest from the "perspective of God".

"Gurgling ......"

This voice again?! Before the water went down, Ji Meng's nerves collapsed. Such a clear swallowing sound was definitely not her own. She quickly turned around, and there was nothing behind her.

But even so, she was pretty sure there must be something in the house. She leaned back against the table, looking nervously around as she put the glass back down. At this time, her fingers touched something cold.

My heart jumped, this mellow and cold feel ......

She looked down, almost pointed. ?! Isn't this the same pendant she threw away on the way home?!

What's going on?!

Didn't she already throw it in the trash?!

How did it end up here?!

Ji Meng didn't dare to touch it with his hands at all, so he found a towel, wrapped the pendant, and threw it into the garbage. Her first reaction was to throw it downstairs, but before she opened the door of the house, the light outside the corridor flashed, and the gloomy atmosphere came to her face, where did she dare to go out?

Directly at the door, "pop pop-", and locked all the safety bolts on the door.

She turned on the lights in all the rooms, and she didn't dare to go back to bed and sleep, so she could only sit on the sofa in the living room. I didn't even dare to put my legs on the ground, I always felt that a pale hand would stretch out under the sofa or something, grabbing her ankles, so that she could only hug her arms and legs, and curl up in the corner of the sofa.

Woowoo......

Insomnia + fear made Ji Meng's nerves collapse a little, and she was about to go crazy.

With a "pop-" sound, the lights in one room went out. Jimeng's whimpering was interrupted, and she didn't dare to look up to see which room had the lights out.

"Smack-"

Another bang.

"Bang-bang-"

It's two rooms, like someone has turned off the lights.

"Pap-pa-pa-"

The pace was getting faster and faster, as if there were countless lights, and the man was running wildly, turning off one light after another. Something was pressing on, approaching her in all directions, leaving her with nowhere to run.

She was like a lamb to the slaughter, surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves, joking and teasing her. See when you're tired of playing, bite her one by one and divide her body.

"Smack-"

Finally, the lights in the living room suddenly went out.

She couldn't hold back any longer, hugged her head and screamed: "Ah......"

However, this scream did not make her feel much better, and the fear was still there, but like an open net, it was getting closer and closer to her.

At this moment, a pair of white sailing shoes appeared in front of her eyes......

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Mo Yu suddenly received a call from Jimeng Company's personnel, saying that she hadn't come to work for a few days, and she was still a little surprised. How so? Although that woman doesn't like her job so much, she won't be absent from work for the sake of that income.

She hurriedly made a phone call from Ji Meng. Sure enough, as the company said, Ji Meng's phone was not answered.

Nothing will happen to Ji Meng, right? She hurriedly asked for leave and rushed to Ji Meng's house.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell...... "She rang the doorbell of the dreamer's house, and for a while, no one opened the door.

Just when she was hesitating to find a way to let the property management downstairs open the door to take a look, the door suddenly opened. A woman in a long white dress and long hair stood there, her face expressionless, her two staring eyes, very terrifying, like staring at a dead person.

Mo Yu was frightened all the way, and only in the next second did he realize who this person was: "Ji Meng?!" ”

Don't blame her for being surprised, it's really too much worse. Although Ji Meng usually wears a white dress, she is either a lady or a fairy fan, not like the dead face in front of her, gloomy, as if she has seen a ghost.

Looking at her pale and bloodless face, Mo Yu was distressed: "Ji Meng, you can't be sick, right?" What kind of disease? Is it serious? You're really, you don't know how to call me when you're sick, look at you, what kind of care you've taken care of......"

While talking, Mo Yu entered the house as if he had entered his own door, and closed the door with his hand.

I wanted to drink water, but I found that the water in the water bottle was cold, and there was no hot water to make tea. It wasn't the first time she had come to Jimeng's house, and she was very familiar with where things were placed, so she took them for herself and boiled hot water. While burning, he also nagged that he wouldn't take care of himself, didn't treat her as a friend, and didn't inform her of anything.

Mo Yu, who was a little careless, didn't notice at all that when she made these movements, Ji Meng had been following her like a spirit behind her......

Until she turned around and took the cup: "Ah...... When did you stand behind me? Scared me to death, and I didn't squeak...... Doesn't it make you rest on the couch in the living room? It's not the first time I've been to your house, and I still don't know where to put things? Okay, I know you're sick and can't drink coffee or tea...... I'll drink it myself, and I'll reward you with some hot water by the way......"

Speaking of the back, I was in the mood to make a joke full of "Queen Fan".

The strange thing is that Ji Meng didn't answer her?

She took out the beautiful glass from the cupboard, rinsed it with water, turned her head, and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" Why is it so abnormal today? How uncomfortable is it? Did you go to the hospital to see it? Sit on the couch and wait for me, I'll be fine in no time......"

In the face of this, like a ghost, the woman with the pestle behind him, Mo Yu really has no way at all. After talking for a long time, the other party didn't answer or ignore herself, and she shook her head helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I know you're sick...... I, Queen Mo, have a kind heart, and I generously allowed you to be coquettish...... Look at you, if you look like this, you can frighten the children when you go out......"

When she arrived in the living room, Mo Yu handed Ji Meng a cup filled with eight points full of hot water and asked her to warm her hands. And herself, she drinks coffee.

Seeing that Jimeng didn't mean to speak, I guessed that she might be too uncomfortable and didn't have any energy at all, so she didn't blame me, but talked to herself about the handsome guy she met recently. A handsome young man, only in his early twenties, a sophomore, full of youth and vitality.

She smiled: "Fortunately, you don't have the spirit now, otherwise you would have to say that I have harmed the little seedlings of the motherland...... You don't understand at all, I'm called a 'life coach', teaching him how to be a good man in the future and coaxing his own woman for free...... I'm so great, I help the next woman to take over for free/teach a man, why didn't anyone give me a 'hard work award'......"

The wind, blowing in through the window, blew the bedroom curtains. Looking out from the half-open door of the bedroom, on the sofa in the living room, Mo Yuzheng was talking about happiness, and danced with his hands, for fear that someone would not know what she was talking about.

The other companion of the sofa is blocked by the wall and cannot be seen at all.

"Little ...... Xiaoyu ......" bed, a faint voice came.

Wait, isn't Jimeng living alone? So what is this faint voice......

Looking over, I saw a pale woman lying in the bed, with long black hair on the pillow, she looked so weak. Trying to half-open his eyes, he looked in the direction of the living room, opened his mouth a few times, and finally shouted out a sentence in his white and wrinkled small mouth: "Hurry up and ...... away"

Unfortunately, she was so weak that her voice was too small, so small that she didn't even have the power to penetrate the air. In particular, it simply cannot be transmitted to a lost ear in the living room.

Doubt? How does this face look so familiar?

Dream?!

If she was a dream, then she was sitting in the living room......

The camera pans back to the living room again. Walking through the bedroom door, I saw the excited Mo Yu and turned a corner to the side.

Wait, there's no one on the other side of the couch?! There is only Mo Yu in the living room, so who is she talking to?!

"Hehehe...... Do you think he's funny? I said it, he is not my first man, he has to ask who my first love is......" Mo Yu looked at Ji Meng sitting beside him, smiling so proudly. Being liked by a handsome guy who is a few years younger than himself is not something worth showing off?

This proves that she is not only young, but also beautiful, and more attractive than those little girls, doesn't it? Otherwise, how to attract these young people?

"Isn't it interesting to be a little man now? I always asked other people's first love, ghost knows, when I was in elementary school, who did I have a crush on......" As soon as the word "ghost" was mentioned, Mo Yu felt a chill behind his back, touched his arm, and said suspiciously, "Hey, Xiaomeng, do you feel that it's a little cold?" ”

Sitting across from her, Jimeng looked at her coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Mo Ming, Mo Yu's heart had a hint of chill. This dream, it seems a little strange?