When Yang Liu woke up again, there was no doll bear in her hand, she looked at the clothes on her body, capable professional clothes, red high heels, and suddenly realized that she had successfully transferred her consciousness to Xia Meng's life. Xia Meng's thoughts also instantly poured into his mind.

My name is Xia Meng, my mother is a university Chinese teacher, a young woman in literature and art at that time, I love to read all kinds of foreign classics, my favorite is Shakespeare's "A Midsummer Night's Dream", so I didn't hesitate to take Xia Meng when I named it, she hoped that I would get sweet and fairytale love like in the story, but unfortunately my mother didn't wait for that day, she passed away early, and then my father married a new woman, and my stepmother was not as unbearable as described in film and television works or novels, so vicious, but after all, there was no emotion, It's just a respectful relationship, and I've felt like it's no longer home since my mother died. It wasn't until I was admitted to university that I was able to leave that place and start my new life.

A year and a half ago, I finally found my dream job, maybe it was a superficial dream, anyway, the workplace is what many people dream of, but the nature of the work is tedious and boring. Quiet, I'm a little uninterested.

Soon I met my first friend in the company, and my best friend Li Meng, a beautiful and cheerful girl, just the opposite of my character, if I could I really want to exchange with her, this cheerful personality, really makes people feel like a spring breeze as warm.

A year ago, Zhai Ling began to pursue me, I had already agreed in my heart, he was sunny, warm, and attentive to me, the most important thing is that he was my first love, when I agreed to date him, I still remember him excitedly hugging me in a circle, very excited. I thought I would always be so happy, falling in love, getting married, having children, and living an ordinary life. Until my nightmares started to besquare my life......

If there is no Zhang Tiande, how perfect my life will be, I hate him to death, I can't wait to break him into pieces, but I am afraid that he will hurt Zhai Ling, although Zhai Ling has left me, but I still hope that he can live a happy life.

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Yang Liu can only passively absorb Xia Meng's consciousness, she is like a personality split from Xia Meng, although she stands in the position of the protagonist and feels the unknown, but at the same time, she seems to be standing aside and watching this qiē happen, watching Xia Meng walk towards death step by step.

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Today, Zhang Tiande wanted to possess me again, but his wife called him to disrupt his plan, and I took the opportunity to run out, feeling that it was really good to escape from the devil's cave.

My uncle contacted me with a unit in my hometown, and I will go over after a while, and then I will disappear unconsciously, if I disappear completely, I think Zhang Tiande should have no choice, he will not be able to find me back with his hands and eyes. As for Zhai Ling, he has disappeared for a long time, and maybe he has gone to a place where no one knows him to start a new life. If I disappear, Zhang Tiande can't find Zhai Ling, he should give up, there is no need for him to bite me hard.

I thought like this, walking home step by step, the last bus had stopped, fortunately home is only two stops away from the company, walking back as a distraction.

The road in the new development area is always dark at night, and there are few people, and the one in front of my house is the same.

It's just that today seems to be unusually dark, and I looked up and found that the moon was covered with a layer of mist, and it looked furry and unreal.

A few hundred meters to get home, but there was no one on the road at this time. Oh no, yes, I thought there was someone behind me all along, but when I looked back, it didn't seem to be.

I deliberately walked a few steps quickly, feeling the faint sound of leather shoes behind me, this time I deliberately stopped, suddenly turned back, but this time, I actually saw that the row of street lights behind me was all black, just the moment I turned my head, but the street lights in front of me were on. As for the people, they still don't see it.

I started to feel panicked, my heart was beating fast. I shouted, "Who are you, don't be a fool." “

Didn't get any answer. But I clearly saw a black leather toe under a dark street lamp not far away, showing out.

I turned around and ran, I can assure you that the man is definitely not a good person, a good person will not follow a woman walking at night, nor will he hide and scare people half to death.

It seems like there will never end to this road, and I feel like I've been running for a long time, and even though I wear high heels, I can't run home for so long.

I was really going crazy, tears flowed down my face, I suddenly turned my head, strangely, when I turned my head, I was surprised to find that it was still the same as the scene just now, a dark street lamp, but the street lamp in front was bright, not far away in the dark, a pair of black leather shoes hidden under a street lamp.

I know that I may have encountered a ghost today, although I was originally an atheist, but the reality has to make me believe that there are ghosts in this world.

I couldn't go out if I walked forward, I didn't know where to go backwards, I kept thinking about what to do, and the air around me seemed to be getting colder and colder.

I looked at the shoes, and he seemed to be waiting for me to pass there, and I had no choice but to take a chance, and I thought to myself, and walked boldly towards them.

The sound of high heels seemed to pierce my heart, in fact, I was scared to death, I really didn't know what kind of scene I would see, I kept imagining all kinds of horrific scenes in my mind, and I wanted to warm up first.

I was only one step away from the shoes, and if I took one more step, I would be able to go around the pole and see the "person" behind the pole, I took a deep breath and took one last big stride over, raised my head, and looked behind the pole.

I've thought about countless horror scenes, whether they're mutilated, hideous, or just a pair of shoes, but I think I've thought I've thought about it all.

It's just that when I actually saw the scene behind the telephone pole, I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, and I swear what I saw was exactly what I couldn't think of,

I just wanted to speak, and suddenly, a handkerchief covered my mouth and nose, and the other party's other hand clasped the back of my head, and the qiē in front of me began to become more and more blurred...... xh:.74.240.212