Until the end of school, Zeng Jingheng seemed restless.

The terrible shape of the cracked belly kept appearing before his eyes.

"Hey, Ah Heng, do you want to go to the Internet café?" At the end of school, Luo Ji asked him.

"No, no." Zeng Jingheng replied quickly almost reflexively.

That reaction was a little neurotic, like a person who had just been bitten by a snake saw the well rope again.

"Oh, well, you don't care, do you?" Although Luo Ji was a little surprised that his reaction was too intense, he didn't think deeply, but he just felt that Zeng Jingheng probably didn't sleep well and was a little in a trance.

"It's fine." Zeng Jingheng only noticed that he was really overreacting, took a breath, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, just go home and sleep." ”

Although he said this, he decided in his heart that when he went home, he must investigate the murder case in the east of the city.

I returned home in a trance.

The parents still haven't come back, and it looks like they're going to be working overtime for a while.

He didn't go to see if there was any prepared food in the refrigerator, he went straight to his room and turned on the computer.

I searched for the keywords of the homicide case in the east of the city in Baidu, and a lot of the latest news came to my face.

It's just that he looked through it, and most of them were unscrupulous reporters.

Some are even more completely exaggerated conjectures, and the photos provided in them are not yet real to the mouse.

"Isn't it......" he muttered to himself, a little frustrated.

At this time, he saw the news from the police, according to what they said, this is a homicide case, the perpetrator killed the victim with extreme cruelty, and also cut open the victim's stomach with extreme cruelty, which may be the newly appeared ** murderer, so the police appealed to the general public to minimize night travel in the near future, and it is best not to stay in a deserted area for a long time after nine o'clock in the evening, so as to wait for the police to catch the murderer.

What?

Murderers?

But why open the belly?

Still nothing.

Zeng Jingheng pulled down the webpage a little anxiously, and when he was flipping through the comments, he accidentally saw a comment.

"Killer Bear: I feel that the murderer's method of killing the deceased is not just to create a terrifying visual impact."

Looking at the comments of this netizen whose ID is called Killer Bear, Zeng Jingheng hesitated for a moment and replied under his comment:

"Why do you think so?"

Originally, Zeng Jingheng didn't have much hope, but just replied casually.

But unexpectedly, that person was actually online, and quickly replied to him and said:

"Because I live near the place where the murder occurred, when I found the body, I passed by at work, and I happened to see the scene, the scene of the corpse's stomach turned over, the way those intestines were pulled out, sorry, although it is disgusting to say this, but I think the murderer is like a ...... I'm looking for something. ”

At...... What are you looking for?

In the belly...... Look for?

What to look for?

Zeng Jingheng subconsciously pressed his stomach again, imagining the terrible feeling of his stomach being dissected and his intestines being pulled out.

He felt a great pain all over his body.

He couldn't look at them anymore and hurriedly closed the page.

He lay down on the bed with a pale face.

An incomparably deep chill made his whole body curl up.

In the belly...... Looking for what?

He almost shuddered and shrank into the corner.

"Don't ......"

Don't come to me.

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Zeng Jingheng fell asleep again.

The nightmare came as scheduled.

It's just that this time, the nightmare has taken a new turn.

It's no longer a contentless nightmare.

It appears content.

The content is wriggling.

The squirming of the stomach.

Something, growing in the belly of the squirming.

The squirming was slow at first, then it sprung up like mushrooms.

It quickly devoured every inch of Zeng Jingheng's muscles, every nerve, every cell.

up to the whole body.

The wriggling wandered around like an ant, and eventually, converged on his back.

A strange itch permeated his back, and Zeng Jingheng wanted to reach out and scratch it in his sleep.

But before he could touch his back.

A sharp pain that exploded in his back like lightning.

He felt like he had been pierced through the chest by an arrow and stabbed through the back.

For a moment, he felt his entire back be torn apart.

"Ahh

Finally, I woke up.

Almost immediately, he reached out and touched his back.

Luckily, in perfect condition.

There was no bursting flesh and a porous body, only cold sweat.

Cold sweat was sticky all over his body again.

He gasped violently and glanced at the alarm clock at the bedside.

It's late at night again.

He walked outside to the living room, his parents had already come back to sleep, probably too busy with work, they didn't have time to care whether their son had eaten or not, let alone know his recent status.

Walking to the bathroom and washing his face, Zeng Jingheng calmed down slightly and took off his clothes.

Although he had already touched his back just now, he was still not at ease.

He first carefully checked his stomach, and after confirming that there was no problem, he turned sideways again and began to examine his back in great detail, little by little, inch by inch.

In the reflection of the mirror, he saw that his back, intact, was really intact.

But...... That kind of pain doesn't seem like a fake.

He exhaled and washed his face with another handful of water.

Looking at his haggard self in the mirror, Zeng Jingheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's changed.

One qiē has changed.

From that sip of drink that day, everything has changed.

The whole peaceful life has fallen into complete chaos.

Me, what's wrong?

Walking into the bathtub in a trance, Zeng Jingheng turned on the shower head.

The warm water hit his skin, but he didn't feel any relief.

He lowered his head and stroked his belly.

For a moment, he actually thought, why don't you open it and see what's inside?

Smiling weakly, he dried himself and lay down on the bed again.

It's just that he didn't dare to sleep anymore, just stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Forcibly keep yourself awake.

During this period, the squirming in the stomach has not stopped.

The tingling, tingling, slight heat and pain in the back continued.

He didn't bother to care anymore, just endured it numbly.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he finally made it to dawn.

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