The little episode that happened in Ding Cheng's bedroom three days ago was quickly and tacitly forgotten in the minds of both parties.

Ding Cheng forgot about this matter purely because he didn't take it seriously at all.

Mary forgot about it because she didn't want to relive the humiliation she had suffered that day, because it would have had a strong impact on her heart.

But there are some things that Mary can't forget if she wants to.

About Ding Cheng, about what happened in Ding Cheng's room that afternoon, every night, will haunt Mary's heart uninvited, and become her nightmare.

Mary had a breakdown, and that collapse came from a glimpse of her true face. Whenever Mary recalls that unforgettable afternoon, she pushes the food cart into Ding Cheng's room with great interest, starting with a showmanship and ending with a skirt wrapped around her head and rushing out of the other party's room. The image kept echoing in Mary's mind over and over again, and each time it echoed, Mary had a strong urge not to want to live anymore.

Shame, shame.

Mary wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in. But escaping didn't solve the problem, and Mary's burrowing into the cracks in the ground wouldn't change what had happened that afternoon.

Mary finally realizes that she is an ordinary woman with little charm.

For a long time, Mary had always thought of herself as an attractive woman, and the people around her were happy to give her such hints and feedback, so that Mary took it seriously. Mary really felt that she was a glamorous woman who could be a big star.

It can be said that Mary is inflated, but Mary's expansion is inseparable from the praise of the people around her, because if it weren't for the brainless blowing of those people, Mary wouldn't really feel that she was so good. Mary thought she was 80 points good, but after the gang finished blowing, she thought she was 200 points.

Mary sat in front of a small shiny mirror and reflected on it, and the more she tasted it now, the more she felt that something was wrong, and Mary now realized a horror story in which those who blew her were not really blowing her at all, or rather, how beautiful she was. Part of it was because blowing her would get some attention and some income, but a bigger part was because it was about misleading her, inflating her, and then watching her get bad luck.

When Mary thought of this, she not only felt a chill in her back.

She felt that her analysis was very reasonable and reasonable, and that this was the case.

Otherwise, how could she cry in front of the little sisters about her tragic experience, and the little sisters turned around and posted Mary's story to the group?

Now, the whole downstairs kitchen knows what Mary is doing.

Mary tried desperately to forget about it, but she found that she couldn't forget it now, partly because of her own psychological qualities, and partly because everyone around her was reminding her of the existence of it.

Mary looked in the mirror and cried.

Mary feels very sad now, she is very unlucky, really, so unlucky, so unlucky, why do you always encounter such things? But who is to blame for this? It's not that she can only blame herself, if she doesn't say it, others won't know.

Mary now understood that she was indeed to blame for this incident, and it was her responsibility, and she was blamed for mistakenly thinking that everyone around her who was smiling at her were good people and her friends. Actually, they're all a fucking bunch of sluts!

Mary began to breathe rapidly, she felt that she couldn't breathe with excitement again, there was no way, she couldn't help but do this when she thought of something exciting, it was a genetic problem.

I have to make the sluts pay.

Mary said this to the mirror, and with a snap, she slammed the mirror to the ground.

……

The sound of heavy objects shattering alarmed the cooks on the basement floor.

The cooks were very surprised and very worried.

Because the voice came from Mary's room.

Mary is known to be a woman who is not very mentally good, and in layman's terms, she has a sick brain. And Mary Momoko is sick, which is concentrated in the fact that she is a woman who loves brain supplements, Mary is sensitive in her heart, but her imagination is particularly abundant, and there is nothing to do at all, but in her heart, she can make up a 40-episode TV series.

Mary is a woman with low self-esteem and at the same time a special conceit, who has struggled with her unlucky childhood memories all her life. This is the unanimous evaluation of Mary by colleagues.

Colleagues felt deep sympathy for Mary, but also deeply felt that there was nothing they could do, because it was Mary's own mental problem, which could only be solved by herself.

The other day, Mary had been stimulated a bit, and after her colleagues had comforted her, she didn't see any better mood than she was, and then she went back to the house by herself, and then the current incident happened.

"Mary can't think of it, right?" Juan'er asked worriedly.

"Quite possibly!" Colleagues generally think that what Juan'er said is very reasonable.

Mary is an extreme person, and extreme people like to do extreme things.

"Then I'll go see her." Juan said, then got up from her stool and walked towards Mary's room.

Mary's room was not closed, and the door was slightly ajar, which meant that Mary was not doing anything sneaky in the room.

Juan'er smiled knowingly, pushed open the door and walked in.

But what Juan'er didn't know at the time was that it would be a trap.

"Mary, are you there?"

Juan'er pushes open the door and walks into Mary's room, but is surprised to find that Mary is not in the room.

Mary wasn't in bed, because the bed was neatly folded on the bed.

And the area of this bedroom is less than five square meters, except for the bed, Juan'er can't think of anywhere else to hide a big living person.

It's so weird!

Juan'er began to feel deeply puzzled, because she had just heard the sound of a mirror slamming in Mary's room.

But now Mary is not in the room, there is not even a person in the room, could it be that the wind is blowing just now?

Juan'er was puzzled, and the fragments of the mirror were scattered on the ground, and Juan'er looked at the fragments of the mirror and thought that it was unlikely that the wind would blow like this.

It should have been Mary who fell.

But where is Mary?

"Mary? Mary? Juan'er asked tentatively, but no one answered.

Juan'er silently observed the mirror fragments on the ground, and suddenly saw a shadow flickering in a certain fragment.

It was at that moment that Juan'er suddenly understood where Mary was hiding!

But Juan'er understood too late.

A cold giggle was heard, and Mary jumped from the ceiling, sucking it on Juan'er's back like a magnet, and then grabbed her neck tightly with both hands.

……

It's been 2 hours since Juan'er went to Mary's room, and Juan'er hasn't come back yet.

During this time, two minutes after Juan'er entered Mary's room, Mary's door was closed from the inside.

The door closed softly, but it also caught the attention of colleagues.

Colleagues are very pleased with this change, because it represents a kind of foreshadowing, since Juan'er can still gently close the door from the inside, it means that Mary inside is fine.

That's great.

So the colleagues took their eyes off Mary's bedroom for a moment and began to concentrate on their own business.

So.

By the time fifteen minutes had passed, the colleagues didn't think anything was going to happen.

When thirty minutes have passed. Colleagues still didn't think anything was going to happen.

But by the time forty-five minutes had passed, some of my deaf colleagues were beginning to sense that something was wrong.

This was not only because Mary's door was still locked, but also because her colleagues heard some strange noises coming from Mary's room.

Very subtle sound, but it doesn't sound like it matches the environment.

What my colleagues heard was the sound of water dropping on the floor, drop by drop.

Is there a water leak in the room, or is it raining outside?

Colleagues were puzzled, but they all knew that the probability of both things happening was relatively small.

What is the reason for this?

Colleagues began to think faintly, but they were still at the stage of independent thinking, and did not knock on Mary's door.

The reason is simple, it is rude to recklessly knock on someone's door without sufficient evidence, after all, colleagues are not Mary who loves brains.

So, an hour passed.

An hour and fifteen minutes passed.

An hour and a half passed.

During this period, neither Mary nor Juan'er ever took a step out of the room.

This can be understood as the two of them are having a cordial and friendly conversation, the conversation is particularly speculative, and they are reluctant to separate, which is understandable, seriously understandable, there is nothing to black.

The colleagues understood this, but at the same time, they also heard louder and louder voices coming from Mary's room.

It's still the sound of water droplets.

If before it was the sound of drops flowing down, now it's raining in the room.

It's pouring rain and pouring out.

That's how colleagues feel when they hear it.

So what are they doing?

Colleagues were deeply puzzled.

With normal human imagination, it's really hard to explain this picture.

Colleagues involuntarily frowned, curious, but curiosity was just curiosity, and colleagues did not make any further moves.

Again, colleagues are polite, and they must maintain basic politeness between people, not to mention that the door is still closed by a well-known psychopath.

So colleagues have to keep their distance.

Unless something terrible happened to kill someone and set fire to her, her colleagues wouldn't have broken into Mary's door.

And so, another half hour passed.

Now, 2 hours have passed since Juan'er entered Mary's room.

We say that the most golden rescue time in medicine is 2 hours, which means that after these 2 hours, the mortality rate of patients will be greatly increased.

And at this time, the colleagues who had been watching from the sidelines finally realized that something was wrong.

It's not because of the constant sound of water droplets in Mary's room.

It was because something began to leak out of the crack in Mary's room.

It was a large puddle of black liquid, oily, spiral-shaped, and smelling indecent.

If Ding Cheng had been present at the time, he would have been able to tell what it was at the first time.

Because of this thing, Ding Cheng is too familiar!

But Ding Cheng was not at the scene, and the people at the scene did not have much experience with dissolution flow.

So they are ignorant of the dangers they are facing.

"What is this?" Colleagues stared at the growing amount of oily black liquid on the ground, feeling visceral doubts.

The taste of the liquid is so indecent that it's hard not to have some strange associations.

"You say, Mary won't defecate in the room, will you?" A colleague's eldest sister guessed.

The speculation of an eldest sister soon aroused the speculation of more eldest sisters.

"You mean Mary pulled in the room? Heck, that's fucking disgusting. ”

"No, no, isn't Juan'er in her room too? Would Juan'er watch her do such a thing? ”

"Maybe Juan'er and Mary are 'in the same boat'? Look at this amount, it's obviously not just one person's amount!"

An eldest sister asks a gripping soul question.

Big Sisters: ???

"Gross!"

"Damn, how can it be so impressive!"

"Oh my God, don't say it again, I'm going to throw up!"

"I can't do it, bring my gas mask!"

The eldest sisters expressed their disgust, and then rolled up their sleeves and walked to Mary's room, now they can't ignore it at this time, according to the eldest sisters, Mary and Juan'er are crazy!

As if there was a telepathy with the eldest sisters, Mary's door opened by herself as the eldest sisters headed towards Mary's room.

This opening, not slightly, but the whole inside and out, all the items in Mary's room were visible in the sight of the eldest sisters.

So the eldest sisters were all stunned.

Because in this room, there is no Juan'er, and there is no Mary.

The ground was a mess, and oily black sewage flowed all over the ground, exuding an unpleasant smell.

What's going on?

The eldest sisters were shocked.

When are Juan'er and Mary gone?

Haven't you seen them come out? This room in Mary's has no windows, so there is no exit either.

So this is a case of disappearing rooms?

But that's not the worst of all.

The worst thing is, what's going on with this puddle of stuff on the ground?

With infinite doubts, the eldest sisters entered Mary's room.

At the same time, it is also Mary's carefully arranged tiyu for the eldest sisters.

The sound of water droplets dripping from top to bottom.

At this time, the observant eldest sister discovered that the dirty water was flowing down from Mary's bed!

Mary's bed was neatly covered with a quilt!

Under the quilt, there was something bulging!

"Wow, let me see what the hell this is!" The eldest sister did not hesitate and immediately lifted the quilt.

Then she screamed.

Because under the quilt, is Juan'er who is melting like ice cream.

The water droplets dripped from top to bottom, and the eldest sisters finally understood where the sewage came from!

The eldest sisters panicked and tried to run away, but they found that they could not walk.

Because the eldest sisters who were in the sewage also began to dissolve from top to bottom, just like Juan'er.

"Ahhhhh————h

There were cries of terror from the basement.