What catches your eye is:

A small, broken square wooden table.

What's on it?

Qiao Ao wondered.

Dark volute.

The writhing of maggot by maggot.

The slime was eroding through the small wooden table in the square.

Qiao Ao wanted to go down and check it out.

But the body could not move, and the bitter taste and bloody taste spread in the mouth.

There was a bang.

Suddenly, it sounded.

Qiao Ao wanted to turn back.

But the result is still untouchable.

"It's weird......"

There was a huge pain under the leg.

The neck is infarcted.

I can't even move it.

The texture of the muscles on the legs can be felt unusual.

Blood in the blood vessels boils and swells.

"It's the rhythm of amputation."

←_←

There was the sound of bones chewing in my ears.

Rattle, rattle.

"This brother has a really good mouth."

Qiao Ao thought silently.

A withered yellow woman's face suddenly zoomed in front of her.

"Mother! What the hell are you doing? What about my sister? ”

Withered yellow woman.

And ignored him.

Just look at him like that.

Shatter the swarthy volute on the small wooden table in the square.

Mucus is being secreted more.

Already flowing down from the wooden table.

Soon.

There is a directional flow towards Qiao Ao.

"it! Lying down and getting shot, absolutely not! ”

The withered woman fell to the ground.

The mucus is endless.

It's gone.

The woman.

“！”

"Looking at the situation, I'm next."

Qiao Ao tried hard to control his body and escape from here.

Useless work.

It didn't work out.

Qiao Ao knew it was an illusion.

It's not real.

But Qiao Ao still reacted instinctively.

Fear and fear.

Uncontrolled.

This feeling made Qiao Ao very unhappy.

Then......

The dark volute begins.

Black smoke came out.

In a trance.

The mucus is gone.

Is there something wrong with the eyes?

What's the situation?

It's an illusion though.

But it's also too ......

It's so sloppy.

←_←

The leg remains immobile.

"Mother! Mother! Mother! ”

The clear, loud voice became hoarse.

Piercing.

Qiao Ao can feel it.

The pain of a torn throat.

A faint voice came from behind.

"Quick...... Fast...... Walk...... Bring our old cow ......"

"Sister!"

Is this the only possession you have to take with you before you die?

A bit off topic.

Sisters.

"Let's go!!"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The sound of chewing bones.

Crunchy ...... Quack......

The food was so delicious, Qiao Ao suddenly wanted to eat it too.

Anyway, it's like this, and you can't escape.

Qiao Ao wanted to see it.

What kind of fame is going to be made.

Dead wood-like fingers.

Climb up the neck.

Shudder.

Think about the feeling of suffocation.

Didn't come.

Only.

Itchy and want to laugh.

What exactly do you want to do?

What the hell.

"Your mother, you're not dead." A deep, magnetic voice with a taste of unsmiling.

I want to open my mouth to answer.

But he could only open his mouth.

Speechless.

There seemed to be more blood in his throat.

"I took your sister with me.

Come with me, too. ”

"I am your master, and I have lifted the danger just now."

"You won't be suffering anymore, you'll be stronger."

"Protect the people you want to protect."

Talking to himself.

Don't talk nonsense.

I disagree.

Qiao Ao just finished complaining.

It was dark again.

Qiao Ao fell.

He fished it out.

Take it into your arms.

Hold due to malnutrition.

And yellowish hair.

He said to himself, "It's not going to be leaving, it's not going to be gone, is it?" We meet again. ”

In a trance.

Qiao Ao saw it.

Roses on a white collar.

There is a fresh fragrance.

It smells good.

Quiet, silent as ever.

Security.

There was no noise.

The man in black picked up Qiao Ao.

Take a step.

Go ahead.

Left the house.

The dark volute was still mist.

The mucus began to be secreted again.

Furniture in the house.

Start atomizing.

Only the wooden table remains.

Sycamore saplings withered leaves.

It ends up falling to the ground.

Invasion into the soil.

The branches are bare.

Nothing.

Qiao Ao is conscious.

I just can't open my eyes.

I want to break free.

But I just can't open it.

Qiao Ao could feel the hand on his waist.

Very hard.

Hands tremble.

The hot breath of breath sprayed in my ears.

The flavor of the fragrance is even stronger.

Qiao Ao suddenly felt so familiar.

It seems like......

Some can't remember.

The chin rests on the shoulder.

Rub it with black cloth.

The fabric is good.

Silky.

Comfortable.

A deep voice came from my ears.

It's a little inaudible.

Qiao Ao didn't know.

What was he saying?

The strength in the hand is greater.

The soul is tearing.

Tearing.

Qiao Ao's heart was shocked!!

It's coming out of this body.

In the state of the soul.

Nerve explosions.

Headache.

The mind is chaotic.

Tumbling.

The pull is even greater.

"Don't admit ......"

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

"Leave...... He"

"Quick...... Quick"

What was that?

Qiao Ao's mind was confused at this time.

It's a mess.

All kinds of harmonies linger in my mind.

Qiao Ao came out of that body.

The soul is transparent.

Thin and foggy.

It's like the wind blowing.

And it dissipated.

Qiao Ao looked down.

It is modern clothes.

Nurse's gown.

At that time, Qiao Ao was on night duty.

It's so tiring.

Fell asleep in the cupboard.

Qiao Ao remembered it at the time.

Not long before falling asleep.

A university tutor I haven't seen for many years.

A call came.

Let Qiao Ao participate in academic exchanges.

Qiao Ao felt very strange at the time.

Just graduated a few years ago.

I still find a job through the back door.

Qiao Ao's academic qualifications are very ordinary.

Two copies.

This tutor was met in an elective course.

Electives don't matter.

But he couldn't stand Hui Huan and kept Qiao Ao failing.

Just because once the eggs are gone.

After hanging up the phone.

Tactfully refused.

Qiao Ao fell asleep.

And then as soon as I woke up, it was a broken house and cabbage.

Qiao Ao continued to follow the man in black.

Good skinny body.

Qiao Ao was surprised.

"I'm such a big physique.

It's not easy to stay all the time. ”

Grass along the riverside.

Keep going.

It's getting farther and farther away from the plane tree.

The sycamore saplings trembled.

The last dead leaf falls.

Vitality eclipsed.

Just the pain.

The voices and shadows in my head were gone.

Moment.

It's like a world away.

Qiao Ao listened carefully.

The faint voice.

Not at all.

Did you hear it wrong?