You...... What are you doing? ”

The little girl completely unscrewed the plastic bucket in her hand, and then held the plastic bucket in both hands and shook it gently in front of me, and said with a smile, "Have you ever felt the feeling of being burned by fire?" ”

I looked at the plastic bucket in the little girl's hand with a wary expression, and then a sense of foreboding suddenly came to my heart.

Then the girl's weird smile suddenly froze on his face, and then she held the plastic bucket in both hands and poured the liquid directly on top of me.

And just as I was drenched in the liquid, I realized that it was gasoline.

My heart suddenly tightened, and then the girl took out a kerosene lighter in her hand as if by magic.

"You are my father's friend, so you can go with my father."

As soon as the words fell, the lighter in the girl's hand slowly fell into the gasoline on the ground, and in an instant, the fire rose to the sky. And at the moment when the sky-high fire rose into the air, the gasoline on the ground was directed to me at a very fast speed.

"Ah......h

In an instant, I was enveloped in the flames, and the fear in my heart made me scream incessantly. As the gasoline was ignited, the sofa and curtains around me were also lit one after another, and the carpet under my feet also ignited in an instant.

And just when I was panicking, I found that this seemingly sky-high fire did not lose anything from the book. Because in the world created by this nightmare, everything is ethereal, and nothing can do me any real harm except to torment the human spirit.

I subconsciously patted the flame on my body, only to find that since the thing was ignited by gasoline, no matter how hard I tried, it would not help.

So I simply gave up at that time, and at this time I was like a hellfire in the World of Warcraft, but the flames around my body did not hurt at all. But everything around me didn't have the same fate as I did, and the whole house was surrounded by fire.

I stood on the edge of the stairs and watched as the second floor was engulfed in flames and the little girl was gone.

I slowly went upstairs and found that there were only three rooms on the second floor. The doors of two of the rooms were open, and only one of the rooms was closed.

So I guessed that the little girl must be in this room, and I reached out to push it, but found that the door was locked inwards and could not be pushed open.

Behind me was the flames, but I couldn't care so much about it at this time. I don't belong to this time, but the purpose of this nightmare is to torture this girl.

Once this fire burns into the house, the little girl will be burned alive by the fire and then reincarnated repeatedly. In order to avoid such a tragedy, I had to take the first step to solve the little girl from this cycle.

I subconsciously took a step back, and then slammed the door with all my might. The door I hit still didn't open, but the whole door frame just fell off. Zero Long Literature Network

And the moment the door frame fell, the fire behind me went into the house like crazy. At this moment, the little girl was curled up in a corner, and the fire directly surrounded her.

The flames raged into the sky, and the raging flames tortured the girl's body, and her already fair skin turned black in the blink of an eye.

I knew that the girl had set out the fire by a nightmare, that is, that his demons were at work, and that even if I didn't come today, the fire would be gas, and she would be buried in the fire.

The endless cycle is what makes me feel the most disgusting, so I have to protect the girl in front of me before this scene happens.

I rushed up instantly, and wrapped my whole body around the girl. The fire around the girl was extinguished in an instant, and all that remained was the girl's desperate cry.

After a while, the girl's cry gradually weakened, and the hot feeling in my body gradually disappeared. I subconsciously looked up, only to find that the fire around me had been extinguished, and in its place there was darkness.

The darkness made it impossible for me to serve at all, and I slowly got up from the ground, only to find that I was holding a very large teddy bear.

The teddy bear was massive, even larger than the girl he had seen before. I slowly stood up, only to see a dark figure suddenly fly through the window. As the black shadow flew by, there was a sinister aura, and I sensed that something was wrong and quickly chased after it.

Since my state at this time is not limited by my body, I can go wherever I want. When I turned into a puff of black fog and chased out, I saw that the black smoke went directly into the gap between the doors and windows.

I was lying on the windowsill and saw the little girl curled up on the sofa watching TV while her father was beside her with a fruit knife peeling apples.

I think this must have been the scene of the accident that night, I watched the black fog get into it and didn't run directly into the little girl's body, and I hid in a corner first.

And when I looked away, I saw the yellow paper bag in the corner. Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was past twelve o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the clock made a clanging sound, and as the sound gradually sounded, the black mist came out of the yellow paper bag again. After the black mist came out, it first spun around in the air, and then rushed directly into the child's body.

And at the moment when the black shadow rushed in, the girl suddenly raised her head as if she had been stimulated by something. She slowly turned her head to look at her father beside her, and then asked softly, "Dad, are you tired?" ”

His father put down the half-peeled apple, then stretched his waist and said with a smile, "Dad is not tired, I will accompany you to watch the ball game when I finally rest." ”

At this time, the girl didn't blink her eyes, and then said softly, "Dad, I'm tired, can you take me to rest?" ”

His father was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly, and said with a kind smile, "Okay, Dad will take you to rest." ”

With that, he picked up the girl directly. And just as he picked up the girl, the girl picked up the knife and stabbed him directly in the back.

At that time, his father fell on the sofa due to the momentary loss of strength, but his hands were still holding the girl tightly. The girl raised her knife and stabbed her several times until the father died.