Chapter 72: Man is like a beast
The ghost baby didn't seem to see me, walking past me, and I don't know why Xiuxiu downstairs and this ghost baby didn't seem to see me since the ocean came down. But I guess the glutinous rice flour sprinkled on my head did the trick.
Although my heart is full of curiosity about what is happening so far, it is obvious that now is not the time to ask about this, since Dayang asked me to wait for him upstairs, then I will wait for him to come down and say hello.
After the ghost baby left, I hurriedly ran upstairs, because I was delayed by the ghost baby, and now my lungs have been a little overturned, if it weren't for the breath, my life would be in danger, at this time I definitely couldn't help but breathe out.
Holding back the feeling of dizziness, my son went up and down the second floor. After going down to the second floor, I was also blindfolded, because Dayang told me that there are two rooms on the second floor, but the rooms here are set in two rows, which means that there are two rooms on the second floor......
Which one is it?
But the dizziness in my head at the moment no longer allowed me to think about anything, and I thought about taking a gamble, staying in the corridor would definitely be a dead end. It's better to gamble and find a random room, so that there is at least a 50% survival rate, isn't it, I opened the room on the left hand side directly, opened the door and entered, quickly closed the door, and breathed heavily.
As soon as I entered, I began to look around at the scenery. In this case, you still have to use what you can use.
This room is quite large, and although the layout of the room has become a bit deserted, it can be seen that in the past, it was definitely very luxurious.
In the center of the room was a mahogany bed, and next to the bed was a dresser, also made of mahogany, with a mirror embedded in it, and from the mirror, I could see that my face looked pale because of the glutinous rice flour sprinkled on it, just like the paper figurines that my mother burned for my grandmother during the New Year's holidays.
I've heard that the rooms with mirrors are quite evil, and when I look at the mirror, I still feel a little panicked. But I still didn't dare to go outside, after all, I had just walked down from the second floor under a ghost baby, and I can't guarantee that there are any other strange things on the second floor.
There's nothing in this room for the time being, so at least I'm safe for now.
After calming down, I also began to worry about the ocean coming down, after all, before coming up, I saw the ocean heading towards Xiuxiu, as if I wanted to fight with Xiuxiu.
However, the appearance of the ocean has made my heart a lot more stable in the past two days, compared to the seemingly reliable Niu Thirteen, I actually prefer to believe that the ocean looks quite unreliable.
And I heard Dayang say that the piece of jade that Niu Thirteen gave me was blood jade. A harmful thing.
Said that I was sold and counted money for others.
This means that if I don't understand that I want to die, I am really brain-dead, obviously Niu Thirteen is not trying to help me, but to harm me.
I suddenly felt a little lucky in my heart, fortunately, when Niu Thirteen asked me for my birthday just now, my mother's phone couldn't get through, otherwise there was really a chance that something would have happened. Clip the east long garbage.
I remembered that it was written in some books that I should not casually disclose my birth date to others, which is indeed correct.
Thinking about it carefully, these things I encountered seem to have a lot to do with Niu Thirteen and his father, no matter what it is, I will believe what they say.
But then again, if they really hurt me, how can they be sure that I will find them when I go to the ghost street?
One question after another seemed to be a mess that made me tangled.
But as of now, it is certain that Niu Thirteen definitely did not have a good heart.
After all, you can hear the name of the jade "blood jade", it is indeed an evil thing, not to mention that the jade looks really weird, and the jade is still bloodshot, which is really unheard of.
I regret that I was so gullible to others.
At this moment, an extremely sharp scream sounded throughout the villa, the kind of scream with a trill, as if crying, as if screaming, and sounding as if it was laughing.
It sounded weird, and it scared me, and I wondered if I couldn't be stupid here, or I'd have to scare myself to death.
But I couldn't find anything to do, so I started reciting multiplication formulas in my head, trying to distract myself from scaring myself.
I don't know why, carrying it on my back, I felt that the room began to get a little cold, I shivered, stood up, just stood up, I felt a urge to urinate up and down, fortunately there was a toilet in the room, I unscrewed the door of the toilet, and planned to go to the toilet.
When I went to the toilet, I was still a little frightened, for fear that a hand would come out of the toilet or something, and I didn't dare to go after urinating.
When I came out of the bathroom, nothing happened, which made me feel a little less uneasy, because it was a little cold, so I thought about finding something in the room.
But soon, I realized that something was wrong, I felt that my body was getting numb and icy, and it was a little difficult to even stand up.
After a while, I don't know why, I suddenly snorted and sneered.
The sneer was so abrupt in the silence of the room that even I was startled by my own sneer, and then something even more strange happened to me.
I found that my body was a little out of my control, so I walked to the dresser, and smiled very gently and charmingly at myself in the mirror.
I had goosebumps coming out at the time, what the fuck was going on, how could I smile like that, this kind of smile is absolutely pleasing to the eye if you see it on a woman, especially a beautiful woman, but if you have such a smile on a man's face, it is a little creepy.
Then I found myself in the body thief cock skillfully opened the dresser, took out a makeup bag from it, opened the makeup bag, took out a comb, and began to slowly comb my hair.
But my hair is medium-haired, and although I can comb it, I can only comb it once, but in the mirror, I am very gentle and comb it down a little bit, even if there is no hair underneath, I still comb it down.
When I came to my senses, I suddenly realized that it was not me who came out of the mirror, but a woman combing her hair, a very beautiful woman, and any word of praise for a woman could be used on her.
She is wearing a crimson cheongsam, long hair shawl, and is gently combing her hair, I don't know if you have this feeling, that is, when you look in the mirror, you always feel that the self in the mirror is looking at herself, at this time, I also feel that the woman in the mirror has been looking at me.
Soon, she picked up the lipstick on the table, and just when I thought she was going to put it on herself, I found that she had put it in the lower drawer, but instead took a pair of scissors and cut her finger, and blood quickly gushed out of her finger.
She gently wiped the blood on her lips, and the originally delicate and dignified cheeks began to become bewitching.
"Giggles!" I heard a silver bell-like laugh, and the woman in the mirror was staring at me, chuckling.
And the voice came out of my throat!
I couldn't have made that sound, it was definitely a woman's voice, but it did come out of my throat.
At this time, I realized that something was wrong with me, and wanted to stand up and leave the mirror in front of me, but no matter how hard I tried, my body still could not be controlled by myself, and I could only look weakly at the woman in the red cheongsam in the mirror and smile at me in the mirror.
The woman on the other side of the mirror was laughing silently.
I'm on the other side of the mirror, but I'm making a weird sound.
At this moment, I noticed the woman's smile, and I was shocked, where is this laughter, it is clearly a silent cry!
The woman on the other side of the mirror, her watery eyes contain resentment, hatred, sadness, and despair, but there is no joy with vitality. R832