Song Jing had a big face full of horizontal flesh in front of him, and he was only a hair's away from the sticky blackhead and the puscular pimple.

The big brother of the pig killing knife grinned, and under the thick lips, there were actually two sharp teeth!

What a situation!

Atavism? Genetic mutations? Resident Evil!

Song Jingfang's eyes were fixed on the big fangs, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his back was pressed against the wall.

"This ...... This big brother, we have something to say...... Say. I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, my mouth was jammed, and my tongue was knotted.

"Yes-words-good-say?" The sound was like sandpaper, and it shoehorned into her ear, stabbing painfully.

Song Jingfang shrank into a quail, her facial features were distorted, huddled together, and she couldn't wait for the whole person to shrink into a ball, and the light reflected from the body of the pig-killing knife on the side of her ear made her unable to open her eyes.

She was wrong, she was really wrong, she shouldn't have gone downstairs to throw out the garbage before she was struggling to sort the garbage......

The fangs of the big brother of the pig killing knife were extremely eye-catching, and in a trance, Song Jingfang saw two fierce lights from the sharp teeth, as if they were about to pierce her throat in the next second.

it!

A national scolding, trying to suppress the fear rising in his heart. Her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand anymore.

Slowly shrinking down, "Hmph-" squeezed a short breath out of his throat.

"Sigh~"

A very cold thing wrapped around her neck.

Almost, she thought she was going to be strangled like this.

Struggling wildly, his hands unconsciously touching the cold thing on his neck.

"Hiss~" His hands flicked away like an electric shock, and he gasped.

Cold!

It was so cold that I almost didn't freeze my fingers. I don't feel my neck and feel numb.

Open your eyes, what about people?

Song Jingfang's pupils shrank sharply, and ten meters away, a black figure slowly floated up, and a chain extended from under the figure...... Tie her.

Why are you still transforming?!

The "weighty" pig killing knife brother disappeared, and Song Jingfang hesitated to take two steps forward, trying to see the appearance of the black-robed man.

The black robe pulled the chain "rope" sounded, and the next second she was hoisted.

"Uh-uh-" She struggled to squeeze out two tone particles, and she couldn't scream.

Above...... She's in heaven!

Mamma Mia!

Her hands were grasping indiscriminately to find a support point to seek a sense of security, she didn't dare to touch the chains, her legs kept shaking and kicking together, her teeth and claws, and she escaped a struggling flying king.

In a panic, Song Jingfang touched the chain again. Hands pricked, arm spasms. Forcibly not letting go, holding this cold chain, her heart was a little settled down.

Song Jingfang calmed down his restless mood and brainwashed himself all the time, the world is so big that there are no surprises, and the big brother of the pig killing knife is just a relatively special and prominent one among the 1.3 billion people.

She should be happy, being the first human being, enjoying the thrill of flying with an iron chain......

His head was tilted up, not daring to look down. I am happy in the suffering, and I don't know if her fear of heights will be cured after such an experience.

Song Jingfang hung the chains, crying in the wind, speechless and choking, feeling remorseful in her heart, why did she pick the morning to go downstairs and throw out the garbage.

Some people have been unlucky since they were born, they can choke half to death by drinking saliva, and they can be smashed on the head by all kinds of strange things when they go to the street.

She lives carefully every day, does a lot of good deeds every day, and is inspired to be a good young man who is upright and strives for the motherland, so as not to be played to death by God.

She went downstairs early this morning to throw out the garbage, and while she was working hard to divide the garbage, someone kicked over the garbage can.

A big-bellied man with a fat head and a fat intestine is fierce and vicious, holding a shiny pig-killing knife, and running after a little beauty in red shirtless with his bare arms.

When she saw it, what a system!

Regardless of the unsorted garbage left, put on a posture of justice.

In broad daylight, bright and clear, bold ...... Run!

Running with his legs, two steps and one step, he quickly climbed the stairs, knocking the old stairs off a layer of dust, and the rusty iron railings buzzed.

Perhaps because her legs were too short, she was unfortunate enough to step on the air, roll down the stairs, and collide with the little beauty in red behind her.

She fell all the meat, her brain was a mess, and she sat up with a slap on the face of the little beauty without knowing it.

The eldest brother of the pig-killing knife stood in front of her, with an unkind face, staring at her fiercely, as if the pig-killing knife in his hand was about to cut her down in the next second.

She hurriedly pulled the little beauty in red, why didn't the little beauty in red move?

My heart was beating violently, the little beauty in red shouldn't be sat to death by her, right?!

She put her hand under the nose of the little beauty, and there was no breath!

She was so frightened that she jumped up and hurried away. She didn't mean it, it's over, she's a good young man and a future pillar of the motherland and has become a murderer.

I really didn't mean to, if I turned myself in, I should be able to deal with it lightly.

And yet she was forced to run away?

……

Song Jingfang was slipped in the sky by the black-robed elder brother all the way, shivering from the cold. Just now, her "bang" head plunged into the clouds, as if a century had passed, and she thought that at this moment she should be gray-haired and covered with wind and frost.

The black-robed eldest brother turned over with a harrier, threw out an arc of chains in the air, rushed down with his head, shot like a cannonball, and planted Song Jingfang down with him.

Song Jingfang closed his mouth tightly, his cheeks were concave, and he looked like he had been punched in the face by the number of people. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, Song Jingfang shouted in his heart. When it's over, she's going to be a mess of meatloaf.

"Whew-" The air whistled in his ears.

Song Jingfang covered his face with his hands, and couldn't bear to face his extremely tragic death.

"Ugh!"

Fell to the ground and rolled around.

Dead dead dead ......

Song Jingfang lay on the ground on all fours, raising his hands that had frozen into ice mounds. At this time, her dull pain nerves were sensitive, and the piercing pain went up inch by inch from the palm of her hand.

The black-robed eldest brother's wrist flipped, the chain in his palm flicked, and a wave slid over Song Jingfang at the end of the wave. Suddenly weightless, Song Jingfang was at a loss to find support points everywhere.

Boom! Fall on all fours.

Song Jingfang's head was bloodshot, she struggled to turn over and get up, and there was a puddle of water on the ground, and she realized that her hands were wet, and water droplets kept rolling down.

Bend your fingers and have a feeling!

I am happy, and my head is off.

The black-robed eldest brother didn't care about moving forward, Song Jingfang was dragged two steps, and quickly got up with his hands and feet.

They arrived at a cemetery.

There is an old locust tree on the left and right of the cemetery gate, which is shady and foresty. Under the trees lay a small house, the walls of which were mottled, the cement blocks were falling off in large pieces, and the black moss was surrounded by a small skirt to hide its scars. The small house is overgrown with weeds, and there is a black stone in it?

Black stone? Song Jingfang was curious and took a closer look.

Suddenly, the wind blew from nowhere, and the weeds were removed, revealing the blood-red marks on the stones that were twisted into two balls.