Vanilla felt like she was about to break down, and wherever she went, she always felt a malicious gaze staring at her behind her.

And Vanilla also felt that not only people were ill-intentioned towards her, but even the furniture in the static home was peeking at her.

Vanilla began to reject the tallest wooden cabinet in the house, which looked at her in her sleep like a giant at night. Maybe the nightmare I had recently was this wooden cabinet doing tricks.

Vanilla shouted to her father to get the wooden cabinet out, and Zhang Wangcai did what his daughter told him one by one. didn't ask for a reason or say much, as long as he could do it, he didn't complain like an old cow circling around his daughter.

Vanilla didn't dare to go out, and the village kept dying and having accidents. Everyone doesn't trust each other, even in the eyes of his father anymore, the kind and kind eyes in the past, not to mention those who have nothing to do with him, will be good to themselves?

Vanilla believed the words spread by the villagers, her Zhong Kui brother was indeed dead, and it was very likely that Wang Ermao, who had turned into a ghost, had sucked out his blood and brain marrow, and maybe he had become a dried corpse now.

When Vanilla thought of this, she felt uncomfortable. I tried to rush out of the village several times, but I was brutally blocked back.

Vanilla was still having that nightmare of fear, and whoever she dreamed of would die. The deaths were more horrific than the other, and the bodies of the dead were not buried by relatives, but were carried away by those who broke into the village and wore red armbands on their arms.

Some villagers began to flee in the dark night, and those who survived and escaped fled into the gloomy purple bamboo forest. It never appeared again, and the rest of the people in the village were talking about whether these people who fled into the purple bamboo forest were alive or dead?

'Fake Sven' died, he died in vanilla dreams.

Vanilla never dared to look at the man's face, but still saw the familiar back as always.

Dad's words became less and less, and at the end of the day, he could only give vanilla three sentences: "Breakfast, lunch, dinner......" and then went to bed with their own hearts.

The people in the village were panicked, and the village security had no official stands. His face had lost that oily color, and darkness had taken over his face. The whole person was full of energy, and his mother-in-law cried in the house all day long.

For some reason, Vanilla suddenly wanted to go back to the way it was. She came to the reservoir countless times, and stood for hours at a time, until her father's rickety back appeared.

The people in the village are a little afraid of the appearance of vanilla, and she has been silent lately, and then appears behind the people coldly. Tell you briefly, say you're going to die tonight!!

But when anyone heard Vanilla's words, they were so frightened that they ran home, and closed the windows tightly, even the rat holes. But the next day, someone will be turned into a cold corpse and carried out of the house on a stretcher......

The number of people in the village was gradually decreasing, and the village security family suddenly became polite to Zhang Wangcai. Sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn, rice, flour, etc., which had been stored for many years, were unconditionally given to him.

A discerning person knew at a glance that Mura Bao was afraid of death to do this, and he was bribing Zhang Wangcai, hoping that vanilla would not appear behind him quietly, saying that sentence that people were afraid of.

The blood red continued to appear in the vanilla dream, and the back was so close to him that you could hear his breathing and feel the body temperature of his body.

Vanilla was out of the house, and she wanted to tell the person who appeared in her dream last night. I really want to save his life, and the purpose of telling them is actually to remind them that you will be in trouble.

But in the atmosphere and environment at this moment, no one thought that this was a kind reminder from vanilla.

When vanilla appeared again in front of an aunt who loves to be greedy and cheap and loves to curse people. Said: "When you will die tonight"

The mother-in-law shouted, and Vanilla was besieged by many people for the first time. She felt the pain of her fists and kicks numbly, and did not shed a single tear. Slowly got up from the ground, with scars and dirt all over his body, and moved home step by step.

Sure enough, my mother-in-law died that night, and her family went completely crazy. With a hoe and a knife, he came to Zhang Wangcai's house to catch vanilla who knew witchcraft.

Vanilla couldn't understand why these people, who had been hooked by death, would put a name on themselves that knew how to do witchcraft. Angry people shouted and pushed to open Zhang Wangcai's obstruction. Grabbing Vanilla from the bed and dragging it outside, Vanilla spared her hair, she loved the waist-length black hair.

Vanilla desperately protected her hair, and even if she was scratched and kicked more severely, she didn't snort. His fingers grabbed his hair, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he cried out, "Don't spoil my hair." ”

Zhang Wangcai was pushed to the ground by someone who came and didn't get up for a long time. He looked at his daughter in despair, and after being taken away by the menacing crowd, he crawled into the hall and prostrated to the ancestors enshrined in the center of the hall, prostrating, praying, and behaving his daughter Vanilla safely.

The people wearing red armbands stationed at the entrance of the village saw that the villagers were making trouble, and the object of the trouble was a girl with a delicate face and a pale face, but a little bit of beauty. He immediately stepped forward and shouted loudly to stop this farce of burning witches.

Vanilla was rescued by a man wearing a red armband, and the village seemed to be extraordinarily quiet that night.

Led by a man with a red armband, Dad took away the vanilla that had been hungry for a day.

As soon as she returned home to vanilla, she had a keen sense of smell, and she smelled a long-lost smell of meat.

Sure enough, my father brought a big bowl of bone-in meat from the pot, and I hadn't eaten the meaty herbs for a long time, so I devoured it after a good meal. Exit spoke: "Dad, what kind of meat is this?" ”

"Eat! Filling your stomach is more important than anything else. Dad didn't seem to want to tell Vanilla what kind of meat this was, so he deliberately diverted the topic.

Vanilla knows that her father is a kind-hearted person and never kills. He was as kind-hearted as he had come, and if he saw ants lining up on the road, they would rather take a detour than step on them directly.

But where did this meat come from? Vanilla put this question aside in her heart, washed her feet and slept. Lie on the bed, smear some of Daddy's self-brewed medicinal wine, and rub it on the painful wound. It made her eyebrows move all the time, but she didn't snort out.

Vanilla didn't dream of that bloodthirsty nightmare tonight, but she dreamed of her father gnawing on bones. She saw her father holding a piece of human skull and gnawing on it, and suddenly remembered that the meat she had eaten in her stomach at night was human flesh. The esophagus was violently wriggling, and there seemed to be thousands of maggots crawling in the throat, scratching and spasming the throat.

Vanilla woke up vomiting from a dream, feeling that she hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and her stomach was uncomfortable. So I wanted to vomit, and when I got up, the scene in the dream came to mind. She was shaken, and a chill invaded her body......

Vanilla ran out of the house in the middle of the night, and she wanted to tell people. Dad is crazy and eats human flesh.

Vanilla ran on the road, and there was no one in the village he ran through, empty except for the cold wind blowing wantonly, there were no hairy people. At this time, she felt something sticky under her feet, and her movements were a little sluggish. She slowly lifted her feet and looked at the soles of her feet in the gloomy white moonlight...... This look almost made her faint, and there was a trace of blood like a spider's web stuck to the soles of her feet...... The people in the village are all dead, killed by the murderer in the dream......

Everyone in the village is dead, so the murderer will kill himself. Thinking of this, she quickly looked back, and sure enough, there was a dark shadow not far away that quickly ran towards her.