【174】 You are mine
This story is related to the story above, so read on. In another location, she was overwhelmed by a terrible and inexplicable fear. After running wildly, she stopped to look up at the extinct neon lights, there were no vehicles on the road except for the sneaky cold wind, and the whole city was in a deep sleep.
The dark night sky, the rows of houses, the people in the houses are like dead people at the moment. She felt that these houses were like tombs, and the only difference between them was those concentrated in the mountains and forests.
The dead in the tomb have self-control, they rise at sunrise and rest at sunset. And the dead people lying in the tombs in the mountains and forests are unconscious, breathless, and their flesh and bones have turned into skeletons with the passage of time.
It felt like a circular funnel around her, and she couldn't get out of it. She didn't know that a pair of evil eyes were peeking at her in the dark.
He stood quietly on the side of the street, watching her lift the white dress because of the rapid running, like a white cloud in the sky.
It is not difficult to see from the panicked look on her side eyebrows that she is very anxious, and her long shawl hair flutters with the dress like a cloud of smoke.
He pursed his nose and sniffed at the breath of a man in the air, a fragrance he had first smelled, perhaps in the days to come. This fragrance will be history, and he came to her.
A pair of withered and black arms that looked like earthworms crawled with earthworms, reaching out to the white clouds in sight in a grasping shape, and a hoarse and trembling voice came out from the throat that kept sliding up and down: "You are mine." ”
For the sake of an evil mission, looking for the princess of the devil's kingdom is like entering a fairy tale. But this means that this is not a fairy tale to frighten a three-year-old child, but something that really happens in front of you.
He's from hell and he's going to turn her into the future of the devil's kingdom......
Since he came to the world, he has been unable to find a host, and Monet has no choice but to live in a rotting infant body.
He hated all good things, he saw the child's cute smiling face, and he saw the child's hopeful little cock. His heart was full of jealousy, so he viciously stretched out his hand and tore it off. After watching the child cry in pain and blood splashing everywhere, the corners of his mouth pulled out a wicked smile after being satisfied.
He is also lustful, especially like the woman's pair of steamed buns. Possessed by the baby, he conveys a comfortable sense of comfort in the kneading of the baby's immature little hands, and enters the dirty thinking space.
The rotting baby always smells and continues to decay, and if he doesn't suck blood in time to replenish his energy, he may fall short. will return to the gates of hell, the gates of hell that belong to him, the mass graves that no one dares to step into.
A pair of vicious claws, choking the neck that made him feel sick. Listening to the sound of the crackling throat, a pleasure of wanton plundering stimulated a burst of mad laughter.
When he was fatally abandoned, he wanted to tear apart the Murong boss who had abandoned him. In the end, he used evil magic to steal the souls of that family.
Hell can also be exchanged for sin, and his sins are so great that he can stay in the third dimension with impunity. It was the freedom he had obtained with all kinds of bribes, and he promised to deliver from time to time to the souls of hell that Yin needed to fill the hell.
He hated to possess the body of a man who lacked manhood and masculinity. Hates the cowardice and incompetence of this body, if he is not restrained by the soul of the owner of this body, this fragrant meat in front of him has already become his meal.
'Ha ......' breathed heavily, exhaling a foul smell. "You're mine." The hoarse voice sounded again, and the sharp claws scratched on the glass window next to him, making a crisp cracking sound of stabbing and cracking, and the glass he had pierced and scratched instantly left cracks.
Darkness is always driven out by light, and the darkness is unwilling to slowly accumulate strength and wait for one day to erupt.
The sun rises in the east, and a thin layer of mist rises over the city. The streets and alleys began to be noisy, the sound of cars, the sound of people talking, the sound of students running and laughing on the road. After the darkness receded, the city immediately regained its vitality, and there was a breath of life in every place.
Flowers, green leaves, and greenery workers climb ladders to trim leaves on the sidewalks and spray them with insect powder.
It was so peaceful and peaceful that it was impossible to see anything on the surface, but it was not known that an evil plan was in full swing.
At an intersection, a girl suddenly lost her way. Wandering at the crossroads, she was dazed and didn't know where to go, and in the dark corner, those eyes full of evil never left the prying eye of the prey.
Ten fingers are like hooks, scratching at the breath that does not exist. In his expectation, she would soon be lost. He also sympathized with the laity in the world, and he used to be too laity.
Today she must be in the limelight for the last time. The thought came to his vicious mind, and he let out a horrible hiss and a sinister laugh again.
There are also many things in the world, and there are 'suddenly' joys, sorrows, and helplessness.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation, and he didn't need to look to know that she had broken her foot. What was supposed to happen was about to happen, and from then on her tragic fate turned a new page.
The pain in her foot and neck made it impossible for her to stand up, and the people who passed by completely ignored her existence.
She fell to the ground in tears, her brain went completely blank, and she even had a brief sense of amnesia. She couldn't remember where she came from. Where will it go?
At this very moment, a white van, staggering like his owner was drunk, rushed towards her.
By the time she realized that something was wrong, it was too late. In an instant, what was supposed to happen finally happened.
After a thud of metal and flesh, the white cloud flew into the air, and then fell to the ground like a meteorite. At that moment, a person came to her mind, a person with whom she had a very cordial connection, but who was far away in the depths of her memory......
A tent of thrilling bright red sprinkled from mid-air, on the car, on the leaves, on the ground, on the white dress, and very beautiful in the cold sun.
The white van didn't stop for a moment, and rushed to the dark corner of his position. Stopped, no more movement.
With a cold pout, he didn't give those troubled people time to think about it, rushed to the place of the accident at a speed that ordinary people couldn't predict, and rushed wildly as soon as he hugged her in a pool of blood.
Behind him fell the cacophony of shouting, running, and making phone calls. Hold her and plunge headlong into the space that belongs to the two of them, a sewer with no end.
Dirty sewers, streams of foul odor float wantonly in the limited space.
The white dress turned scarlet, and the pain of dying still lingered on his face, terrifying and hideous. The whole body has half of the body and the body is slightly better...... The blood had clotted into a black-red clot, and it looked disgusting and tempting.
Because the blood has coagulated, it sticks to clothes and flesh. He struggled to damage part of his skin as he took off the bits and pieces of clothing.
In the end, she showed nothing left in front of him, but strangely there was no fluctuation as expected. Was it because of her mutilated body, or was it because of the excitement and joy that had just been felt after getting her?
Looking at this once beautiful body, the right side has been damaged by the huge impact force, most of the flesh has been seriously deformed, the bones are displaced, and the arm bones are inserted horizontally like the right side of the chest. Half of her breasts were torn apart, and she looked like she could scare anyone out of her body.
And on her only intact pupil, there was still a trace of despair left in her eyes...... As she was thrown into the air, a figure appeared in her consciousness......