Chapter 174: Butterflies (Ninety-Three)

The flashlight turned off without warning, and the light disappeared.

In the darkness, the sound of slightly rapid breathing has reached my ears.

Tang Tang's hair stood on end, his heart beat like a drum, and he hurriedly pressed the flashlight again.

As soon as the phone lit up, the sound of breathing suddenly stopped, and the surrounding area returned to boundless dead silence.

In front of Tang Tang's eyes, the doll appeared again.

It all started when I saw this doll!

She endured the fear in her heart, gritted her teeth, and looked at the doll carefully.

It wears a small dress, and its skin and hair look like a real person, but its eyes and mouth are made of plastic.

Tang Tang looked at it.

It also looked at Tang Tang again.

A pair of plastic eyes are full of bad intentions.

"Sister, can you help me put my head on?" A crisp child's voice sounded, immature with a hint of evil.

As soon as it finished speaking, Tang Tang found that his legs were involuntarily walking towards the ghost doll, and his hands were even more uncontrollable, trying to get the ghost doll's head.

Not good!

It's controlling itself!

Can't let it get its way!

Although she didn't know what the doll's head did, her sixth sense told her that it was definitely something she couldn't touch!

Tang Tang suddenly had a strong desire to survive in his heart.

She tried her best to keep her hands from touching the doll's head.

"Since my sister doesn't want to give me a head, then I'll cut off your head, okay?"

The ghost doll's tone was full of regret and unwillingness.

After it said this, Tang Tang's flashlight turned off again.

The boundless darkness surged up in an instant, and before Tang Tang could press the phone screen, a pair of stiff and cold, claw-like dry hands stuck to her neck and pressed her to the ground.

The little ghost claw pinched her neck mercilessly.

Its hands are too small to suffocate – but they sink deep into the flesh and make it painful.

Tang Tang couldn't help the pain and screamed.

The ghost doll "giggled" and laughed, and the ghost hands holding Tang Tang worked harder.

Tang Tang gradually discovered that as long as he cried out in pain, it would work harder, so he clenched his teeth tightly and refused to shout again.

No matter how hard the ghost doll tried, she didn't make a sound.

Tang Tang's endurance has always been very good, after all, after so many years in the Tang family, the only thing she has practiced is this endurance that ordinary people can't reach.

The ghost baby couldn't hear her shouting, so she regretted that she had flattened her mouth and cried sharply, like a child who had lost a toy.

Crying and crying, it suddenly laughed eerily again.

"Since my sister doesn't want to play with me, shall I eat you?" It tilted its head innocently, its bright red mouth widened, and it seemed to be glad that it had come up with such a good idea.

With that, its head flew towards Tang Tang, and its bright red mouth cracked wide, revealing a jagged mouthful.

Tang Tang lay on the ground, tears flowed down her cheeks to the ground, and her heart was even more desperate - she would rather jump off a building or die in an elevator accident than to be eaten!

Thinking of the first two encounters with ghosts, Tang Tang suddenly thought of Mo Fei.

He- will he reappear?

The ghost doll's jagged mouth slowly pressed against her cheeks, and a strong smell of blood wafted into her nostrils......

Tang Tang closed his eyes in despair.

But the expected pain did not come.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Fei standing at the door of the room against the light.

"Don't be afraid of ...... Sugar Bao'er"

The warm lights in the corridor made his figure extremely soft.