I sat on the floor, my scalp tingling as I sewed my broken limbs into a headless child.

I thought, that's the end of it, right?

Unexpectedly, my hand controlled me to put down my needle and thread and open a box on the left.

Inside the box was a skull.

The head was frozen, and its owner was a little girl with a round face, her eyes closed and her face pale.

I feel somewhat familiar.

Before I could remember where I had seen it, I picked up the skull in my hand and sewed it up on the body that had been sewn up.

Soon, a little girl who was pieced together by different limbs was born.

I placed her on the ground, and the black silk thread at the stitching place was particularly glaring on the skin of the white corpse.

And she lay quietly under the moonlight, except that she was stitched up, still a dead person.

I looked at her, my scalp became heavier and heavier, my back was cold, my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and then, as before, my eyes were dark, and I didn't know anything.

When I woke up, I found myself sleeping in the bed in my room, and it was already dawn outside.

And I was clean, without any blood or the stench of rotting corpses.

"So it's a dream?"

I always felt that this dream was very real and felt very uncomfortable, so I went to take a shower.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Candlelight sitting on the bed with a big grin, looking at a comic book I had placed at the head of the bed.

"Washed?"

He looked up at me from the book, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"It's so tempting, it's good."

I looked down at myself and found that I had forgotten to get my pajamas, so I wrapped myself in a bathrobe and came out.

At this moment, the white bathrobe is very short, only covering the place that should be covered, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, which is reverie.

"Perverted!"

I blushed instantly and threw the towel at him.

Unexpectedly, the slippers under my feet just came out of the bathroom, and they were still wet, and my hand was forced, which drove my body forward and made my feet slip.

Fall forward.

"Ahh

Before I could scream, I was hugged by a pair of warm hands.

The owner of the hand looked down at me, and the smile in his eyes was piercing.

"Next time you want to throw yourself into your arms, just say it, don't want to refuse and welcome."

He lowered his head, his rosy lips pressed against my ear, and whispered softly.

"I'll be completely satisfied with you."

These ambiguous words directly made my face blush to the base of my neck, and my heart kept beating faster.

If An An hadn't called, I might have been ashamed to find a hole to drill into.

Being molested by a ghost to this point makes me feel like a failure.

After answering An An's call, Candlelight and I went directly to her house.

Candlelight seemed to have an agreement with An An, but he just wouldn't tell me along the way.

When I went to An An's house, as soon as she opened the door, I saw the gauze on her left forearm, and red blood was still oozing in the center.

"An An, what's wrong with your hand?"

"I didn't know, I suddenly had a sharp pain last night, and I realized that a piece of meat on my arm was gone, but it hurt me to death."

"How can the meat on your hands be gone?"

"I'm weird too!" An An muttered and said, "The doctor said that it looked like someone had bitten me down, but you said that I was sleeping, where would someone bite me, could it be that I bit myself!" Oh, by the way, what did you do last night when you called me in the middle of the night and didn't speak? It wasn't long after that that I suddenly lost a piece of meat on my hand. ”

An An asked me strangely, but I stared at her arm and couldn't say a word.

Because I bit off that piece of meat.