When this withered hand first touched me, I had an extreme fear, the feeling of pinching my chin, like countless ants crawling over my back, and I unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

But when I heard him call me Song Yulan, I was stunned and looked at it blankly.

Song Yulan? Who is Song Yulan? I've never heard of this name, and I searched my memories myself to make sure that I had never met a person named Song Yulan.

The grimace continued to sneer a few times: "Hehe, do you think you will run away when you enter that door?" You're going to be back, and you're going to be like me. ”

After saying that, there was a series of evil laughter, and I looked at him in horror, and said with a stiff mouth, "I..... I'm not.... It's not Song Yulan, I... My name is Jiang Yu. ”

"Jiang Yu?" Grimace glanced at me, and continued to say hideously: "You are Song Yulan, I remember the smell of you, no wonder, you must have forgotten who you are, how could Jiang Huairui let you remember those things." ”

"Shut up, that matter is not allowed to be mentioned again, it has nothing to do with him."

I don't know when, the second uncle has recovered, standing behind me, pointing to the grimace and saying.

"Oh? It does not matter? Hehe, if he hadn't done it back then, I wouldn't have become like this, twenty years, twenty years, I've been like this for twenty years, and you even said that it had nothing to do with him. ”

Suddenly, the grimace looked at me with a look of resentment, pointed to the human head in his stomach and said, "It is because of you that I have become like this, and now it is up to you to replace me." ”

Then with a scream, the mouth on the monkey's face began to slowly open, revealing a mouthful of dense fangs, and I looked horrified, and a strong sense of fear rushed from the bottom of my feet to the back of my head.

I grabbed the grimace's neck with my frightened hands, but it was as soft as a ball of mud, and I grabbed it with my hands and squeezed it so hard that I didn't feel the bone at all.

When I looked at the monkey's face again, I saw that its mouth had opened so eerily that the bones on its entire face had shrunk in, revealing only an unbelievably large mouth that could swallow my entire head in one bite.

The second uncle shouted from the side, but it didn't stop the speed of the fangs falling, and in a second or two, the part above my eyebrow bone was stuffed into my mouth. I could already feel the muscles in Grimace's throat squirming, and I grabbed my skull and began to swallow it in.

The stench of stomach acid in my throat began to slide down my scalp and cover my face like wax oil, and I immediately felt a burning pain like burning my whole skin, like cutting my skin with a knife and then sprinkling salt on the wound.

The teeth slipped through my nose, and the acid from the teeth flowed into my nostrils, and soon flowed back into my trachea, and I felt like my whole breath was blocked by something, and the blood vessels in my face were pressed and bulging.

I couldn't open my eyes anymore, I just felt that something in my brain was starting to burst, a fishy sweet liquid began to pour out of my throat, my eyes that had been closed began to protrude, and my eyeballs had exploded.

My consciousness began to blur, and the hand that gripped Grimace's neck began to slowly lose its strength, but the slime on its body was like glue, sticking my hand firmly to its neck.

Just when I was about to faint, I heard a faint gunshot, I don't know if this is a hallucination or someone really robbed me, at this time I only thought about why the second uncle didn't save me, did he also get hit like me?

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my hand gripping Grimace's neck, and I thought that something had pierced through the palm of my hand, and just as I was about to penetrate, the thing exploded in my flesh, and my hand was instantly unconscious, but I knew that my hand had been blown off, and it was a bullet that had just passed through my palm.

At this moment, Grimace's teeth finally touched my neck, and I knew that in the next second, these sharp and dense teeth would fall, and my neck would soon be bitten off.

I knew that the bullet just now must have been shot by the second uncle, but I couldn't figure out whether the bullet was to break the neck of the strange face or to break my hand, and the second uncle was robbing to save me, or to protect the strange face.

But now, I don't have time, I don't have the opportunity to think about this, my whole head has been swallowed into my mouth, I already feel my neck being bitten, although I have been numb to the point that there is no pain, but I clearly feel that there is wind blowing in from my Adam's apple, and then I feel that there are blood vessels pierced, and the blood that was squeezed in the brain just now spurted out instantly, and the whole person became confused, and in the last second of wakefulness, I felt that my body was broken into two from my neck, Then the head slid down his throat.

I felt like I had entered a strange place, and the wriggling dark red naan squeezed me, pushing me in little by little, and I could vaguely see that in the darkness below, a human face stretched out, a very familiar human face.

I seemed to have seen it somewhere, but I filtered through the people around me, and I still didn't remember who he was, but the feeling of familiarity was very strong, and I tried to open my eyes wide, desperately trying to know who he was.

Just when I was about to give up, a flash of lightning flashed through my head, and I immediately came to my senses, I knew the face in front of me, and it was the kind of innate familiarity, it turned out to be my face, the human head in front of me, it turned out to be mine.

I got up suddenly, opened my eyes, and found that my second uncle was sitting opposite me, took a puff of cigarette and looked at me and said, "Damn, let you come in and get something, and let Lao Tzu sleep here." ”

I gasped violently, my whole clothes were soaked with sweat, and my right hand was grasping the leg of the kang table at this time, and a wooden thorn was just pierced in the palm of my hand.

It was already dark outside the window, and I could barely see the white snow on the ground, and at this time, the wind from the corner of the window blew in, and I felt a chill on my body, which was a shiver.

I licked my lips and took a sip of water, looked up at the second uncle, trying to carefully confirm whether it was a dream or a real thing just now, I watched it for a long time, and finally relaxed, just now it was indeed a dream, a nightmare that was almost real to the point of outrageousness.

The second uncle stood up and stepped on the cigarette butt, snorted and said, "Hurry up and clean up, and go out with me." ”

After the second uncle finished speaking, he walked out, and suddenly I asked a ghost: "Second uncle, who is Song Yulan?" ”

I thought this was the person who appeared in my dream, but when the second uncle heard the name, his body suddenly froze there, and his hands began to tremble violently.