Li Mianmian rubbed his eyes, but everything around him remained unchanged.

All around is a familiar white, pure white without impurities, and even the black dress on his body has changed back to the white dress of three years ago.

Li Mianmian ran to the inside of the mirror in a panic and slammed the mirror wall hard, but no one answered.

When I first arrived three years ago, I was like that, crying day and night, crying for help, smashing walls......

But no one saved her, no one sympathized with her, no one took pity on her.

Only Zhang Yu will inject her with germs at this time.

The severe pain that swept over the world, infecting the internal organs to the flesh and bones, was far more painful than a knife cutting and burning.

With the spread of germs, there were more noisy screams and shouts in her brain, tormenting her brain and tearing her nerves.

Only when Zhang Yu sent in those blood-stained flesh, the soft feeling of stabbing the knife into the flesh, and the bloody smell of the rich rust smell covering up the bitterness in her mouth, could she get a moment of peace.

Suddenly, outside the mirror, I couldn't see it, but I could hear the disgusting sound clearly.

"My little darling, are you still satisfied with the facial features you have carved out one by one?"

What familiar words......

"Mianmian, how can you become cowardly, how can you stop your beautiful killing action?"

Li Mianmian frowned, what was Zhang Yu talking about?

The people outside the door still said: "You were actually played by a Xiao Yiyue, and you were in the dark, how could you lie on the bed in the sun and fall asleep peacefully." ”

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Li Mianmian shook his head painfully.

"Mianmian, don't you even dare to raise a knife? Why are you so useless? ”

Useless?

Zhang Yu dared to say that she was useless?

Suddenly, anger and mania converged into a scream in my ears, and the madness that wanted to tear everything apart swallowed all reason.

Li Mianmian's entire eyes were soaked in blood, and he lost his pupils.

At this moment, I can't think, I can't control my emotions, and I forget all my ......

At this moment, she just wanted to destroy the person in front of her......

At this moment, the strange force actually smashed the wall that had imprisoned her for three years......

Zhang Yu's crazy smiling face was impressively revealed, and then, accompanied by the shattered mirror wall, the smile froze and turned into fear.

When Li Mianmian saw this person who had hated him for three years, he instantly lost his mind.

She smiled stupidly: "Dr. Zhang, Mianmian, I want to taste your meat......"

As she spoke, she pounced on Zhang Yu and held him down, making him unable to move.

Apricot eyes were filled with blood-colored mist, and the little hand instinctively picked up the knife next to him, raised it, and fell.

The sharp tip of the knife cut through Zhang Yu's skin.

"Whew-"

The beautiful sound of the tip of the knife slicing through her skin made her heart feel like a clear spring tinkling tranquility, temporarily suppressing the sharp roar in her head.

Li Mianmian smiled even more hideously.

The little hand clenched the handle of the knife, and the edge flashed coldly, with a trace of blood, all the way to his shoulder.

I still don't think it's fun enough.

He stabbed the knife deeper and spinning, wandering away from Zhang Yu's body, and he could clearly feel the touch of the meat stirring together......

"Dr. Zhang, hurry up and scream, hurry up and scream, Mianmian wants to feel your pain! Ha ha! ”

"Ah!!h

Zhang Yu's heart-rending cry of despair fell into her ears, and a rich fishy smell lingered in her nose.

Her breathing quickened, and her heart beat violently.

Resentment against him, hatred against him.

This moment is all a dance on the tip of a knife.