Thinking that it was not the old prostitute's hand that I was holding, my head instantly became bigger, and the muscles of my whole body instantly tightened again. The goosebumps on my body fell down like a waterfall, and I even felt my hair stand on end.

Except for the hand that I was holding and not daring to shake, the rest of my body was trembling, and I used my other hand to support my chin hard, trying not to make the sound of teeth colliding, and it was difficult to suppress the strong fear in my heart, and cold sweat was wet all over my body.

I want to roar, I want to roar, I want to turn around and run, maybe that's the only way I can release my inner fear.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, you speak, what's wrong with you?" The old prostitute asked eagerly

Although he asked very eagerly, I didn't dare to answer him again, and I didn't know how to answer him, because I didn't know what I was holding in my hand.

This feeling is extremely bad, I don't know what I'm leading around in the dark, this is not taking my girlfriend to the mall, it's not something that can be done simply by spending some money.

I cursed in my heart, fuck, even if I know what this thing is, at least I can find a way to deal with it. Even if it's a zongzi, you have to let me know how big it is and what I should do with it. But now all I know is a hand and a strange face, and its physical characteristics are completely unknown.

I thought to myself, whatever it was, I had to separate the hand I was holding it first. I slowly turned my body to face it, tried to let go of the hand that was holding it, and slowly pulled it back, but to my surprise, its hand followed, and I took a step back abruptly.

I don't know if it followed it, but my hand changed, and now it's not me pulling it, it's pulling my hand. The heart said, this is definitely not a good thing, once it is caught, then can I still have a good time, I have to break free, I can't be pulled by it like this.

As I was thinking about breaking free of its hand, it immediately clenched my hand as if it were reading my thoughts, and the force was so strong that I could even hear the sound of my hand bones being squeezed. But it hurt me so badly that I almost screamed out, and although I endured the pain, I could still feel that my expression must be very bitter.

At the same time as I was in pain, I also felt the shape of its hand. This hand was twice as big as mine, and it was clear that it easily held my hand in the palm of its hand. There were long nails on my hands, some of which had already pierced into my flesh, and I tried to bend my fingers to touch its hands, but I didn't feel anything, just that its hands were wet.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi," the old prostitute shouted in a slightly lower voice.

The old prostitute's voice has been lowered a lot, but it still makes me feel irritable, I really want to scold him, my heart said, you fuck, you usually always say how smart you are, your IQ is higher than ours, I haven't answered you for so long, you still ask a hair, obviously I am in danger and can't speak.

Hearing the shouts of the old prostitute, I was a little distracted, and unconsciously it came to me quietly, although I couldn't see it, but my nose had already smelled it, a very strong sour smell, hitting my nose. The smell was so strong that I would rather hold my breath than take another breath of the pungent smell.

There is an urge to push it away, I know that now is not the time, my hand is still in its hand, once it starts fighting, it is okay to break free, but if it can't break free, then I have to be pulled and beaten by it, if it is simply beating me, then I can accept it, but if it tears off the arm, then the fucking loss is great.

I suddenly felt that it would be great if it could understand people's words, let's talk up close, see what it needs, I try to satisfy it, as long as there is something to talk about, it is better than standing here stupidly now, at least we can take what we need, and not be so embarrassed as it is now.

All of a sudden, my nose hit it, and no, it wasn't me hitting it, but it took another step forward. It was so uncomfortable that my nose touched its cold body, and the mucus began to flow down the tip of my nose.

The mucus flowed from my nose directly through the corners of my mouth, and I could only close my mouth and breathe through my nose. But the pungent sour smell on its body made me unable to breathe, and I guess it didn't even have to kill me, so let me inhale its smell for half an hour, and I was smoked to death.

I instinctively took a step back, but this step out of the coffin, directly hit the coffin standing behind, and the back of my head hit the coffin with a bang. There was a buzzing of the head, and for a brief moment, I could hear it. The moment the sound sounded, its hand shook slightly, it was incredible, how could it hear without ears.

I thought to myself, it must rely on its sound to tell its bearing, otherwise its hand would not have shaken just now. But when I saw that strange face, it had no ears, so how did it hear it?

I was wondering if it had taken another step forward and leaned me directly between the coffin and it. This time it didn't just hit my nose, it hit me straight on the door of my head, squashing my nose and its body against my chest.

I've seen too many postures and actions of tearing and killing, and I've never seen anyone kill people in this posture, it's not about fighting or killing at all. This posture is not difficult for me to think of the common rape plot in TV dramas, which is clearly leaning against me in the corner, making me unable to escape, and then raping.

I thought, your uncle, you fucking are good for this. That's what I thought, but it wasn't, it was squeezing me hard, trying to control my body, and it lifted the hand that was holding me, and lifted my arm high, almost hanging.

I didn't understand what it meant, but I had a hunch that its next move would not be friendly. Sure enough, I said yes, it was tearing at my arm so hard that I immediately realized that it was trying to tear me apart and pull my arm off.

Suddenly, I felt its head on my elbow, I didn't know if Lu Dao was going to bite me or what to do, my mind suddenly went blank, I didn't know what to do with Lu Dao, and I didn't know what to think in Lu Dao's heart.

I was really blindfolded, and when I felt it bow its head and force it on my arm, I don't know where I got the courage, and my other hand instantly pressed against its chin, although I couldn't see it, but I thought it should be its chin. With a hot brain, he scolded loudly: "I'll fuck your eight-generation ancestors." ”

Leaning back hard, knocking the coffin behind me to the ground, I fell straight down, and it also fell to the ground close to me, but what made me feel miserable was that instead of letting go of the hand holding me, it fell on top of me.