Chapter 002: There's a Face Next to the Pillow

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Zhang Yang has been busy since he returned to City A, of course he hopes that Ji Zimo can help solve the two nonsensical and bizarre cases of the death of the girl. According to reliable information and accurate information provided by informants, Chen Siming will make a big counterattack after losing his right-hand man, and after the big counteroffensive, it will also be the time for Zhang Yang and others to close the net.

Saying goes; If you don't die, you won't die, Chen Siming and others are full of evil, and in the end, they can't escape the punishment of the law, and how to die depends on the final verdict.

Ji Zimo thought that after experiencing the incident in the Ji family's old house, the nightmare would stay away from him, and then he could live a normal life naturally.

That night, as Su Qingmei's escort on the last night in the hospital, he slept in the ward.

It was dry and raining at night, and the rain accompanied the whispering of the two of them lingered (continuous) and sprinkled in the night sky, and under the neon lights, the rain and fog shrouded the streets and alleys of the entire city A, shrouding the world of night walkers. Ji Zimo licked the residual fragrance on her lips and fell asleep in the best posture to keep her on the side.

The hazy lampshade, the rain-soaked ground, and the figure walking in the rain. It was so strange and so close that he didn't know how to get to this place. The bright lights are no longer bright and become blurry and unreal.

But the four blood-red fonts really appeared in sight.

International Building.

Ji Zimo still remembers the first time he passed by the International Building, which was still under construction, and the funeral parlor had moved to a location that could have been reached in half an hour, but now it has become a remote suburb that can be reached in an hour and a half.

Am I not sleeping? It seems to be in the hospital, how could you come to this place! Ji Zimo was secretly strange, and suddenly felt that there was one more person beside him. It is very strange that when this person came, there was no movement at all.

Like the wind, or even the rain, Ji Zimo smiled gloomily, feeling that he was overly worried. Maybe he was too focused on the front just now, so he ignored what was happening around him, so he didn't hear the footsteps of the other party approaching.

He tilted his head slightly, and saw that it was a woman, with long hair to hide her face, and she was dressed in clothes that were closer to the night.

Black is the color that Ji Zimo rejects, he hates black when he is a child, but he has to face it in reality.

The woman in black didn't look at him, but she seemed to feel that he was looking at her, and her vertical arms suddenly raised slowly and purposefully, pointing to the top of the place where they were standing.

The top of the place where they stood was the top floor of this skyscraper, with black and snow-white arms that were a little transparent, looking at Ji Zimo with a weird feeling. He felt the woman's arm, like a dead man's hand, white with blood.

Ji Zimo looked at the woman's raised arm, and at the top of the roof, there was a shadow that could not be seen clearly.

Seeing this scene, I chuckled in my heart, and my first thought was that someone jumped off the building.

Ji Zimo panicked, and then looked at the woman in black, her black hair was like a natural barrier, covering her face tightly.

"Who's the guy up there?"

Ji Zimo, who was in a panic, looked left and right at no one, and there was such a strange woman standing in front of him, so he had no choice but to ask her.

The woman didn't make a sound, her arms were silently vertical, slowly and mechanically brushing the hair from her forehead.

This time he opened it, Ji Zimo was stunned, and at the same time felt his heart pounding violently, terrifying! It's terrifying.

The woman's forehead was pitted, and her eye sockets looked like they had been deformed by a hard object, leaving a bloody hole.

"You~You~!" Ji Zimo wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream, and suddenly a cold wind came from the top of his head, and it came very quickly.

Ji Zimo felt that he was having difficulty breathing, and he was about to suffocate, knowing that Mars was about to hit the earth, and the thing that fell from the top of his head was going to smash him flat, but he couldn't move his feet. Whew~ He shouted, moved vigorously, and a shout came from his ears: "Zimo, Zimo, are you okay!" What happened to you. ”

Ji Zimo was woken up by Su Qingmei's vigorous shake. The moment she woke up, the illusion put her as a woman in black, and the illusion looked at a bloody hole in her face, and couldn't help but shout: "Don't, let go." ”

"Zimo, what's wrong with you, don't be scary."

Su Qingmei stubbornly hugged Ji Zimo, who had become crazy due to a brief convulsion caused by too terrifying nightmares, and asked silently.

Ji Zimo's consciousness in a sweat finally returned, and when he saw clearly that the person around him was not a woman in black but Su Qingmei, he breathed a sigh of relief. Ren wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and comforted him: "It's okay, just have a nightmare, it's a little scary." ”

Su Qingmei stopped his actions and said in surprise: "Another nightmare?" ”

Ji Zimo's face was not good-looking, and the sweat was like rain, soaking through his underwear. Su Qingmei wiped his sweat, he raised his arm and took off his soaked clothes, revealing a proud tendon meat.

Since the last time the two were together, they are together again, after a month and five days.

Ji Zimo is now half (naked) body, still so close to each other, the two glanced at each other slightly, their breath was burning, their blood was boiling, and in an instant, the (excited) emotions erupted like dry firewood burning quickly.

Ji Zimo thought about her in front of her, and the previous nightmare faded on the eve of the (excited) outburst.

Su Qingmei felt his strong and powerful caresses, her pale cheeks gradually became bloody, her delicate murmur, and the small ward was filled with a strong aura of love. From temptation to full of impact, the small hospital bed is overwhelmed and makes a strange squeaky sound, like a (aphrodisiac) vignette, allowing the two hearts and hands to connect to make love fly.

Outside the ward, the quiet corridor seemed to be specially designed to escort the two of them.

Even the little nurse on the night shift took a detour and would not easily disturb them.

After the (intense) emotion, it is fatal fatigue.

Su Qingmei stared at the lovely person in his sleep, and couldn't help but rub his chin with his lips, stab! She pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand to scrape the bridge of his Xiuting's nose and whispered: "I said that you were going to shave off your beard, why are you still stabbing people like this?" ”

Ji Zimo didn't sleep, and he also grinned and said, "Tomorrow, I guarantee that you won't be able to see them." ”

"Am I going to get pregnant?"

"No, it won't!" What Ji Zimo wants to say is that he didn't get pregnant after doing this a few times before, and he won't do it this time! But he was so sleepy that he really fell asleep before he finished speaking.

Ji Zimo didn't know if he was asleep or awake. The sober consciousness told him that he was still in the ward, but there seemed to be one more person in the ward. Then, a touch of black gradually rose, and it was at the end of Su Qingmei's bed.

Ji Zimo shouted: "Clear your eyebrows." ”

He could only hear his own shouts, and Su Qingmei seemed to be asleep, indifferent to his shouting.

Ji Zimo wanted to stand up, but he couldn't, his body was so soft that he didn't have any strength.

Black finally stood up, his arms vertical, his long hair covering his face, black clothes confusing black hair, and he saw a black figure.

"Here we go again, my God."

Ji Zimo struggled, remembered, and wanted to shake Su Qingmei.

But there is a mysterious power invisibly, bewitching him, and he can't move at all.

The hideous face of the woman in black hidden under her hair seemed to be smiling, making a permeating laugh, and then turned around slowly, staring at the sleeping Su Qingmei for a long time. Then, stretching out his arms, crawled on all fours on the bed, and crawled towards Qingmei step by step under Ji Zimo's gaze.

Ji Zimo's eyes widened, shouting but not making a sound.

The woman in black crawled for a while, stopped, and looked at Ji Zimo carefully from a very close distance. With another sly laugh, he continued to crawl, and his movements were on par with Su Qingmei's.

The two of them were face to face, body to body.

Ji Zimo was horrified to see that the woman in black arched her body like a shrimp, her white hands stretched out to Su Qingmei's abdomen, and her sharp nails lacked cold light in the night.

"What do you want to do?"

The woman in black didn't move, but moved herself, and lifted the sheet covering Su Qingmei's abdomen. Revealing her fair, flat and fatless lower abdomen, Ji Zimo could see that the flat lower abdomen was rising and falling slightly.

"What do you want to do?"

The woman in black ignored Ji Zimo's anger, stabbed it, tore open Su Qingmei's lower abdomen, and then shrank her whole body, just like drilling into the ground, and drilled through the torn part under Ji Zimo's eyelids.

Ji Zimo felt that he was going to die, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't help his lover, so he didn't move his eyes, and witnessed the woman in black burrowing into her stomach.

Ji Zimo saw Su Qingmei's belly moving, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a pregnant woman waiting to give birth in October, and he was so shocked that he screamed.

"Another nightmare?"

There was a familiar muttering sound in his ears, both dreamy and illusory, which made it difficult for him to adapt. Ji Zimo was woken up by a violent shock, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Su Qingmei. He nervously jumped out of bed and touched her belly.

"What are you doing?" Su Qingmei was surprised.

Ji Zimo touched a flat lower abdomen, showing no signs of a big belly, and in a cold sweat, he smiled inexplicably wryly.

"Nothing."

"Are you nervous about my pregnancy?" Su Qingmei didn't have a head or a brain, so that Ji Zimo didn't know how to reply.

"No, I'll take a shower, you take a rest." Ji Zimo didn't want to tell Su Qingmei what happened in her nightmare, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable and stressed, which would affect her physical recovery.

"Go straight to the shower, don't go the wrong way." Su Qingmei admonished, closed the door, and was still thinking about Ji Zimo's actions just now, what did he mean by this?

Ji Zimo was also struggling with what was going on just now? I'm always entangled with this woman in black who doesn't know where she appeared. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered the long-haired woman he saw on the way back, and Cai Xiaolan asked if he knew her.

Thinking of this, he had no intention of taking a shower, and hurriedly turned around and dialed Cai Xiaolan's phone at one o'clock in the middle of the night under Su Qingmei's incomprehensible gaze.

Cai Xiaolan heard him mention the long-haired woman, so she asked rhetorically: "What long-haired woman?" ”

"Hey, we didn't see it together, you asked me if I knew each other." Ji Zimo felt that Cai Xiaolan's memory was too poor, and he couldn't remember such a thing.

Cai Xiaolan said: "I didn't see any long-haired women, but I just saw that you glanced at the waiter in the restaurant a few times, and casually asked if you knew each other." ”

Ji Zimo was confused, and Cai Xiaolan misunderstood that he was staring at the restaurant waiter, so the long-haired woman could only be seen by him alone. In this way, the long-haired woman, she is not human at all.