Chapter 168: The Shadow of Light

Princess Fenghua looked serious, and was about to scold the two children, when she heard all the faucets in the house being turned on and gurgling water, and heard the kitchen utensils being thrown on the ground and shattered, and finally, the nearest bathroom, came the sound of bathing and women humming. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info?

I can't describe how frightened Princess Fenghua was, she could only sobbing and hugging the two children tightly into her arms, wanting to escape with the children but unable to open the door. Wan Lou's men locked the door outside, and they should be sleeping soundly by now. Princess Fenghua wanted to contact Wan Lou but couldn't contact her for a while, the phone in the house could only contact Wan Lou, and she would get a "no answer" reply when she called other numbers. In the end, there was really no way, Princess Fenghua could only hide in the bed with her two children and shake the rope.?

Maybe it was because she was tossing all night, or maybe she was tired of crying, but at dawn Princess Fenghua fell asleep, and in her sleep, a weak girl slowly walked towards her, and then she saw the girl crying by default, picking up a bottle of pills on the bedside table and swallowing it into her stomach. After a long time, the girl lay on the bed and continued to convulse violently, her mouth was full of vomit and white foam, and finally the saliva and vomit spit out blocked the nostrils and poured into the trachea, and her breathing became more and more difficult, the weaker and weaker until she was suffocated.

The girl had a delicate and cute baby face, and the black heart mark on the corner of her left eye matched her face well. The girl rolled off the bed, I don't know if it was because it hit the ground so badly when she fell, her left eyeball fell out with a vein in it, and rolled on the ground with a grunt.

The eyeball glowed yellow that brightened the unlit room, and a thin pupil added an eerie aura to it—it couldn't have been a human eye, it was more like a cat's eye!

These are the scenes that Princess Fenghua saw in her dreams, and they were also the feelings she experienced, and she tasted the despair of losing the value of life, and the struggle after the lack of oxygen.

She gasped for breath and escaped from the nightmare, only to find herself sitting precariously against the window, her back sticking out of the window, her hands clutching the curtains. The two waiters were also holding her legs tightly, crying for her sister to come down quickly.

It was dawn outside the Imperial City, but it had little to do with the Imperial City, which was shaded by a wolf smoke shield and powered by electricity twenty-four hours a day. The area where the house was located was still so dark, but a gust of wind blew, and one of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tall building came loose and it fell to the ground. As the floor-to-ceiling window fell to the ground, it reflected through the darkness to give Princess Fenghua a ray of light, although it could not sweep away the cold of the room.

But after all, it's light.

Light! Princess Fenghua sobered up.

Princess Fenghua looked haggard and her eyes were swollen, and she wanted to take advantage of the day to invite Wan Lou to come over to do the overtaking, but unexpectedly, a woman's scream sounded in her ears, Princess Fenghua knew that this girl had spied on her thinking, and as long as she resisted a little, the other party would react.

For the next two days, Princess Fenghua spent her time in fear, as soon as she closed her eyes, the plot of the girl's dying appeared in her mind, and she kept trying to communicate with the other party, but everything was in vain.

On the afternoon of the last day, Princess Fenghua endured the heart-rending screams in her head and told Wanlou everything about it. Wan Lou couldn't sit still, he promised Princess Fenghua that he would be there soon. He had a bad feeling that someone would try to thwart his plans. Princess Fenghua was alone at home, eagerly waiting for Wan Lou's arrival.

A phone rang, the other party is her best friend, Princess Fenghua told the other party about the experience of the past two days, discussing how to resolve this bad luck, suddenly, the friend asked her to stop, and asked her: "Is there anyone else in your house, is there only you next to your phone, I heard a woman's voice, with a crying voice." "?

At this moment, something wet was on Princess Fenghua's shoulder, and she turned her head to see a broken arm tied by her long hair and hung on her white shirt. The blood ran down the backbone along the dent in her back, through Princess Fenghua's underwear buttons, through the gap in Princess Fenghua's buttocks, and wet her back door...... Eventually, the blood parted between the legs, the blood from the left leg entered the mouth of the little boy, and the blood from the right leg moistened the center of the foot, dripping through the slippers and the ground, and mingling with the blood of the mutilated corpse of the big boy.

The little boy held a fruit knife in one hand and a bottle of sleeping pills in the other. His tongue licked the blood from Princess Fenghua's pants, and his sickly yellow eyes stared at Princess Fenghua, whose pupils were a small, vertical oval—those were the eyes of the girl in the nightmare!

"Sister, sister!" The little boy kept calling for Princess Fenghua. He obviously doesn't like to talk usually, but today he seems to be a different person. He said to Fenghua: "Sister, the braid I tied for you is not good-looking!" ”

"Sister, I want to eat meat, I want to drink grandma."

In the end, the little boy stabbed the fruit knife into Princess Fenghua's thigh, and after he tripped Princess Fenghua, he poured the entire bottle of sleeping pills into Princess Fenghua's mouth.

Princess Fenghua was pinched by the little waiter's nose, and all the sleeping pills were swallowed by her. Her leg was injured, and she wanted to climb up to the phone on the bedside table and call Wan Lou Guoshi.

However, the crawl was too far.

Princess Fenghua lay under the bed, constantly convulsing violently, her mouth was full of vomit and white foam, and finally the saliva and vomit spit out blocked her nostrils and poured into the trachea, and her breathing became more and more difficult, the weaker and weaker until she suffocated.

She was exhausted and finally arrived three steps from the bedside table. Before Princess Fenghua died, the little boy ran in crying, dragging the body of the eldest boy with both hands, and the blood trails of the corpse covered the traces of Princess Fenghua's blood.

The little boy untied his arm from Princess Fenghua's hair, and his eyes returned to their former black and white, and his shyness returned, and now his fear increased. The little boy tries to put the body of the big boy together, but fails.

Because I failed, let's come to my sister! Princess Fenghua thought, and after thinking about her, she died.

The little boy didn't see Princess Fenghua dead, and he wasn't used to his appearance now. His head was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and his chest was facing the corpse of Princess Fenghua, but his face could see his back.

"The little boy was torn and his neck was broken, the big boy died of blood loss, and Princess Fenghua was overdosed with sleeping pills...... Who did it? The Great General Rose was unhappy, and a substantial murderous aura filled the entire room, and Wan Lou was crushed to the ground.

The national teacher Wan Lou replied on his stomach and said, "It's me." ”