Death is not impossible, but Wang Ruike, who was already afraid of death, is even more impossible.

After sitting for a while, Wang Ruike couldn't help but get up in fear and walked quickly upstairs.

As for Yin Mingzheng, he had been sitting opposite Wang Ruike, watching the expression on her face change. can only say that his upright wife is really cute. Somewhere on his body, he was beating inexplicably.

Don't say that ghosts have no feelings, ghosts don't have hearts, in fact, they are the same as people. Of course, this is only for individual purposes. Just like people, there are good and bad.

In the corner of the wall, Wang Ruike just curled up there, trembling. An inexplicable fear arose spontaneously, making her hug the quilt tightly. Even with the lights on now, she was still scared. There is something here that she really, hungry can't imagine. As for just now, she made up her mind to wait for death, but when she thought about it later, she felt scared.

It's really scary to think about being able to see those things since I was a child.

The brain began to be chaotic, and the pictures flashed one after another, as if they were projecting fragments of memory. Fear and fear filled Wang Ruike's heart. pinched the quilt tightly, as if he was enduring and suffering everything.

The picture freezes and begins to rotate slowly, like a gear, slowly.

The black hand reached out to him. Looking at the outstretched hand, Wang Ruike instinctively wanted to escape. But the soles of his feet can't move. The black hand just stretched out to his body, and then pulled it hard. She could clearly see that she was being ripped out, and it felt so real. Desperately struggling and struggling, but never able to break free or get out. The hands were so tightly pulled, as if they wouldn't let her go back. At that moment, she seemed to see her eyes turn black for a moment. She tried to speak, but she couldn't make any sound. In the picture, I am struggling, begging for help, but no one wants to appear.

Looking at that hand, just like that, he pinched his neck, and Wang Ruike felt that his breathing began to become difficult.

"Kill her, kill her, kill her......" In the picture, I don't know where such a voice came out of nowhere, saying such a thing, which made Wang Ruike completely stupid.

What does this mean? Why did someone say such a thing all of a sudden? Also, where did that sound come from? Here, in addition to the two themselves, there is the black hand. It's just that who made this voice? Who the hell is that person? And where is she? The boundless darkness made it impossible for her to see clearly.

However, she saw herself moving slowly. The hands, just placed on the sides of her body, the black pupils, made her unable to see clearly, and even felt terrifying. How did you become like this? What's wrong with your eyes? The black color made her feel terrifying.

However, his own progress made Wang Ruike incomprehensible. Just walking forward, and there is nothing in front of me except another self. Damn, what the hell is going on? What about the black hand? Even if he wasn't, he was still standing there and couldn't move. Damn, what the hell is going on? Why can the other self move? Looking at this, Wang Ruike became anxious. But she couldn't make any sound, so she could only watch like this.

At this moment, she wanted to just get into it and rescue her other self.