Text 117 He was not mistaken

"Who! - Who's touching me? "I had fallen into the abyss of great fear, I closed my eyes tightly, held my breath, didn't dare to move, trembled and panicked, and asked who the other party was.

But there was no movement at all in this dark and silent claustrophobic space, and no one answered my questions, as if I was still alone in the elevator cabin.

I pricked up my ears in horror and listened carefully, and after a few seconds of frozen time, I still didn't hear the slightest movement.

This! What the hell is going on? I'm the only one here! But! But why did I feel someone touching me just now? Could it be that my body is hallucinating touch? But when I think back to the real touch just now, I'm a little unsure.

After thinking about it for a while, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, so I began to go crazy and desperately beat the dark walls, and frantically and desperately shouted for help.

"I'm stuck in an elevator! Is there anyone out there? Come on。。。。。。 ”

I just called for help two or three times, and suddenly! Coldly, I felt a strong big hand start to ** up again, my **.

"Ah。。。。。。 Who! Who's touching me? ”

Immediately after that, I felt another big hand start to ** my **, and these two big hands began to unscrupulously harass my **.

"Help。。。。。。" I cried out loudly and tried desperately to stop the big hands from scratching, so I began to push and scratch indiscriminately in the pure darkness.

I pushed and scratched desperately, but there seemed to be nothing in the dark surroundings in front of me, and I was actually resisting in vain.

"Woooooooooo Help me! Don't touch me! Don't touch me! "Even though I cried, screamed, pushed, scratched as best I could, it didn't help. I only felt that the big invisible hands at this moment actually began to pull off my pants.

"Woooooooooo No! Don't! So I started clutching at the waistband of my pants desperately, trying to keep the pair from coming off.

But it was all in vain, I just felt that I couldn't stop the invisible force, and my clutched pants were still being pulled down hard. My heart is like a weak and helpless lamb to the slaughter, allowing it to be ravaged so unscrupulously.

When I felt my pants about to be taken off, my body was suddenly pushed to the black ground by an invisible force. Then, the big hands began to frantically pull off my thermal pants and so on.

"Don't! Don't do this to me。。。。。。 "I'm almost gone, I don't have any strength to resist at all, and when the invisible hands in the darkness seem to start touching my **, I'm powerless to shout.

When those big hands touched my **, I was already sobbing to the point of almost running out of oxygen, and I suddenly heard a heart-rending creepy scream. "Ah。。。。。。h

After the screaming stopped, the pure black environment suddenly brightened up, and the ceiling light on the top of the elevator cabin instantly blinded my eyes. The elevator suddenly returned to normal.

When I quickly recovered from my blindness, I found that there was no one else in the elevator at the moment, and the elevator was running normally again. Woooooooooooooooo And who was the person who was bothering me in the darkness just now?

I looked down and saw that my ** was still stripped naked, so I put on it in a panic and waited for the elevator to come to the twenty-fifth floor, I flew out of the elevator, and I immediately called you when I got home.

After Song Wei finished talking about the terrible encounter before, she immediately fell into my arms like a broken embankment and cried bitterly, hey! Look at her so pitiful, let alone how pitiful she is. I patted Song Wei on the back and kept saying words of relief.

After listening to Song Wei's experience, I immediately felt a burst of surprise, what he said about all kinds of encounters did not conform to normal logic at all! A pair of invisible hands in a pure black environment? If you can't see the hands and the person's body, it's understandable that it's because of the black paint caused by the elevator power outage. But what would it be like if you couldn't touch the hands and the man's body?

Could it be some kind of bullshit trick by a great magician such as concealment, blindfolding, and stealth? When I think of this, I think of David and Copperfield. Could it be that the guy who insulted Song Wei in the pitch-black elevator cabin could be someone like David Copperfield? I'll go! This Nima is pure, where did so many great magicians come from in time! What if not artificial? Yes! Thinking of this, I began to shiver again. Still comforting Song Wei, I turned my head to look at Pan An. I saw that Pan An, who was sitting on the sofa at the moment, was frowning, as if he was thinking about an extremely complicated matter.

Wait a minute! She said it was in the elevator, but Pan An and I obviously came up by elevator just now! We didn't encounter any power outages or other abnormalities! Isn't that right? Could it be that because I and Pan An are two male breeds? I'll go! I find that I'm starting to feel a little out of tune now, too.

"Sister! We are all adults, I would like to take the liberty of asking you a question, you must answer my number truthfully? Just as she was thinking wildly, she suddenly heard Pan An not far away asking Song Wei like this.

As soon as Song Wei, who was leaning on my arms, heard Pan An's question, she slowly lifted her melon seed face full of pear blossom tears, looked at Pan An, and then looked at me.

What does this kid Pan An want to ask her? Is this really a ghost? If so, what then? So I nodded at Song Wei and motioned to her but said it was okay.

"If I'm not mistaken, these days — it's your period. Is that right? ”

Yes! Menstrual period? How could Pan An suddenly ask about this thing that can't be erased? Is this woman's menstruation related to the event at hand? Pan An actually asked these donkeys about the wrong lips and horses' mouths. Song Wei was immediately stunned in my arms after hearing this.

"Isn't it! Answer me. ”

As soon as Song Wei heard Pan An's question, she cried again and fell into my arms and sobbed tremblingly.

Why did Pan An ask about this? So I asked Pan An in confusion. "Why are you asking?"

"The stakes are high, don't interject. ————Sister Song! What the hell is it? "I'll go! Pan An actually asked me not to interject, this kid has a temper, right?

As soon as I heard Pan An say that the matter was very important, I moved Song Wei and motioned to her but said it was okay. After Song Wei nodded in my arms, I nodded at Pan An.

"That's right, I guessed right." As he spoke, Pan An lit a cigarette and began to swallow the clouds.

That's right! What kind of dumb riddle is Pan An playing with us? Then I asked Pan An the reason for this.

followed only Pan An to say that it was her own essence and blood that saved Song Wei. Essence blood is also called geranium. A woman's first menstrual period is called geranium, and 'day' means that it comes from congenital. '癸' means that its essence belongs to the decay water in the heavenly stem, which means the yin in the yang. The essence and blood are unclean, and this unclean thing is naturally a double-edged sword, why is it a double-edged sword? Because there are two kinds of castes, one is the virgin essence blood that has not been touched, and the virgin essence blood is not stained, and it is pure and pure, which can make ghosts manifest or make them evade. The other is the Dai Nu who has already been personnel, Dai Nu's essence and blood are naturally no longer pure, if you use Dai Nu's essence blood to ward off evil spirits, and if you use it improperly, it will cause the opposite serious consequences, and the consequences are unimaginable.

When I asked Pan An what kind of situation he came up with this conclusion, I only heard Pan An say that when the big hands touched Song Wei's **, Song Wei, who was already sobbing to the point of running out of oxygen, suddenly heard a heart-rending creepy scream, Pan An had already guessed that the ghost must have touched Song Wei's **'s essence blood, so he was attacked by the essence blood. Hearing him say this, I felt that it was really in line with this logic after careful analysis.

I'll go! According to what Pan An said, then Song Wei is not a ** body! I really can't imagine that there are still such beautiful and old ** in today's society. Of course, neither Pan An nor I had a face-to-face affair.

When Pan An said that if he guessed correctly, this matter was definitely called by some lustful ghosts, Song Wei and I were stunned. The reason why I was stunned was not because this incident was a ghost, because after all, I had seen the so-called ghost two or three times before with Pan An, so I was more or less immune to the ghost species, and the reason was that Pan An said that this ghost this time was probably a lustful ghost. I thought to myself, ghosts can be? Does a person who dies and becomes a ghost also have this physiological function? Is it possible to even be a ghost to the point of being a human surname?

And the reason why Song Wei was stunned I think it was because of Pan An's alarmism, I think Song Wei should not believe in this kind of ghost heresy, and she should not have experienced such a terrible thing in her life. Although there was such a thrilling incident in Tang Rui's villa last time, we didn't really see ghosts inside and out, so after listening to Song Wei's words, people who have never been exposed to such things will definitely not be able to believe it, and they are even more shocked.

At this moment, as soon as Song Wei heard that it was a ghost, she was even more scared, so she held me even more and refused to let go. She seemed to be so shocked that I was also ** infected, as soon as I thought of the ghost thing, I felt my scalp tingle and creepy, and I began to look around instinctively again, for fear that the thing was hiding in a corner of Song Wei's house at the moment.

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