Chapter 219: The Most Familiar, the Most Unfamiliar
"No!"
Zhao Yao suddenly stopped moving, Chen Cheng immediately knew that the situation was not good, and cried in disbelief and roared, but after he finished yelling, things took a dramatic turn again.
I saw that Zhao Yao, who was lying flat on the bed, suddenly didn't move just now, actually opened his eyes again, Chen Cheng watched Zhao Yao wake up, and said with some excitement: "Yaoyao, you scared me to death, scared me to death." ”
After he finished speaking, he hugged Zhao Yao tightly again, Zhao Yao's body was still as cold as ever, but at this moment, Chen Cheng felt that as long as Zhao Yao was awake, everything was easy to say.
But often the greater the hope, and when things go the way you don't expect, the greater the disappointment.
Chen Cheng just hugged Zhao Yao for less than three seconds, and Zhao Yao under him actually stood up with his hand, pressed it against his chest, and pushed Chen Cheng away with a sharp push.
"Boom."
Chen Cheng was pushed hard by Zhao Yao's hands, and he was pushed directly under the bed, Chen Cheng looked at himself in disbelief and still fell to the ground with a bang, and was very shocked in his heart, where did this Zhao Yao get so much strength? On weekdays, she even struggled to carry a bucket of water, but she pushed an adult man like herself to the ground without any objection.
There is also a question that makes Chen Cheng particularly sad, why did Zhao Yao push him away?
Thinking of this, Chen Cheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the bed, he saw that Zhao Yao was actually so straight and straight, like a zombie standing up from the bed, after standing up, she was walking in a circle on the bed, her eyes were blank, and she seemed to be a different person.
A trace of fear rose in Chen Cheng's heart, is the woman in front of him still Zhao Yao? Why is this once familiar woman in front of her eyes at this moment, but she feels that the distance between the two seems to be one at the end of the world, and the other is at the cape.
The strangest person may not be the ends of the world, but you stand in front of me, but I don't know you, and you have become my most familiar stranger.
At this time, Chen Chengcheng confirmed such a sentence, he sat on the ground, watching Zhao Yao spinning in circles on the bed, and did not go up to stop it, because he had not reacted to what was going on at this time.
After a while, Chen Cheng still decided to press her down first, but just as he was about to stand up, Zhao Yao, who was spinning in circles on the bed, suddenly stopped, her right hand seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, and she raised it straight, pointing at Chen Cheng, and staring at Chen Cheng's direction with a wooden look.
"Yaoyao!" Chen Cheng called out the name that he could call out when he opened his mouth a little jerkyly.
However, Zhao Yao didn't seem to hear it, and still pointed at Chen Cheng with his right hand, Chen Cheng saw this situation, and his heart was even more nervous, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his hands trembled.
After a while, Chen Cheng found that as far as Zhao Yao could see, it didn't seem to be him, but behind him, and suddenly Chen Cheng shuddered, not knowing whether it was a psychological effect or the real situation, he actually felt a chill behind him.
Suddenly, Chen Cheng subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, only to see a long white cloth hanging on the handle of the wardrobe behind him, and the white cloth looked particularly dazzling under the incandescent light.
No, it should be said that it was dazzling, because when he saw the long white cloth, Chen Cheng remembered the white shadow that had appeared in the living room and his room and swayed, thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the ceiling.
Luckily, there was nothing on the ceiling except for a bright light and an inexplicable steel pipe, and everything seemed to be normal.
It's just that in such a situation, the more normal it is, the more abnormal it is, and Chen Cheng suddenly thought of a possibility.
The white cloth, the steel pipe, the unfamiliar Zhao Yao and the white shadow hanging from the ceiling, connected these, and he thought of two words: suicide!
At the same time as this thought popped up in his mind, Zhao Yao on the bed jumped up, jumped off the bed stiffly, and walked towards Chen Cheng.
At this moment, Chen Cheng knew that Zhao Yao's target might not be him, but the dazzling, slightly swaying white cloth strip hanging on the handle of the wardrobe behind him.
"No, Yaoyao, you stop!" Chen Cheng pounced on Zhao Yao as if he was crazy at this moment, and hugged Zhao Yao's already stiff thighs with both hands.
At the place of his hand, it was cold, and the coldness invaded every part of his body through Chen Cheng's hands holding his thighs, making him tremble violently unconsciously.
However, Rao was like this, and he didn't let go, because he could expect that if he let go of his hands, Zhao Yao might be finished, and he must not let go, this was Chen Cheng's only thought at that time.
He hugged Zhao Yao's thighs tightly, but Zhao Yao didn't seem to feel anything, she was still stiffly moving her legs, her strength was very strong at the moment, and Chen Cheng actually had a feeling that he couldn't hold it.
"Yaoyao!"
Chen Cheng cried and shouted, hoping to wake up the woman he loved in front of him, but his voice was so pale and powerless under the cold of the bedroom, and it didn't have any effect on Zhao Yao.
Finally, Chen Cheng couldn't hold it, Zhao Yao's feet trembled, and he kicked him aside, and Zhao Yao, who didn't stop him, walked to the wardrobe in two steps, and stared at the white cloth strip hanging on the wardrobe with wooden and stupid eyes.
Immediately after that, in Chen Cheng's frightened eyes, she took the white cloth strip in her hand, and then jumped back on the bed and put the white cloth strip on top of the steel pipe.
All this, Chen Cheng could only watch, because he couldn't move at the moment, the kick he was kicked by Zhao Yao just now was so painful that he couldn't even scream, so he could only watch it like that, letting the tears in the corners of his eyes slide down.
Then, something even more terrifying happened, after Zhao Yao hung up the white cloth strip, he actually turned around and turned his body to face Chen Cheng.
Just when Chen Cheng thought that Zhao Yao had woken up, he saw that she suddenly raised her hands and pinched her own neck, and her tongue spit out at the moment when her neck was choked.
At this time, she laughed, the smile was so weird, she let go of her hands, but her tongue did not retract, it was still spit out, she caught her red and black tongue with both hands in front of Chen Cheng, and then pulled it violently, and pulled her tongue out so hard.
Chen Cheng was lying on the ground, his mouth wide open, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream, his eyes were full of fear, he saw Zhao Yao suddenly pull out her own tongue, along with a long string of flesh and blood behind her tongue that I don't know what it was.
The blood did not coagulate because of the cold in her body, but flowed down her mouth, after Zhao Yao tore off her tongue, she took it to her eyes and looked at it, without the slightest hesitation, she actually stuffed her tongue into her mouth again.
"Horn."
Zhao Yao chewed her tongue as if she had eaten the best thing in the world.