Wang Bingying kept running, her slippers were all thrown off, and she continued to run barefoot, she didn't know where she was going, and she didn't know what the use of running like this was. But she could only run down, and the terrible reflection in the mirror and the gloomy atmosphere in the villa really scared her.

"Poof!"

Wang Bingying's feet slipped and fell to the ground, she screamed in horror and kicked desperately, thinking that something behind her was grabbing her. But she screamed desperately for a long time, tossed on the ground for a long time, and nothing happened. Nothing was scratching at her, she just slipped and fell.

Her tears flowed from her eyes, her nose twitched, and low sobs echoed in the villa.

"I'm a happy little doll ......"

The light and melodious melody sounded again, and Wang Bingying's heart beat wildly, as if every time this music sounded, something terrible would happen. Where did this strange sound of music come from? She looked around, trying to find the source of the music, but the sound of the music was ethereal, and the direction seemed to change at any time, and she couldn't be sure of the location.

Wang Bingying gave up the futile search and prepared to leave the villa, not bothering to change her clothes, let alone trivial things such as makeup. She habitually hooked a strand of hair that spread to her forehead, and suddenly the whole person froze.

Her hands were sticky, slippery, and stained with red liquid. She rubbed her fingers together, her eyes widening. Even if she doesn't have common sense, she can see that this is blood! Is it human blood?

Wang Bingying shook her fingers vigorously in horror, trying to shake off the blood stains on her hands, but her hand accidentally touched a large vase next to her.

"Whoa!"

With a loud bang. The vase shattered, and the shards cut Wang Bingying's fingers. Her blood was gurgling out, mixed with the stains of blood. Her hands trembled. Disgusted and frightened, he looked at the blood stains on his hands, and turned around to go to the bathroom to wash his hands. She turned and was about to take a step when something tripped her under her feet, but this time she didn't trip, but stumbled and stood still. But when she saw what she had tripped over clearly, her brain went blank, and she sat down on the ground with her mouth wide open, unable to speak.

After the large vase shattered, a human head rolled out of it. The hot head like a flower bun, the thick foundation like a thickened face, and the scathing look on the face, is the owner of this head Zhang Shufen?

Zhang Shufen's head was at Wang Bingying's feet, her white lips seemed to tell the unwillingness before death, and her terrified eyes formed a great contrast with the expression of a philistine. She must have died very quickly, so fast that the expression on her face did not change, only her eyes faithfully reflected the mood at that time.

Wang Bingying pointed to Zhang Shufen's body. The sound of "uh-uh" came out of her throat, and she was so frightened that she even had a hoarse voice, and she didn't make a sound at all. She shuddered and tried to get up. But his hand slid on the ground and he fell down. Her face was pressed against the floor, only to see that the floor was covered in blood. The blood was mixed with minced flesh and bones, staining her head and face.

"Ahh

Wang Bingying got up regardless of the qiē. Screaming and wiping his face with his hands, tossing aside the blood stains and shredded flesh on his face. She was terrified and disgusted, helpless to the extreme. Zhang Shufen's head rolled to her lap somehow, her two miserable eyes rolled up, as if she wanted to talk to her, she screamed frantically, and kicked Zhang Shufen's head to the side.

Zhang Shufen, the nanny who used to take care of Wang Bingying's diet and daily life, and was like her mother and daughter, failed to make Wang Bingying feel a little sad and nostalgic after she died, she only had fear in her heart.

The blood on the floor spread, and the blood flowed out of the wine cabinet, bubbling like a small river. Wang Bingying didn't have the slightest intention of exploring, she didn't want to know what was in the wine cabinet, let alone why blood was flowing in the wine cabinet, she just wanted to leave! She's not the kind of fool who knows something is wrong and still has to go up, she is decisive and smart enough.

But when she got out of the villa, she had to go through the wine cabinet. The wine cabinet is located in the hall, not far from the main door of the villa, and is the way to go. The door of the villa was ajar, and it was quiet outside, not knowing what else was waiting for her.

Except for the blood stains everywhere and the broken heads, there seemed to be nothing else in the villa, there was silence, and the strange woman in the mirror did not appear again. Wang Bingying forced herself to calm down, she took a few deep breaths, grabbed a heavy ashtray from the table and held it in her hand. This ashtray is made of glass, but it is as large as 20 centimeters in diameter, and it was originally an ornament, but now it has become Wang Bingying's weapon. Although I know that the ashtray has no effect on dealing with the unknown weird being, it is better to hold something in my hand than not to hold it, and I can have a faint sense of security.

The wine cabinet was getting closer and closer, and the gurgling blood had slowed down, and Wang Bingying could see it clearly, the red blood was shocking. She held the ashtray and watched pretentiously, keeping an eye out for any anomalies that might appear on the wine cabinet at any time. She was getting closer and closer, less than a meter from the wine cabinet, and her heart was tensed, like a bucket hanging in mid-air, ready to fall at any moment.

In the wine cabinet, bottles of expensive foreign wine were neatly placed, and countless Wang Bingying's faces were reflected on the wine bottles. It was a frightened, haggard, but beautiful face. Wang Bingying walked half the distance of the wine cabinet, and there was nothing unusual, but she didn't dare to relax at all, and walked steadily towards the door step by step.

"I'm a happy doll ......"

The melodious melody suddenly sounded! It's so loud that it looks like it's nearby! Wang Bingying was frightened, and after reacting, she ran away without saying a word. She knew that once this strange voice sounded, something terrible would surely happen. Her shadow swayed on the bottle, and her footsteps were getting closer and closer to the door, and she was about to step out of the wine cabinet, but at this moment!

"Bang dang!"

The door of the villa slammed shut! Leaving Wang Bingying in darkness. She rushed over and grabbed the doorknob, hoping to open it, but the door didn't move, and seemed to be locked. She hurriedly took out a spare key from under the shoe cabinet next to her, and after a few trembling insertions, she didn't align it with the keyhole, and when she finally inserted the key in, she turned it a few times, and she despaired.

The key doesn't turn at all, the spare key becomes an ornament, and the door is locked. Wang Bingying did not give up hope, she turned to stare at the floor-to-ceiling window facing the living room next to the door, and threw out the ashtray in her hand.

Hate only hated that for safety, the glass installed could almost block bullets! Wang Bingying actually thought of this weirdly in her mind when she was in such a crisis. She walked over quickly, unscrewed the lock on the floor-to-ceiling window, and grabbed the handle of the window so hard that she wanted to open it and jump out. The window didn't move, locked as tightly as the door, and she couldn't pull it open no matter how hard she tried.

"Poof!"

A voice suddenly came from the wine cabinet, Wang Bingying nervously picked up the ashtray and turned around vigilantly. I saw a small door on the wine cabinet open, and a bottle of precious wine inside fell down, the bottle mouth was broken, and the red wine flowed like blood, staining the sandalwood wine cabinet.

Wang Bingying saw that it was just a bottle of wine, and exhaled softly, but before her hanging heart fell into her stomach, a small door next to her suddenly opened, and there was a human head inside! It was Wang San'er's head, Zhang Shufen's bastard was good, and the two finally became mandarin ducks with the same fate, and they became ghosts with severed heads together.

Wang Bingying's nerves are also big, after the initial extreme fear, she gradually adapted, although the strange situation continued to arise, but after experiencing the tempering of nearly 10,000 corpses in the stadium and the sea of blood, she already had a strong ability to resist these bloody scenes. She was not afraid of corpses and blood, but of the lonely and cold atmosphere. (To be continued!)

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