Chapter 18: The Illusion Woven by the Phantom

Yun'er pursed her mouth aggrievedly, "I provoked her, not because you cared about her so much at the dinner table, it was a greeting, and it was a porridge, I was jealous!" ”

As she spoke, she slapped the dean's chest with a sneer, and the dean suddenly lost his breath, and took her into his arms with a big hand.

The two leaned on each other like this, looking full of affection.

Satsuki at the door resisted the urge to vomit.

The most wonderful thing is that this kid turned out to be the dean's.

She didn't understand, but she was shocked.

Suddenly, she noticed a pink machete hanging on the wall behind the dean.

The blade was shining silver and sharp, the handle was pink, and at the end was a blood-red spider spitting white silk.

Xiao Yue was stunned, this knife, how familiar it looks.

Ah Yong noticed Xiao Yue's eyes, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, pressed to her ear, and said in a low voice, "That pink long knife is your original weapon, if you want to avenge Xiao Yi, you have to take that knife back first, so that you can have the least capital to fight with the dean." ”

Xiao Yue nodded modestly, and the two of them lay silently at the door, waiting for the opportunity.

At that time, Yun'er in the house rolled her eyes, and said uneasily, "Xiaoyue has my handle, I can't just let her go all the time." ”

After hearing this, the dean lowered his head and looked at her quietly, "What are you going to do?" ”

The wall clock on the wall made a ticking sound, the second hand walked quickly, Yun'er narrowed her eyes, and said word by word, "Find an opportunity to use the excuse of hysteria to lock her up with Xiaoyi, the madman." ”

After speaking, the dean's expression became subtle, and he raised an eyebrow and showed a strange smile.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xiao Yue and Ah Yong glanced at each other, and through Yun'er's words, it seemed that she didn't know what the dean was doing.

After chatting about this, Yun'er seemed to be relieved, she turned sideways, faced the dean, smiled charmingly, her fingers gently slid down his neck, and she was angry, "I'm pregnant with your child now, when are you going to take a break from that yellow-faced woman and welcome me in?" ”

The dean lifted her chin and said with a smile, "Wait." ”

When he had finished speaking, he leaned close to his cheek and kissed him.

Yun'er stretched out a finger against his lips, she pouted and shook her body, and asked coquettishly, "You've made me wait for more than a month, how long will I have to wait?" ”

After finishing speaking, she looked straight at the dean, a pair of beautiful eyes flowed with anticipation, the dean sighed, rubbing her hair, "You also know, there is a child between me and her, and it is not easy to do it in a short time..."

Yun'er frowned and interrupted him irritably.

"Kid? That's just a girl, it's a money-loser, and you can't continue the incense for your family, you have so many concerns because of a money-losing goods? ”

As she spoke, she got up and held her unrestrained belly, "I have your seed in this belly, and I may be able to give you a son with a handle." ”

"In five months, I will give birth, I tell you, if you delay that yellow-faced woman, I will run to your house and tell her personally!"

Yun'er glared at the dean angrily, she gasped and looked angry.

The dean looked at her expressionlessly, and after a long time, his unfluctuating pupils moved, sighed heavily, got up and walked towards Yun'er, "Don't be angry, I promised you to marry you, and I won't break my promise." ”

As he spoke, he gently hugged Yun'er's shoulder.

Yun'er's face softened, and she let out a muffled hum, leaning her head on her shoulder.

The next moment, the dean slowly raised his hand, and by the candlelight, Xiao Yue could see clearly the reflective thing in his hand.

It was a knife that was used to cut fruit.

With a muffled grunt, blood arced through the air.

A strong fishy smell hit the nose instantly.

The blade plunged into her neck, and the dean gripped the handle with a blank face, piercing the entire blade through her neck.

Yun'er didn't even have time to scream, she leaned back on her stomach, looking at the dean in horror and disbelief.

The dean's face was stained with blood, he leaned down with a cruel smile, and said unhurriedly, "I don't want to do this, but you don't know what to do, and you force me again and again." ”

He approached step by step, his gaze moved from Yun'er's face to her bulging pregnant belly, and stretched out his hands to caress gently, "This child should be formed." ”

As he spoke, he laughed weirdly, "One corpse and two lives, enough for a week's rations..."

Yun'er trembled, her eyes widened, she curled up and stepped back, her mouth constantly making a "ho-ho" sound.

The dean grabbed her long hair and got up and dragged her towards the back room.

He eagerly unscrewed the door of the house, the walls inside were splattered with blood, and several machetes were placed beside them, the blades of which were rusted with blood.

The back room has long since become his slaughterhouse.

Yun'er's face was dragged in pain, and her scalp was rubbed on the ground, and the blood was quickly rubbed.

Her face went straight to the door, and for a moment, she met Satsuki's eyes.

The next moment, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she opened her mouth anxiously to ask for help, but with a "bang", she was dragged into the back room, and the door closed.

There was a dead silence.

Xiao Yue's expression was complicated, and she only felt a chill in her back and shuddered.

The dean can kill even his own children.

While the dean was in the back room, she looked at the long pink knife on the wall, quickly walked into the room, and took the long knife off.

Looking at the long knife in her hand, she gently weighed it twice, and the blade lit up with a layer of red light.

Two seconds later, the red light went out, and many memories flooded into Satsuki's mind.

She closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, she remembered everything.

At the end of the seventh floor, the thing she saw before she fell unconscious was a pair of eyes that shone with a strange light.

In the few days she spent in this orphanage, she had a new identity and a new memory.

And the original self was completely forgotten.

If it weren't for Wen Zhen's constant reminders to help herself, she might never have remembered.

But aren't you in a horror building? What the hell is going on with this orphanage?

She turned her head to look at Wen Yu on the side, he still looked like a twelve-year-old boy, but what didn't change was his red hair and facial features.

"Remembered?" He asked with a smile as he looked at August.

August nodded, looking around, she wondered, "What the hell is going on with this orphanage?" Why did you become a child? ”

Wen Ji sighed lightly and said slowly, "The pair of things you saw before you fell unconscious are the eyes of phantoms. ”

"Whoever sees the eyes of an illusion will be deluded and fall into a stupor, and when he wakes up again, he will enter the illusion he has weaved.

In the illusion, you will be erased by the phantom of your original memory, so that you can be added to the new memory and become a different person.

Gradually, people will be lost forever in the illusion and devoured by the phantom. ”

August nodded thoughtfully, I see.

Immediately, she asked curiously, "Then how did you recall your original memory?" ”

Wen Yong shook his head, "From the beginning, I have a memory. ”

August frowned and said tentatively, "Are you hanging?" ”