- The same cloud: [Is it a tattoo on the birthmark?] I have a birthmark on my arm against my shoulder, and I have a flower tattooed.

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Xie Meng finished sending this reply, opened his sleeves, and looked at the tattoo on his arm.

The comment she replied to said it was a "birthmark", followed by a "tattoo" and "gunshot wound", which reminded her of some very handsome tattoo patterns. She originally wanted that style of tattoo as well, but the birthmark on her arm was long, like the petals of a lily, and after looking for someone to design it for a long time, she still got the lily pattern.

Xie Meng put down his phone, walked to the mirror, and carefully looked at the tattoo on his upper arm.

The sleeves always cover part of it, so she took off her T-shirt, revealing the upper half of her underwear.

In addition to the lily on his left arm, Xie Meng's right hand was tattooed with a snake, and his waist and abdomen were tattooed with the initials of his boyfriend's name and some decorative small patterns. She leaned slightly to reveal the blooming roses and skulls on her back and back, and stared at the mirror for a long time.

If the birthmark really symbolizes the scars of her past life and the cause of death, the birthmark on her arm is too vague to be associated with death.

Xie Meng quickly turned his attention to those tattoos.

She wanted a new tattoo.

Maybe you can add something to the back......

Thinking like this, Xie Meng seemed to see a pair of cold eyes emerge from the skull's eye sockets.

Xie Meng was stunned, twisted his waist hard, and the muscles in his back twisted as a result. She took a breath, quickly relaxed her body, and went to find her mobile phone to take pictures again.

No matter what you do, you can't see the whole way of your back.

However, after trying a few times, Xie Meng photographed most of the skeleton.

The eye sockets of the black hole were the same as usual, and there were no eyeballs.

It was probably the muscles that were squeezed together before, which made her misplace.

Xie Meng put down his phone and thought of the reply.

"The bullet marks are not bad, either." She muttered and slipped on her T-shirt.

The sound of a key came from the door.

Xie Meng turned his head and saw her boyfriend coming back with takeout.

"I'm back." She greeted and smiled widely, "Bought a barbecue?" ”

"Hmm."

"I'll go get a beer."

The two feasted in the living room, leaning against each other and clinking glasses, drinking until their faces were hot.

Xie Meng lay on her boyfriend's lap, turned over, and touched the nearby remote control, "What time is it?" Has the ball game begun? ”

She felt her lower back being touched.

Xie Meng dodged in fear, "Don't touch it!" I told you about I'm afraid of itching—" She squinted at her boyfriend behind her, only to see that he had a serious expression.

"What are you doing?" Xie Meng asked.

"What did you send here? Skin allergies? The boyfriend's hand pressed her back and rubbed it a few times, "It's all red here." ”

"I didn't even go out."

"Seafood allergies?"

"Nope."

Xie Meng lifted his T-shirt and ran to the mirror.

"I didn't lie to you." The boyfriend said aggrievedly, "I'll take a picture of it for you." ”

The two tossed for a while before returning to the couch.

Xie Meng looked at the photo and was momentarily stunned. She suddenly took off her T-shirt, startling her boyfriend.

"Is this the dress?" The boyfriend asked sluggishly.

"Look at my back......" Xie Meng said hurriedly.

"Hmm...... Well? Did you get a new tattoo? The boyfriend's hand pressed on Xie Meng's back.

"You take a picture and I'll see." Xie Meng stuffed his phone over.

After the photo was taken, Xie Meng saw his complete back.

The original tattoo has changed.

The roses withered, showing a withered posture. And the skull they were hugging grew long hair and eyes.

The cold gaze carried a kind of resentment.

Xie Meng was stunned.

She only felt like something was on her back, and she felt a sense of fear that she had never felt before.

"I ...... I didn't...... I didn't get a tattoo! You fool! You go out to buy dinner, I can still get a tattoo? Xie Meng became anxious and turned to look at her boyfriend. She was overwhelmed and wished someone could tell her what had happened.

But her boyfriend just sat stunned.

"Wake up! How much wine have you drunk! Stop playing! I'm telling you seriously! Xie Meng suddenly thought of a possibility and started a fire at her boyfriend, "Did you get a fake photo?" Are you scaring me? ”

Her boyfriend was still motionless.

The flushed face that had been flushed after drinking still remained, and the stunned eyes did not change much.

Xie Meng stretched out his hand and pushed his boyfriend, and was about to say something, but saw his boyfriend's body fall straight from the sofa.

Xie Meng was stunned.

"Hey...... Feed! Xie Meng squatted down and pushed several times, "Don't play!" You ......"

She trembled, looked at her boyfriend's eyes that had been open, and slowly reached out of her hand.

No snorting, no heartbeat.

Xie Meng sat down on the ground with a puff.

It was as if something was plugged in her mouth, and she couldn't close it or breathe.

A tingling pain in her left arm made her scream.

She looked down at her left arm.

The white and pink lilies are dyed bright red. Blood seeped out of the pale pink birthmark, slashed across the arm, and pooled at the fingertips.

Xie Meng screamed again in horror, and the scream quickly turned into a scream.

She clutched her arms and curled up on the ground in pain.

It was as if a hand was tearing at her arm with force, burrowing into the muscles and gripping her bones.

The bones were pinched and creaked, and they were broken and pulled out.

Xie Meng lost his voice in pain, and looked at his left arm with difficulty, the hand holding it was already covered with blood.

She let out another short, scream.

The right hand was pierced by the bone that had been pulled out of the flesh and nailed to the bone.

But in the end, the bone was not pulled out again, but stayed at this level.

Xie Meng lay on the ground panting, and the muscles in his back twitched.

On her invisible back, the skull grew muscle and skin, forming the appearance of a woman.

The woman's eyes rolled, as if looking at Xie Meng's head above.

The roses withered and rotted completely, and became a puddle of black mud. And the woman's hair turned into a snake at this time, swimming on Xie Meng's skin.

Xie Meng felt the cold touch.

She looked up blankly, leaning slightly to the side, trying to see her back.

The snake letter landed on her jaw, and the snakes continued to crawl, covering Xie Meng's face.

Xie Meng's eyes widened in fear, and snake scales appeared on the whites of his eyes.

Her heart was beating faster and harder, as if it was about to explode. At that tipping point, the heartbeat slowed down again, gradually slowing to an almost static level.

The serpent receded, turned into hair, and vanished again.

The woman's skull was also turned to white bones.

The tattoo seems to have reverted to its original form, but the decaying roses have not bloomed again.

Xie Meng's heartbeat did not recover.

Xie Meng's mobile phone suddenly popped up with a reply from Weibo.

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My day's three provinces and my meal: [Reply to the same cloud: Yes, it's a tattoo on the birthmark, and the birthmark is originally a bullet mark, and the tattoos of other patterns are combined into a picture. 】

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After Sun Qiang sent this reply, he subconsciously glanced at his uncle who was sitting a few seats away.

His uncle happened to look at it, and enthusiastically raised the bottle and poured him wine.

"Hey, thank you, thank you." Sun Qiang hurriedly got up, holding the cup in both hands.

"I couldn't drink before, but now it's a big guy, I can drink, I have to have a drink with me." Come on, a toast. The uncle walked over directly, put his arm around Sun Qiang's shoulder, and touched a glass with him.

The crisp sound of clinking glasses made Sun Qiang hear a different taste.

He looked around in wonder, and was urged by his uncle before he finished the wine in his cup.

There was a cheering all around.

Sun Qiang glanced at the table next to him, and saw that his mother was talking to his grandparents, and he didn't seem to notice the painful drink on his side, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to drink, but he was pulled hard by his uncle, who was already drunk, so he could only laugh dryly and drink another glass.

His mother looked over at this time, and her eyes were already a little wrong.

Sun Qiang could only put down the cup, "Don't drink it, don't do it." I'll go to the toilet. ”

"It's only two drinks, and you want to escape?" Uncle won't let go.

"No, more than that, I drank it just now, a stomach full of water. I'll go to the toilet first. Sun Qiang begged for mercy and finally got out.

He slipped out of the box and let out a long sigh of relief.