In the dark of night, two figures shuttled through the silent deserted village, silently landing on a roof.

In the faintly lit room, a woman with a cloak is singing nursery rhymes to lull the rag doll in her arms to sleep.

The faint star shines on the edge of the window, and Bao'er holds the red line in her hand.

A needle and a knit A-Niang sew, stuffed into cotton into a doll.

The night is deep, the lights are flickering, Bao'er is lost, and she doesn't know how to return.

The mother is miserable, the mother is a relative, staying up all night and sitting dry, waiting for the child to return......

A mournful nursery rhyme, humming the sorrow of a woman who misses her son.

Zhou Fan and Zhao Hu, who were lying on the eaves and uncovering the tiles to check, couldn't help but sigh secretly when they looked at each other at this moment.

Qiao Dabao is dead, no matter how much the woman misses her, she is destined to be separated forever.

The house was almost full of rag dolls, large and small, and many dolls of two or three meters were hanging on the beams of the house, hesitating to hang ghosts one by one, so that Zhou Fan couldn't help but wonder if Chen Jiaojiao was not afraid?

Silent vines stretched into the house by the faint moonlight.

A rag doll was sliced open by a sharp knife wrapped in vines, revealing bloodstained cotton wool and a rotting corpse.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan and Zhao Hu on the roof all changed their faces.

At the same time, a white-clothed figure appeared behind Zhou Fan and the others like a ghost.

"Be careful!"

"Bang!"

The fatal crisis coming from behind made Zhou Fan couldn't help but exclaim, and without hesitation, he took Zhao Hu to smash the eaves and fly into the house.

When he and Zhao Hu first landed, all the rag dolls in the room had red eyes, and they turned their heads to look at the two of them.

"Slow down!"

"You want to know Qiao Dabao's whereabouts, and we also want to know what happened!"

Zhou Fan hurriedly shouted and looked at the woman in white who was slowly falling down from the roof.

Zhao Hu had already pulled out the dagger at his waist and was ready to stealth at any time.

"You're Black Widow, aren't you?"

"You killed the villagers and the five rich men?"

Without waiting for the woman in white to speak, Zhou Fan took the lead in asking.

The woman in white is Chen Jiaojiao, since she has a strange movement ability far beyond ordinary people, then she may be the murderer.

She's not crazy, she's just pretending to be crazy and stupid.

"Where's Dabao?"

A cold and piercing voice came out of Chen Jiaojiao's mouth, and her body suddenly grew limbs, gradually turning into a huge humanoid monster spider.

She didn't deny it, because in her eyes, Zhou Fan and the two were corpses.

"He was a kind and cheerful child, and I didn't believe his mother would be a demon who killed people without blinking."

"But I want to hear your story!"

Zhou Fan did not answer Chen Jiaojiao, but took out a rag doll in his arms.

The rag doll, which used to have a weird grin, has now been graffiti back to a peaceful smile, and its vermilion eyes have turned black and white.

The rag doll in the rehabilitation hospital has been wiped out, and Zhou Fan scribbled the rag doll he took from the eaves of the villagers into his memory.

Quiescence!

The house with the candle flame flickering suddenly fell silent!

Zhao Hu looked at a rag doll that was slowly cracking, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Instead, Zhou Fan calmly stared at Chen Jiaojiao opposite!

"The devil?"

"The one who has lost his conscience is the devil!"

Chen Jiaojiao's mocking voice sounded, and her tone was so cold that even the temperature around her plummeted.

"Bang!"

A large freezer was opened in the room, and a frozen corpse was slowly pulled out by several blood-colored threads.

The corpse slowly flew towards Chen Jiaojiao and fell straight into her arms.

It was the frozen corpse of a man, and since it had not completely formed into ice, it could still be seen faintly.

With dark cheeks, thick eyebrows and thick lips, he looks like a simple country man.

His body was kept intact, except for a pair of eyes that didn't want to close and looked a little creepy.

"My Qiao Han has been simple all his life and has always been honest."

"He just wanted to keep his ancestral home, but he was lured out of the village by the old village chief and others to violently beat and persecute him."

"My man has always been dead-eyed, and if he doesn't obey the death, he will be beaten to death and thrown into the wilderness."

Chen Jiaojiao's resentful voice sounded slowly, staring at Zhou Fan and Zhao Hu with murderous intent, as if asking why the two of them were so unfair in heaven and so vicious.

"On the night Qiao Han died, the old village chief came to my house."

"That dog thing used to verbally tease me before, and he didn't dare to do it again after being chased and slashed by my Qiaohan with a knife."

"Now that Johan is dead, he broke into my house overnight and not only told me that Johan was dead but also wanted to bully me."

"Do you think he deserves to die?"

Chen Jiaojiao lit up her blade, and it seemed that talking about the past made her emotions more violent and the killing intent on her body more intense.

"Damn it!"

"He's absolutely damned!"

didn't wait for Zhou Fan to speak, Zhao Hu on the side hurriedly shouted, for fear that Zhou Fan would be upset and say the wrong thing, and the two of them would be really cool tonight.

"There are many people in the village who participated in the killing of my family Qiaohan."

"My cries for help almost resounded throughout the village that night, but no one spoke for me and came to stop me."

"Do you think they deserve to die?"

Chen Jiaojiao questioned again, and the killing intent on her body was as thick as substance, making Zhou Fan and Zhao Hu all like great enemies.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Zhao Hu hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted indignantly!

He felt that the people in Qiaojia Village were indeed too indifferent.

Even if the old village chief covers the sky with one hand, can everyone really ignore this kind of good and conscience and have their own conscience?

When you fall asleep at night, aren't you afraid that Qiao Han will stand at the end of their bed and look at them?

"Be careful!"

"Bang!"

The abrupt cold light turned into a blade, and Zhou Fan pushed Zhao Hu away.

As he dodged away, a deep crater was instantly left on the ground.

"! What are you doing? ”

"Isn't it with you?"

Zhao Hu, who was pushed away by surprise, fell into the mud, turned over and stood up and asked in annoyance.

"All to death!"

"All of you are going to die!"

Chen Jiaojiao completely fell into madness, her eyes were full of murderous intent and shouted madly.

She's going to kill people, kill everyone she's ever seen.

I saw her blink of an eye and turn into an afterimage and rush towards Zhou Fan, her forelimbs as sharp as a divine weapon waved wildly, as if she was going to break him into pieces.

"Boom!"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The piercing sound of gold and iron rang out one after another, and Zhou Fan was almost attacked and had no power to fight back.

Countless rag dolls pounced on Zhao Hu on the other side, engulfing him in the blink of an eye.

"Where's my son?"

Just when Zhou Fan urged the embroidered shoes to move quickly, dodging the slashed spider legs like a phantom, Chen Jiaojiao shouted and chased him frantically.

Zhou Fan didn't use the scent of Bauhinia Youlan, because Zhao Hu would also be tricked in a confined space.

Seeing that he was not an opponent, Zhou Fan immediately smashed the window and fled outside the hospital.

And Chen Jiaojiao, who was chasing after him, had no intention of letting him go, and immediately chased him out.

"He's dead!"

At this time, Zhou Fan suddenly shouted.

"Your son is dead!"

Although it was cruel, he still informed Qiao Dabao of his death.

Chen Jiaojiao, who was originally culling Zhou Fan, suddenly paused, and stood in place with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

"Dead?"

She muttered to herself with a blank face, and her eyes gradually moistened.

"That stupid boy, he went out with his friends in the village and never came back."

"I'll wait, wait!"

"Wait for Chauhan's corpse!"

"I've frozen him for more than ten years, and I just want Dabao to see his father for the last time."

"Hahaha...... He's dead? ”

Chen Jiaojiao began to go crazy again, and she cried as if she couldn't explain the fact that her child was dead.

She couldn't accept that she had been waiting for more than ten years to get back such a result.

She was unwilling, she didn't believe it, she was completely insane.

I saw that her body gradually blackened, and when blood and tears dripped from her scarlet eyes, the last trace of reason gradually disappeared.

"Die!"

"Everyone is going to bury my son!"

The woman who went crazy was the most terrifying, and before Zhou Fan could react, a red light knocked him into vomiting blood and flew upside down.

Zhou Fan manipulated the vines to entangle Chen Jiaojiao, but this time she was crazy and shattered the vines, attacking and beating Zhou Fan like crazy.

Zhao Hu rushed out of the hospital incognito, and when he saw Chen Jiaojiao, who was crazy, he fled back to the house in fright.

Crazy culling, even if Zhou Fan used the power of embroidered shoes and Bauhinia Youlan with all his strength, he was abused like a sandbag.

"Poof!"

The cold forelimbs pierced Zhou Fan's shoulders, and the two vines wrapped around all of Chen Jiaojiao's spider legs at the same time.

Drops of blood slipped down, staining Zhou Fan's shirt red, and he almost exchanged his injuries for an opportunity to entangle the other party.

At the same time, the dried flesh bark on the taproot of the Bauhinia orchid in the dantian suddenly lit up with a red light.

The red light gradually enveloped Zhou Fan and Chen Jiaojiao, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Chen Jiaojiao, who was originally crazy, seemed to sense something, and she gradually regained her senses under the shroud of red light.

"Mother!"

A crisp shout instantly broke through all of Chen Jiaojiao's defenses.

"Click!"

"Click......"

A crisp cracking sound sounded!

Chen Jiaojiao's blackened transformation into a huge spider suddenly became fragmented and full of cracks.

Chen Jiaojiao broke free from the big spider's body and floated opposite Zhou Fan and looked at him quietly.

Looking at the light in his eyes, to be precise.

"Mother!"

"Shall we go home together?"

The immature and crisp call and inquiry sounded!

Chen Jiaojiao, whose face was full of disbelief, burst into tears in an instant, and hugged Zhou Fan into her arms.

"Kid!"

"My child!"

"You're finally back!"

Chen Jiaojiao cried heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to vent her grief for so many years.

"Whew!"

"Puff~"

At the same time, a sudden sound of breaking the air sounded.

The thunderous flying knife pierced Chen Jiaojiao's body almost in the blink of an eye.

She snorted and spurted blood, but frantically urged the power to imprison the flying blade in her body.

This time, she will never allow anyone to hurt her child again.

"What people!"

Zhao Hu, who was hiding in the house, rushed out in an instant, and threw out a few flying blades with a loud shout and shot at a man in black on the roof.

"Get him!"

At this time, there was a fat roar in the distance.

I saw him rushing over, carrying a barrel-like gun on his shoulder and frantically outputting it at the man in black on the roof.

A black light lit up on the black-clothed man's body, and after resisting the attack, he turned around and fled in an instant.

Pang Pang and Zhao Hu hurriedly chased out, and only Chen Jiaojiao who was holding Zhou Fan was left in the courtyard.

The big spider that gradually crumbled turned into wisps of energy and poured into his body.

"See you at the end of the day!"

"Mother, no regrets......"

Chen Jiaojiao, who hugged Zhou Fan tightly, shed two crystal tears and splashed on Zhou Fan's cheeks.

She and the shattered body of the big spider turned into dots of fluorescent light and poured into Zhou Fan's body.

Fragmentary memories gradually emerged in Zhou Fan's mind.

Those are Chen Jiaojiao's best memories of the past, but they can never be touched again.

There is no longer the farthest distance in the world than at the end of the world.

One of them is in Qiaojia Village, and the other is in the underground pit of the rehabilitation hospital.

The two have missed each other for more than ten years, but they can't see each other until they die.