Shu Meng's eyes widened in disbelief and glared at Su Meng, how could she have known it a long time ago.

So what else can I negotiate with her today, and what should I do? She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die.

Shu Meng desperately wanted to move, wanted to escape, but unfortunately she was drugged, and her body couldn't move at all.

I don't know if I heard the call in her heart, Su Meng suddenly stopped what she was doing, put the iron hook aside, and turned to leave.

Although Shu Meng watched Su Meng go out, the fear in her heart still did not decrease, she didn't think that Su Meng let her go.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw Su Meng walking back with a hanging bottle and a needle in his hand. "I almost ruined a fine mummy."

I saw Su Meng approaching Shu Meng with a hanging bottle, and then touched Shu Meng's face very lovingly and said, "It's all the original body of Meng Meng's mummy, which is so good that I almost forgot such an important step." ”

"What do you want to do?" When Shumon looked at the hanging bottle, he didn't think it was a good thing. Feeling the feeling of Su Meng's hand touching his face, Shu Meng only felt that the pores of his whole body were about to stand up.

Su Meng took one of Shu Meng's hands, inserted the needle into Shu Meng's veins, and said in a gentle tone: "I forgot to tell you that before you make a mummy, you have to dry all the water on your body first!" ”

Dried? Wouldn't that just make her die of thirst?

"Su Meng, you can't do this to me, you will have retribution, you will have ......" Shu Meng, who had already begun to be a little desperate, began to curse Su Meng desperately.

Su Meng's delicate eyebrows furrowed, picked up a needle next to him, and stabbed Shu Meng's neck fiercely. After a while, Shu Meng fainted groggyly, and before fainting, his eyes revealed a thick haze, as if he was going to devour Su Mengsheng alive. It's just that Su Meng, a mentally ill girl, didn't react at all.

Retribution? I'm looking forward to it! I really don't know how I will die in the end when I am so bad in this life!

When Su Meng finally hung up Shu Meng's bottle, he looked at Shu Meng's pretty face again, and then walked out.

He was in a very happy mood, humming an untoned tune in his mouth, and walking in this dimly lit basement. The faint light stretched her figure so long, so long!

It's just that what Su Meng didn't know was that not long after Su Meng left, someone broke into this basement.

The person who came was a person dressed in black, and judging from her height and figure, it was not difficult to tell that it was a woman.

I saw her walk to Shu Meng's side, looking at Shu Meng's fainting appearance, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a weird smile.

A pair of beautiful white hands touched Shu Meng's delicate face, and looked at Shu Meng's naked body again. The naked but still fair-skinned figure pinched it lightly and said, "What a good material!" ”

The woman took out a box of white needles and threads from her pocket and stabbed them in Shumeng's chest...... And then...... Start embroidery......

Although he was in a coma, Shu Meng still felt the pain of needles and threads interspersed on his body, his brows furrowed tightly, and he snorted from time to time.

The white needle and thread, when passing through the flesh, the bright red blood flowed out and dyed the white needle and thread, and it looked like a woman was embroidering with a red thread.