Ye Sheng was stunned. He stared at the line, and suddenly a piercing chill welled up in his throat, and he was terrified.

post scriptum。

People who are used to reading books will not be familiar with it, and of course it is more common to have its abbreviation.

"ps" or ".". In the copy, in the article, in the afterword, after a whole piece of text, the author uses it as a postscript to supplement or emphasize the information.

He finally knew where the sudden cry of the fetus came from after the dust settled.

…… I couldn't find my sister, and my sister cried so sadly.

Someone added to the story with a postscript.

His fingertips were cold, he gasped slightly, stared at the interface of his phone, and for the first time developed a fear of the unknown.

Ye Sheng suppressed his emotions and told himself that everything was over.

Get off the bus and get a new life.

But the reality is just like his joke, under Ye Sheng's nose, the handwriting began to appear under this overview.

It's still the handwriting of the fountain pen that is not good-looking, gray and disgusting, and the strokes are crooked, full of malice.

【 post post post scriptum：

Why is my sister dumb? Oh, it turned out that I was crying hoarse in search of my sister. It's so touching. My sister regretted it, she shouldn't have been so playful and broke her sister's heart.

Bad guy, you made my sister's throat hoarse, so pay it back with your life.

——Stayed at 0:40 a.m. on June 27]

P.S. Ends.

Behind the handwriting and words, it seems that a mean, dark and ugly person can be seen.

It's just that before Ye Sheng finished his analysis, there was already a little more weight on his shoulders.

My sister, who had been pretending to be dead and pretending to be asleep, suddenly completely ignored her sister's deterrence and "lived" again. She was eaten in the early stage of the development of the fertilized egg, her head and limbs were bloody, and now she was clinging to the skin on Ye Sheng's neck, sticking out her tongue and licking it.

My sister has three rows of teeth, and she has a lot of teeth, and Ye Sheng even thinks that ninety percent of the weight of her head may be on her teeth.

"You made my sister's throat hoarse."

My sister said.

Ye Sheng heard the sound of his sister's laughter, which was a little dumber than his sister's, and a little lower, damp and sticky.

Because of the postscript of that sentence, they began to stage sisterhood again.

It was the first time Ye Sheng was so close to her. These two sisters were born with one child, and they are called "fetal girls". Although my sister is the victor, most of my strength is here. The danger of A-class heretics is too strong for him to deal with now.

After he got in the car, he dealt with the fetus girl, all with the red charm left by Xiaofang and the old man.

Now the person who wrote the postscript has been released from his sister's imprisonment.

The overwhelming evil ran down his neck and wrapped around Ye Sheng's breath.

My sister smiled and said, "Bad guy, you're a bad guy." ”

Ye Sheng didn't speak, he looked at his sister quietly.

A moment close to heresy.

The feeling of being soaked in the internal organs is here again. Deserted and wet. There was also a strange feeling in my stomach.

Now he doesn't have any hole cards in his hand, and if he hands his sister over to his sister to deal with, he will only die worse.

C-level embroidery can't pay my sister.。

The life-saving red charm was also used.

It seems that no matter how you look at it, it is a desperate situation. Stepping on this column is doomed from the start.

But the more desperate the situation, the more you have to gamble.

Ye Sheng suddenly spoke: "You want a body, right?" ”

He never forgot it.

I don't forget what I've heard.

Capturing any clue has always been his forte.

"Although you stole your sister's power, you were meant to be a loser who was eaten in your mother's womb."

Ye Sheng's voice was very soft.

"You stop growing, you can't grow eyes, nose, mouth, limbs, you don't have a brain, you don't have a body."

She was so small, only a quarter the size of a palm, like a mass of chocolate-sized meat.

Ye Sheng whispered, as if he was making a deal, and said, "Now, I'll give you a body, how about it?" ”

Ye Sheng's fingers grabbed her.

My sister was probably stunned, and she didn't know what this human was going to do.

The author's postscript puts him on the table of the fetal girl.

Table.

Fight, devour, eat.

The key words of the fight in the womb that belong to Chonghe Village, Yinshan County are always these three.

Who eats whom, who devours whom. Whoever is the final victor will make everyone bow down.

Ye Sheng knew that he was crazy, but he was not normal.

He grabbed his sister, expressionless, raised his head, opened his mouth and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The moment the teeth closed, blood and flesh burst out of the liquid between the throats and teeth, cold and damp.

Ye Sheng remembered when he was a child. Low-grade fever, pain, poverty, hunger, like a shadowy childhood.

It's a miracle that he survived. It is a miracle to survive for three days without eating or drinking, and it is also a miracle to survive by eating soil and stones. Let's see if this miracle can continue.

The world kisses me with pain, but I repay it with a song. The moment he swallowed his sister, Ye Sheng felt a sharp pain in his throat, and he thought sarcastically.

- If you don't have a voice, you can still sing?

Boom.

There was a sudden sound of movement behind him, sharp and fast. Ye Sheng was grabbed by his wrist all of a sudden, as if he wanted to break his bones.

Ye Sheng frowned and was stunned.

Ning Weichen pinched his chin with one hand, approached, his peach blossom eyes were thin and cold, his index finger forcefully pried open his mouth, regardless of the pain, his fingertips quickly cut a wound on Ye Sheng's teeth. Bloody fingers stirred wildly between his lips and teeth, and the blood instantly mixed with his sister's flesh.

I don't know if it's the effect of the foreign blood.,After coming back to her senses, the sister who was going to resist suddenly stiffened in fear.。

Her flesh was chewed up like this, mixed with Ning Weichen's blood, and swallowed by Ye Sheng.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Ye Sheng took a few steps back sharply.

The younger sister was swallowed, but Ning Weichen's fingers were still in Ye Sheng's mouth. He didn't move, his fingers were almost forced against the roof of Ye Sheng's jaw.

"Ye Sheng." The slightly long black hair lined Ning Weichen's face with a bewitching ghost, his face was expressionless, he seemed to be smiling angrily, and he said fiercely and hatefully: "Is it so difficult for you to coax me?" ”

Ye Sheng grabbed his hand, and the discomfort in his mouth made his eyes glow, and he looked at Ning Weichen deeply.

The phone fell to the ground.

So he didn't notice that on the interface of search, there was another line of text appearing. The postscript of the story continues, if Ye Sheng is not killed, the person on the other side will obviously not give up.

But at the moment when Ning Weichen came over.

Halfway through writing, the owner hesitated. After hesitating for a long time, those angry handwritings were erased by the owner unwillingly and hatefully.

Ning Weichen's fingertips felt Ye Sheng's throat contracting, but his eyes stared coldly at his watery eyes.

The corners of his lips curled in a harsh arc.

"You really like to make decisions alone, and be a hero."

Syllable.

Suddenly, the lights of the entire train were turned on.

Immediately afterward, there was a burst of neat and rapid footsteps.

"Quick!"

"44 carriages!"

"Get over there!"

Tonight, the General Directorate of the Unnatural Situation Investigation Administration has once again detected a familiar, long-lost aura. From the seventh plate, the only lord of the birthplace of the urban grotesque, the story king.

Almost at that moment, the government, the General Administration of Railways, and the Huaicheng Public Security reacted. 1444 carriages, now it is no longer a simple A-class heresy.

There was chaos outside. There was blood all over the feet, and the ground was in shambles.

Ye Sheng was forced by Ning Weichen, and his back was against the wall.

The moment his eyes staggered, Ye Sheng saw the cold anger surging in Ning Weichen's eyes.

His lips, tongue, throat, fingers, blood was everywhere.

But Ye Sheng's mood was suddenly extremely relaxed, and he even wanted to laugh a little. It's like a mental disorder after being over-tightened to the extreme.

Ye Sheng looked at Shangning Weichen's beautiful and amorous eyes. Now the body and soul are in a state of laziness, and he empties himself. Suddenly, it occurred to me. In fact, when the train started, he looked back and saw Ning Weichen, and his first reaction was that this person was so good when he smiled.

It's just fake.

However, the fate of Pingshui is the end when you arrive at the station.

Before the police rushed in.

Ning Weichen bent his lips and smiled, his fingers pulled back softly, and ambiguously hooked Ye Sheng's tongue.

Leaning over, his voice was smiling, and he said coldly.

"Congratulations, baby. The stable life you dreamed of was ruined by yourself. ”