The silence was as long as the night, and nothing could be heard except the huffing and puffing of the wind!

suddenly!

A sound of footsteps came from behind!

Getting closer and closer to Wu Mengting!

She covered her head and screamed, spreading her legs and running on the field ridge! But no matter how fast she ran, the footsteps always followed her closely. The snapping sound was very clear in the dead night, much louder than hers.

The heartbeat is even faster!

With a bang, Wu Mengting fell to the ground.

His hands were groping randomly in the fields, and the strong smell of blood filled his breath.

In the darkness, she slowly raised her hands, and then she realized that what was stuck to her hands was not muddy soil, but thick and smelly blood!

vomit……

Her stomach was churning, and Wu Mengting lay in the sea of ​​blood and vomited.

The blood-red liquid reflected her pale cheeks, and wherever she looked, she could even see flesh, skin and hair mixed in the blood.

It was as if something was stuck in her throat, strongly stimulating the contraction of the esophagus, and more and more vomit in her mouth fell into the sea of ​​blood. Wu Mengting held her neck with one hand and supported the ground with the other, watching in horror.

The filth vomited out of his mouth was actually pieces of flesh-colored skin with neat edges!

She was so frightened that she almost fainted. Just as she was retreating crazily, a bloody corpse with no skin and only muscle tissue emerged from the sea of ​​​​blood. Its limbs were twisted, flipping, and making clicking noises, trying to be killed.

The human puppet controlled by the devil was approaching her step by step.

Wu Mengting looked in horror at the exposed white teeth between the facial muscles of the corpse, and took a breath of air.

If she remembered correctly, the rumored death scene of Jiang Xiaoli was like this!

"Don't... don't come here... I didn't kill you... don't come here!"

Wu Mengting screamed in panic, and when she was about to retreat, she was held tightly by a pair of cold hands.

In an instant, a biting and eerie chill filled the whole body, lingering like maggots attached to the bones.

Her scalp was numb and her limbs were shaking violently uncontrollably. Wu Mengting slowly raised her head and saw three bloody faces with countless scars staring down into her eyes, pulling at the corners of their mouths, revealing a very ferocious smile.

"Kekeke... I caught you..."

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"No! No!"

"Let me go!"

"I didn't kill you! Let me go! Please let me go!"

Wu Mengting shouted and suddenly opened her eyes.

In the brown room, with the dim light, she was still in the wooden cellar, sitting firmly on the chair. There was no sea of ​​blood or corpses around her, only Jiang Xinyou who was sitting opposite her and staring at her closely!

"It's you..."

Wu Mengting took a breath of air and found that she could speak, but her body was still unable to move.

I saw Jiang Xinyou sitting on a high stool with her legs crossed, leisurely grinding her nails with a file, lowering her head and blowing out a breath slowly, causing fine white dust to fly in the wind.

"Are you satisfied with the dream you just had?" Jiang Xinyou said lightly without looking at Wu Mengting, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the dream was made of illusion. If nothing else, it has been implanted now.

Your soul, unless you die, otherwise...you will have this nightmare for the rest of your life."
Chapter completed!