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Yu Bingwen's head didn't stay on the ground for too long, the man kicked it into the deep pool casually.

Just as the human head rolled into the pool, countless thick bone claws suddenly stretched out from the pool to grab it first.In just a moment, the surviving human head was torn into pieces and melted into the deep pool, where it was never found again.

The man stood for a while on a small slope away from the pool, then turned around and walked deep into the dense forest, dragging the iron axe.

The heavy ax dragged on the ground, clattering... clattering away.

Luo Youning covered his mouth with tears covering his face, his face was distorted by pain and fear.

He huddled in place and lost his mind for a long time, and suddenly noticed that the mutilated pieces of meat all over the ground squirmed on their own after the man left.

They seemed to gather together consciously.A pinch sticks to a pinch, and piles on top of each other, forming a bloody man who is still naked and dripping with red flesh.Not to be outdone, the human skin grew inch by inch like a white mushroom, covering the whole body in the blink of an eye.

In the end, they came together to form the chubby little sluggish face.

The little chubby Yu Bingwen squatted on the ground motionless, as if the tragedy just now had never happened.

Seeing him for the first time, Luo Youning was overjoyed.The sudden accident was like a fast-acting anesthetic that quickly paralyzed the previous pain and fear.

"Da Yu...Da Yu!" Luo Youning called Xiao Pangdun in a low voice, and he couldn't wait to ask what happened from Xiao Pangdun.

He stepped on the soft mud pit, trying to climb out of it, this pothole is two extra steps for an adult.It was easy for him to crawl back and forth when he was a child, but this time, for some reason, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of it.

The soil fell rustlingly, and the shallow pit suddenly seemed to be a prison built with high walls, trapping him firmly inside.

He watched helplessly as the chubby little man with a sluggish face slowly stood up and walked in the direction the man left.

He wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of waking up the evil spirits sleeping deep in the dense forest.

Desperation is taking root, and the back of Little Pangdun is getting farther and farther away.

With ten fingers stuck in the soil, the roots of the weeds made his knuckles turn blue and white.

Luo Youning closed his eyes in pain and gave up struggling. Finally, when the back of the chubby pier disappeared completely, he slid back to the bottom of the pit.

He's starting to realize it's just a nightmare.

He began to hope that this nightmare would end as soon as possible.

He didn't notice the head protruding slowly from the top of the pothole.

Her complexion was as gray as mud, and her hair as black as a nightmare.

It was an evil spirit crawling out from the depths of the nightmare, coveting the prey he had been looking for for a long time.

The iron ax drenched with residual blood was like a big bellied python quietly hanging down the side of the pit, Luo Youning suddenly felt it, he raised his head suddenly, and met a gray grimace——

"Got you!"

The moment the iron ax fell, Luo Youning thought he would die like Dayu, but the call from far to near in his ear still dragged him out of the terrible nightmare.

Luo Youning opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath.His short hair was drenched with sweat, and he looked like a drowning man who had just been rescued.

Qiao Jing sat by his bed, saw him wake up, immediately loosened his hand, and asked casually: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Luo Youning stared at him blankly.

Qiao Jing said: "You have been crying."

Luo Youning eased his fear a little.He struggled to sit up from the bed, but his numb hands and feet almost made him lose his balance, and he almost fell off the bed, but it was Qiao Jing who gave him a hug.

Luo Youning said: "I...dream about Dayu again."

Qiao Jing just fed him the sugar water soaked on the bedside table, and paused when he heard that: "Is it still a dream about the past?"

"No." Luo Youning hurriedly reached out to take the sugar water, took a sip, and said hurriedly, "Qiao Jing, I have something to tell you."

Qiao Jing said "Okay" and was about to listen to him, but there was a sound of the pressure cooker outside, so he had to stand up and prepare to turn off the fire: "It's not too late. Get up and wash up, and have breakfast first." .”

Qiao Jing left in a hurry.

Since Yu Bingwen's death, he mostly avoided talking about matters related to him.Last night was an accident, the existence of that photo album, or in that room... It seems that Yu Bingwen is still alive, he just went on a business trip for a long time, and he just hasn't come back yet.

Luo Youning sat on the bed in a daze for a while.

The pajamas were drenched with sweat on his back, and the wind from the air conditioner made his whole body feel chilly. He shivered and got out of bed in a hurry to go to the bathroom.

Clean clothes are ready to be put on the changing rack.

Qiao Jing was busy in the kitchen, Luo Youning simply took a shower.

He dared not close the door, or even pull the shower curtain.

Before the water from the shower was even warm, he hurriedly stood in and sneezed a few times because of the cold.Fortunately, the coldness is only for a moment, and the hot water comes quickly, and the coldness is forced back in an instant, and the comfortable warmth is replaced.

Luo Youning, who had planned to make a quick decision, couldn't help but lingered under the shower for a while, and when he looked out of the cubicle, he suddenly found that the bathroom door had been closed at some point.

The hot air made the confined space foggy, and the hot and dry air made the mind dizzy.

Luo Youning's heart was beating non-stop, he put on his clothes indiscriminately and went to open the door.

But the door lock seemed to be stuck from the outside, and he couldn't unscrew it after several attempts.

He wanted to open his mouth to call Qiao Jing, but the sudden palpitation made him shut his mouth involuntarily.

It was quiet outside, and no movement could be heard.

However, in this dead silence, there was a dull and dull sound coming from afar.

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang

The heavy sharp weapon was dragged to the ground, making piercing noises as the person moved forward.

With mad hatred, the evil spirit finally crawled out from the nightmare abyss.

Luo Youning was worried that something would happen to Qiao Jing outside, so he frantically twisted the door lock and tried to get out from inside.

But at this moment, the bathroom light went off with a bang.

The bathroom was plunged into darkness, and the only source of light was the locked bathroom door. The daylight was filtered by the frosted glass, leaving only muddy gray, like the despair at the end of hope.

Until then, Luo Youning noticed that there was a human face on the glass door——

The chubby little face was like a squashed meat bun, and the gray complexion was blocked by frost, making it look even more eerie.

Through the glass door, the little fat pier raised a finger, and he made a gesture of silence to Luo Youning.

clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang

Luo Youning gripped the bathroom door lock tightly, almost thinking that this was another nightmare.

He was powerless to resist, so he could only squat down against the wall and hide in the shadows, peeping quietly through the glass with his peripheral vision.

The sound got closer and closer, and a tall, dark figure broke into sight.

Through the frosted glass door, his figure became more and more blurred, and all the figures in suits were reduced to the chaotic shadow, leaving only a huge body and a ferocious and heavy iron axe.

The man dragged the ax slowly down the corridor.

Just as he was passing the bathroom door, he stopped suddenly.

Luo Youning subconsciously held her breath, and her whole body seemed to be a stiff stone statue.

click--

The door lock turned on its own. It was a little slow at first, and then it became more and more impatient, and it was turned almost crazily.

Click-click-click-

The dead card door lock suddenly broke open, the handle was pressed, and the door was opened!