My Ghost Story

Dream 4

"Sister..."

Xiaoqin looked at me for help.

"Shh..."

I don't know what I can do except to silence her.

The blood stains just now seemed to be in a dream. I don't know what will happen next. Why is there such a strange plot?

Suddenly, Xiaoqin fell back on **, her thighs pressed on her calves, and her hands seemed to be tied to **.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked.

"I don't know, save me. I can't move." She reluctantly raised her head and cried to me.

"You wait for me to come right away."

But I can't move a finger. I can only kneel down and sit on the disease**.

"Ha, here we are, finally here, Xiaoqin..."

There was a nightmare sound in the air.

"Who, who are you?" Xiaoqin asked nervously, and there was a cry in her voice.

"Who am I? Have you forgotten what you did? Is it like this? That won't work. My nightmare is not over. Come and stay with me..."

"Who are you? I don't know you." Xiaoqin shook her head desperately as if she didn't want to admit or forget something.

"I don't know, then I'll remind you..."

As soon as the nightmare's words fell, Xiaoming appeared in the air out of thin air. I am now very calm and will not panic because of Xiaoming's sudden appearance. Everything can happen in this space.

"What do you want to do?" Xiaoqin also saw Xiaoming.

"Qin, how's it going?" Xiaoming also saw the reality clearly and cared about Xiaoqin.

"What a scene of love, but your love is based on the pain of others. It is sinful. You have to pay for your despicable behavior."

I'm treacherous and affectionate when I hear this.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Xiao Ming immediately looked nervously in the air and did not let go of the small dust. It seemed that every dust in the air might be the embodiment of the nightmare.

"Who are you?" Xiao Ming asked.

"Who am I? Take a good look and enjoy the hell feast I prepared for you. First of all, let's order an appetizer..."

As soon as the voice fell, the nightmare appeared directly above Xiaoqin, which was very dark at first glance. The armor-like hard shell covers the surface, and the right hand - not to say that the claws are more appropriate, and the huge three sharp blades are like three sickle blades of death. The nightmare was originally about 2 meters high, because I saw that it floated directly above Xiaoqin and was exactly the same length as the hospital bed. Its three sharp claws actually had a body height, hanging down and connecting to the ground. My sharp eyes found that they were slightly embedded in the ground. Good guy is too sharp. It's not a joke to be caught.

The nightmare floated above Xiaoqin's body and giggled, "How can I punish you? Where can I start so that you don't forget me? By the way, let's have some music first.

As soon as the words fell, the melodious Blue Danube was remembered in the air. Nightmare slowly raised his death sickle and rubbed it up against Xiaoqin's knee and reached the top of the twin peaks without hindrance. With a little force, the girl's unique pink honey bean came out and bounced slightly in the air, which was lovely.

"Ah..."

A sad cry came from Xiaoqin's mouth.

"You bastard." Xiaoming's eyes were cracked, but his body could not move and there was nothing he could do.

"Ha, you're not good." Nightmare gently scraped the pink honey beans with his sickle-like claws. I felt that the sharp blade would see blood if I didn't pay attention, because I could see the hair coming back and forth of the nightmare.

My idea is the idea of Xiaoqin and Xiaoming. At this moment, our thoughts are interconnected, and no one is silent. I'm afraid that it will be difficult to see blood.

Xiaoqin tries to control her body and not to tremble, but the body's reaction is sometimes beyond the control of the human brain. She still trembled again.

"What a good boy." As the nightmare said, he slid down, and his clothes saw their claws sliding down from both sides, and his flat abdomen without a trace of fat was completely exposed to the air. Xiaoqin's skin was suddenly exposed to the air and was stimulated by the air. The girl's body has a pure halo.

"It's so beautiful! Do you want to continue? The tone of laughter is like a gentle and affectionate prince, which is completely out of tune with its image.

"Please...please...please..." The little girl has never received such a big insult in her life, and her fear and shame forced her to shed tears and put down her respect.

"What's the matter with the monster coming to me? Let go of Xiaoqin..." Xiaoming was also furious. A man would not stand the humiliation of his woman in front of him.

"Monster? What about monsters? Didn't you fall into the hands of me, a monster, and you don't have the ability to resist at all.

I almost laughed out loud, and this nightmare was very appetizing to me.

Maybe my attitude was so arrogant that the nightmare suddenly appeared in front of me. An unforeseen ugly face with many edges and corners suddenly was only 3 centimeters away from me, which scared me to death.

The impulse to scream was swallowed by me.

"What on earth are you old?" I can't help opening my mouth.

"You are unlucky, stay with them, but I will give you all a chance." After saying that, the nightmare floated to the top of Xiaoqin. Poor girl, the muscles that have just been relaxed tightened again.

"Let's continue."

The sharp blade quickly scratched, and then Xiaoqin left a small inner on his body, and the calf pressed under his thigh was red. It seemed that his blood luck was not smooth.

"Ah..."

The little girl finally shouted without scruples. The sound goes straight to the forehead, which is really a good refreshing agent.

Finally, in the loud shout, the last one stayed away from Xiaoqin, and the sharp claws kept enjoying the unique youth on the inside of the girl's thigh.

If you don't make a sound like this, you will really die.

"Wait."

It looked back at me. That face was so ugly.

"Actually, if you have a grudge against them, you let others go." I mean, I can save a little bit, and my task this time is also completed.

"You..." The nightmare seemed to suddenly realize: "Yes, really. There are still a lot of people. How about we make the game more fun?

With a flash of sharp claws, many people appeared at the scene, old, young, small... all the unconscious people gathered together.

For a while, so many people gathered together and immediately added some courage to some people. A stunned young man roared at the nightmare, "What is it? Let us go, or you will look good."

The nightmare stopped and seemed to look at the blue: "I'm so scared. I'm really scared."

While moving forward, he made a look of Xizi's heart. He thought that he had scared the nightmare and became happy. Before the expression on his face changed, his head and body were separated. My head rolled under my bed, and I couldn't close my eyes. He still had a neck and was not idle. He sprayed a lot of blood outside, and everyone around him hid aside in horror. But the broken body seems to be a fountain without a bottom line. It didn't stop for a moment.

This is too exaggerated.

"Hey hey hey, which one of you killed these two people, I will let you go." The nightmare hand pointed to Xiaoming and Xiaoqin, and then said, "Of course, if you can kill the people who killed them, it's okay. The time is 2 hours. Starting in 15 minutes, you can find your own weapons.

After saying that, the nightmare turned out a huge hourglass and placed it in the middle of the room, and the fine sand inside kept flowing to the lower side. All the people gradually disappeared again. The three people in the room have a nightmare.

It's really a self-killing game without imagination. It's really too bad. It's really too many Japanese TV series, and the thinking is too naive. Of course, I won't say this and wait and see.

Xiaoming fell to the ground and made a muffled sound, which must have hurt. Xiaoqin also turned over from ** and got out of bed and hugged Xiaoming who fell to the ground and cried.

Xiaoming took off his clothes and put them on Xiaoqin, and then said to the nightmare, "If we are not killed, can we go out?"

"bingo, your understanding is very high. You have 15 minutes to hide." The nightmare floated in the air and the old god was still there.

"I hope you keep your promise." After saying that, he left with Xiaoqin.

It's really inhuman for them to throw me down like this, but whoever can kill them can go back. In this way, I will not trust anyone.

When I just saw a pair of young people crying, the nightmare's ugly face was a little lonely. But I admire myself. That angular face seems to be wearing a mask, and I can still find that the expression on its face is really genius.

"Why don't you start?" It saw me.

"Do you really want to kill them?" I didn't answer the question.

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"Don't kill if you can." I try to persuade.

"It's useless. I can't be free without killing them."

"That doesn't need so many people to be buried with you, right?"

"This is not what I can say." Suddenly, three claw marks appeared from my left shoulder to my right lower abdomen.

was split, and my image became bright and dark. The blue head that had just rolled beside my bed was melting into the nightmare body at some point, and his body also turned into ink and injected into its body. Its claws have become bigger, its armor has become thicker, and the corners of its face have become more prominent.

I'm like a burst of electric current, one after another. There are still 15 minutes left. I have to deal with my body first. I have to go back. I don't know what my body has become. The Diamond Sutra, which has been ringing in my mind, has formed countless lotus flowers around me and slowly disappeared with my body.

"Cough." I took a big breath. Wake up. But as soon as I woke up, I saw the shadowless lamp above my head.

"Where is it?" I made a sound.

"Operation room."

The voice of the answer was not a black ticket. I watched it for a while before focusing. It turned out to be a big monk.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"You suddenly had a big abdominal bleeding, so you were sent in for rescue."

"You really keep your word."

"You said that you must recite the scriptures beside you when you wake up."

"Has the blood stopped?"

"Stop."

"Big monk, things are really bad. Maybe none of the people in a coma can survive." I'm asking for help.