Nightmare Attack

He didn't hesitate to grab the rabbit ears and pulled them out of the soil, but he encountered a lot of resistance from the feedback of the power in his hands.

At this time, it coincided with the moonlight spilling into the well, and he saw a pale hand protruding from under the soil, clutching the rabbit's body tightly.

The hand was very small, and he knew it was a child by looking at it. As he tried harder, the hand was pulled continuously, exposing more of his body buried under the soil.

"How...how?" Pan Du sat down on the ground while seeing the corpse clearly.

Twenty years have passed, and the corpse has not rotted at all.

The girl still kept the appearance she had when she died, her eyes closed.

The long eyelashes were mixed with mud, as if she had just been killed and left here.

"No, no! All of this is an illusion, an illusion!"

Pan Du's spirit is tense and still hasn't collapsed. It is completely based on a belief that as long as he destroys his sister's body, then he will be liberated.

But after seeing his sister's body, he realized that the fear of the latter had always been there, and he was just avoiding it.

The next second, his hand was suddenly grasped by a cold little hand.

Pan Du mechanically turned his stiff neck, and a pale but delicate face appeared in front of him.

The little face was still stained with dirt, exuding a strange smell mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

"Brother." The girl opened her mouth, her mouth was dark, like a bottomless pit, "You finally came to see me."

"You still love me, right? It's just an accident." The girl grabbed Pan Du's hand tightly, leaving a dark palm print on it.

"Why is this?" Pan Du fell to the ground, surrounded by fear he had never had before. He crawled back with his hands and feet together, trying to stay away, "You are dead, you are already dead! What do you... .How could it still be here?!"

"I'm waiting for you, brother, I've always been here waiting for you."

"I know, you will come back to see me." The girl's voice sounded okay at first, but after being reflected on the wall of the well, her voice kept surging in the well. Her voice became sharper and sharper, and she almost pierced her eardrums. .

Pan Du's inner line of defense completely collapsed. He knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy, "Sorry, I didn't mean it, it was the adoptive parents. They did something wrong, and I was forced to do it."

"I have been blaming myself for the past 20 years, I shouldn't have killed you, please forgive me!"

My sister’s eyes were glowing with weird light, and her eyes were raised upwards, showing a smiley expression, "Yes, brother, 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye. You have grown up and you have seen the outside world. But I have always looked like this, buried in the well, only it accompanied me."

She stretched out her little finger and pointed, naturally, she was talking about the plush rabbit.

At this moment, the rabbit fell to the ground, lost its former look, and changed back to that ordinary plush toy.

As if to lead Pan Du to the bottom of the well, its mission was over.

"Sister, I will...I will make up for you, double to make up for you!" Pan Du looked at his sister's face, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

He had seen this similar expression in the basement of the police station, as well as the corpse of the Taoist priest from Feng's house.

Although his sister's expression is not so exaggerated, it still feels the same to him.

"Gluck..." A grieving laugh came, and the younger sister in front of her leaned over, getting closer and closer to him, "Brother, I want to live too, and I want to leave here and experience the outside world. life."

"Can you..." The girl's voice changed abruptly, "Lend me your skin, let me go out and see the outside world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Pan Du had time to fear, he suddenly felt something squirming in his body.

Many, one by one, with a sharp touch, seem to want to pierce the skin and get out of it.

"What?" Pan Du cried loudly while scratching his body, "You put something in my body, help! Help me!"

He hoped that someone in the village outside would hear the call for help, but here was the bottom of the deep well.

What he didn't know was that the village outside had not changed since he appeared.

Even the lights haven't changed, let alone no one shows up.

"Prickly—"

There was a sound of the cloth being torn, and in Pan Du's shocked and even desperate eyes, he tore the skin on his arm with his own hands.

But there was no blood flowing out, and there was no flesh and blood under the almost transparent skin that was supported, but was stuffed with withered straw.

He can clearly see the platycodons on the straw, which is very rough, like a scarecrow in a wheat field.

"Why? Why is this?" Pan Du looked at his body and let out a helpless cry.

More and more straws continued to **** from all parts of his body. He felt suffocation. At the same time, there was a strong sense of friction in his throat, and countless straws began to gush out of his mouth.

Then came the nose, ears, and even... eyes.

The sharp straw pierced his eyeballs and swarmed out of his eye sockets. At the last moment of his life, he saw the girl stretch out her hand and tore it **** him.

A whole piece of human skin fell off, and then was draped over her body by the girl.

And he could only reluctantly bend his fully straw-formed arm, and stretched out to the girl helplessly, "Skin...skin...return my skins to me."

The sound in his throat doesn't look like a person anymore.

In the dry well, a scarecrow twisted its body, and the bright moonlight was falling. Beside the scarecrow, there was also a rabbit doll that nobody wanted.

......

Its daybreak.

At this moment everyone is gathered in a room, even if no one speaks, you can feel the invisible pressure in the air.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the man lying on the bed.

Pan degree.

Not long ago, they were awakened by a cry of exclamation, and then they saw this weird scene.

Pan Duping was lying on the bed with his hands crossed on his chest. What was strange was his face. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was exactly the same as those who died!

His skin was pale, as if he had been drained of blood, his eyebrows were raised exaggeratedly, the corners of his eyes were raised, and his eyes were slightly narrowed...a strange look that could not be explained clearly.

But there is no doubt that he was recruited and became the first victim in the mission.

Dead people are very common in spiritual events, but there are not many unclear deaths like this.

It seemed that he was just sleeping honestly and didn't do anything special like going out at night.

"He should have violated a certain taboo during the day, which caused the ghost to come and kill him at night." Chen Qiang gave a reasonable assumption.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhao Xingguo, who had never spoken much, grabbed his hand and pressed it to Pan Du's chest.

In the next second, Chen Qiang's expression changed drastically.

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