You have a new Amazon product recommendation

Chapter 225: The Last Survivor (4)


The cold and stiff fingers tightened more and more, and as soon as Jiang Xuelan's brain was starved of oxygen, she closed her eyes and waited for death to come.However, the fingers that were getting tighter and tighter suddenly relaxed, and finally disappeared suddenly, Jiang Xuelan's body weakened, kneeling on the ground and gasping heavily, coughing violently, her voice was extremely harsh in the silent night, tears fell like beads with broken threads, she coughed and said intermittently: "Why don't you kill me and beg you, please, let my daughter go." ”Xiao Jianchen turned to look at Jiang Xuelan who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked around, the white shadow had disappeared, he walked over in a panic and asked, "Have you seen her appearance" Jiang Xuelan knelt on the ground and cried loudly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered over the years."

Jian Chen, we can't waste any more time, we have to leave quickly."

Zhang Hengyuan said anxiously, if it is at this rate, who knows if anything will happen in the future."

What about Fang Qihui" Xiao Jianchen only found out at this time that Fang Qihui did not follow."

He was still there just now, shouldn't he be afraid of running away" Luo Jun looked around, and really didn't see Fang Qihui's figure."

He ran out of the morgue when we were moving the body just now, and then we started to leave, and he didn't dare to go in and move the body himself, so he was alone there in a daze, maybe he was still where he was" Chi Duyan has always been more careful."

Later, when he saw us leaving, he was scared and ran over, but why hasn't he come here yet" Gu Yeyu said, she obviously saw Fang Qihui running over desperately to chase them just now."

It shouldn't be that something happened" Xiao Jianchen said depressedly, why did Fang Qihui suddenly become so timid At this time, Fang Qihui was chasing in the direction of Xiao Jianchen and them, but the strange thing was that he looked at the distance that was obviously not far away, but he couldn't catch up with them, he ran for so long, and he didn't see them, could it be that he ran the wrong way, he has also walked so many times here, how can he forget it Or is it that he met the legendary ghost hitting the wall Fang Qihui's face instantly turned pale, It is said that ghosts hitting the wall are easy to happen on familiar roads, and they feel that they are walking the right way, in fact, they have been spinning in place, Fang Qihui looked around anxiously, there are almost knee-high artemisia grass on both sides, and the road is the same, it is impossible to tell whether he has been spinning in place, the best way is to make a mark.Fang Qihui took off the layer of clothes he was covering, this clothes were actually made of a sack, so that they could burn them after moving the body, and now he could only take off the sackcloth, and then press the sackcloth aside with a stone, and then continue walking, however, as he thought, after almost five minutes, he really saw the clothes that were pressed aside by himself with a stone.Fang Qihui's face turned pale with fright, and he sat on the ground with a slump body, what should I do, do you have to sit like this and wait until dawn Actually, this is also a method, but what if that white shadow comes over, he will kill him directly, and he is sitting here is equivalent to looking for death, even if he escapes, he can't escape.Fang Qihui was sweating profusely, he simply sat down next to him, even if he continued to walk, it was impossible to get out, he closed his eyes, his lips trembled, and he tried to recall whether there was a way to meet a ghost after hitting the wall in the movies or novels he had watched before, but at this moment, his brain was blank, and he couldn't think of anything at all, even if he really saw it, he couldn't think of it.At that moment, he heard a "gurgling" sound again, exactly the same as he had heard in the morgue before, and he knew that the white shadow was coming, and it was all around him.Fang Qihui hugged his head and said loudly in fear: "Don't come, don't come, I didn't harm you, I'm innocent, I'm innocent." ”However, no matter what he called, the "gurgling" sound came clearly into his ears, and it got closer and clearer, and finally, he could almost feel someone blowing in his ear."

Ah" Fang Qihui suddenly shouted, closed his eyes, his hands kept waving, "Go away, go away" said, he stood up suddenly, and ran ahead quickly, although he knew that he would return to the same place in this way, but he still had no way to let himself sit in place and wait for death.Fang Qihui ran away while screaming, his hands kept waving, his mouth made a "cooing" sound, he kept running far away, he stopped panting, however, before he had time to breathe, he saw a pair of blue feet suddenly appear on the ground, the nails were turned out, the flesh was blurred, and there was a rancid smell."

Ahh"Don't touch me, don't touch me" Fang Qihui shouted while waving his hand back, but the cold touch on his neck was still there, and his hand couldn't touch the task thing, Fang Qihui wouldn't know that there was a severed hand on his neck that was slowly stroking him.Although Fang Qihui was extremely tired, he didn't dare to stop, he was worried that once he stopped, those blue feet would reappear, and he couldn't bear the greater fear."

Pop" The severed hand fell to the ground, and Fang Qihui also felt the cold touch on his neck disappear, although the touch frightened him, but now the sudden disappearance made him even more frightened.What will happen next, will he be killed directly, or will he continue to torture him like this, even if the ghost behind him does not kill him directly, he will be exhausted to death if he runs like this.What to do, how to get rid of it, Fang Qihui was really tired, he had to stop, his eyes were staring at the ground, every nerve in his body was sensitive to everything around him, however, this time, the feet did not appear again, he sat on the ground limply, but his hand touched the other hand.His eyes widened in horror, and he turned his head to look at the hand he had touched, only to find that it was a wrist-length hand that had been cut off, and that hand was covered in blood and his fingers were pale."

Ah" Fang Qihui grabbed the hand and wanted to throw it out, but just as he was about to throw that hand out, the hand grabbed his hand tightly and didn't let go.Fang Qihui was frightened, he pulled the severed hand hard and wanted to pull it away, but the hands grabbed him and said, the long cyan color was almost sinking into his flesh, and his hand was painful

.

: