The sleeping woman in a certain villa broke into a cold sweat uncontrollably.
Her face was full of panic, but she couldn't open her eyes or wake up.
She ran in the endless corridor, the light above her head flickering on and off, off and on again.
But behind her, there was a dark one, where there were small leather shoes rubbing the sound of the ground, stepping on, stepping on, stepping on, and slow -rhythmic time, and the strange song that made her creepy.
She wanted to scream, to call for help, but her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make any sound.
With no choice but to escape, her instinct to escape kept her running and running.
Unexpectedly, the footsteps that were neither far nor near behind her and the extremely weird singing voice could not be shaken off no matter how hard she ran.
The woman cried hard and was frightened, but it could not help her get rid of the situation in front of her. save me, save me Who will save me The woman screamed silently, but she couldn't make a sound, let alone get a response.
"Oh, please run slower, I can't catch up soon."
The smile was full of laughter, and the tone was like a child acting coquettishly in its mother's arms.
The woman trembled subconsciously, her calves softened, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.
But she didn't fall to the floor, because the floor under her feet suddenly turned into a bottomless black hole, and she fell into the hole uncontrollably.
"ah" Finally, excessive fear and shock caused the sleeping woman to flutter around and hit her head on the bedside table.
The severe pain finally woke her up from the nightmare.
The woman suddenly sat up from the bed, grabbed her pajamas on her chest, and gasped for air.
She turned on the light in the room with shaking hands.
The dazzling white light made her subconsciously squint her eyes.
After a few seconds, she got used to the dazzling light and looked around cautiously.
At this sight, she was stunned.
Stunned.
There is no endless corridor, no black hole in the bottomless abyss, and no tapping footsteps or weird singing.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief and secretly cursed the righteous demon who had killed a thousand swords.
If it weren't for him, why would people be so panicked that they wouldn't even be able to sleep well?
She wiped her face, and all she got was sticky cold sweat.
She frowned in disgust, got off the bed, and prepared to take a shower.
At this moment, a slight noise came from the kitchen, vaguely like someone eating and humming. who is
The woman's face changed slightly.
There's no way the nanny would show up here in the middle of the night, not to mention she's the only one in the villa, so there shouldn't be any sound.
Is it a wild cat?
The woman's heart was slightly raised, she turned around and walked back to the bed, took out a gun from under the bedside table, held her hand and walked out.
It was dark outside with no lights on.
Only the kitchen had a light on.
The woman's face turned ugly, and she could still faintly see panic.
Someone is really in her house Oh shit Who is it?
She swallowed, loaded the gun in her hand, slowly and step by step approached the kitchen, and looked inside through the crack in the kitchen door.
At this sight, she was stunned.
There was a little girl sitting there.
She looked about 16 or 17 years old.
She was wearing a small black dress.
Her long black hair hung like satin behind her.
She also had a small hat on her head.
There was a small hat on the table.
A small dark umbrella.
She was eating the cake in the refrigerator like a little hamster.
"You, who are you and how did you get in?"
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The woman opened the door and looked at the little girl very unhappy and wary.
When the little girl heard the voice, she turned around, revealing a delicate and slightly pale face, and waved to her with a smile.
"Hello, aunt" The clear and crisp sound with a bit of abrasive texture made the woman's scalp explode.
"You are the voice that appeared in my dream just now" how is this possible How is it possible "Oh, I was discovered by you" The little girl put down the finished cake with some regret, stretched out a small piece of her red tongue, licked the cake on her fingertips, and tilted her head to look at her.
"Auntie, have you ever repented?"
"What" Her eyes shrunk to pinpoints, and the bones of the hand holding the gun turned pale.
The woman leaned tightly against the door and stared at the little girl.
For a moment, she didn't understand what she wanted to say, but she yelled hysterically. : "Get out of my house or I'll call the police."
Looking at her like this, it seemed that the dream before had frightened her so much that she still hadn't come back to her senses.
"Don't be so fierce, people will be scared."
The little girl shrank her shoulders fiercely from the woman, and then winked mischievously.
"Auntie, do you dare to call the police?
Do you dare to let them come to your house?
What if they find K fans from your house?
There are many hidden in the basement of your house."
As soon as the little girl finished speaking, the woman's face turned even paler.
She raised her gun and pointed it at the little girl's head, saying in horror: "Who the hell are you?"
"Well, what should I say?"
The woman's question made the little girl tilt her head in distress.
After a while, she sighed and replied in a somewhat tangled tone: "Why don't you call me the righteous devil?"
With a snap, the gun in the woman's hand was frightened away by the words "righteous devil".
She looked at the little girl with dull eyes.
"You are, you are the devil of justice" "Yes, it's our first time meeting you.
Please take care of me, auntie."
"Aren't you, aren't you a child?
Why, how could you be a righteous devil?
You are making a fuss, making a fuss."
The woman panicked.
Anyone targeted by the demon of justice will not be left alive.
And the deaths were very miserable.
There were even forensic examinations, saying that many of them died of pain while alive.
That method is not ordinary shocking and heart-rending.
How can a woman not be afraid or panic?
But the woman was still a little confused and puzzled.
There are rumors in the circle that the Demon of Justice is a man, a man with high IQ and good medical skills.
Otherwise, how could the corpses under him be cut so perfectly that the police could not catch any clues.
But no one would ever think that the righteous devil would be a child
"You, please let Auntie go, okay?
I'll give you whatever you want.
I'll give it to you, as long as you let Auntie go."
The woman seemed to be frightened and slid slowly to the ground along the door frame, but her eyes flashed with malice.
She still relied on the movement of sliding to the ground, grabbed the gun with a swish, and pointed it at the little boy.
The girl fired several shots in succession, and then sneered.
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