midnight.
The bustling city is still full of brilliance, and the rolling traffic is driving in the streets and alleys, echoing the sound of the wind, as if this can bring some vitality to the tired city.
The dim light fell on the front of the ordinary car, causing the light to be distorted for a moment.
It was a sharp light that stopped suddenly, like a broken sound wave.
The next moment, it returned to calm.
The driver was a middle-aged man who looked a little tired.
The corners of his mouth were raised in an abnormal arc, revealing his teeth that were yellow and black, like a clown abandoned by the audience and destined to be trampled into the dust.
While showing a weird smile, he kept telling anecdotes about this bustling city.
It sounded a bit outdated, and people couldn't help but feel embarrassed for the speaker.
But if you listen carefully, you can hear the disgusting arguments mixed with the vulgar words.
And, the strange emphasis of the speaker.
Words that were greasy and disgusting if you listened carefully came back and forth in the driver's mouth, like a slippery snake wandering around in the closed car.
Sitting in the back seat of the car was a young girl wearing a blue T-shirt and jeans.
She looked very quiet.
She lowered her head, and her waist-length hair hung down, making her face unclear.
The dim light from the mobile phone shone on her face, making her face look so pale.
Her hands couldn't stop shaking, as if she couldn't control them no matter how hard she tried, and even her legs couldn't help shaking.
The words spoken by the driver in the front seat became increasingly weird and obscene, and the malice in his words was no longer retained.
The girl in the back seat seemed to be too scared.
She tried to quietly open the door and jump out of the car, but she didn't expect that the door had been locked by the driver.
She seemed to be even more desperate.
Looking at the dark communication page on her phone, this person had fallen into a rigid state of self-protection.
The car kept driving towards the suburbs, and even though she had only been to this route once, she still knew it clearly.
This is not where she is going.
This is not where she is going.
She screamed silently in her heart, but she didn't dare to directly order the driver to stop.
It seemed that she didn't dare, but it didn't seem like that was the case.
She took a deep breath and made a slight chanting sound that made the driver in the front seat tremble with excitement.
He touched the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed his pants unconsciously with the other.
His fat and thick hands directly wrinkled the thin pants, and layers of oil seeped out of his palms, making the pants wet.
He licked his mouth excitedly, and chaotic yellow lights flashed in his cloudy eyes.
The words in his mouth were getting louder and crazier, as if he was hiding something or venting something.
Finally, the car came to a remote place on the outskirts of the city and stopped where even the dim street lights could not illuminate it.
The driver in the front seat finally stopped.
His hand holding the steering wheel moved away from the steering wheel.
The black steering wheel glowed brightly under the light of the car.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the girl in the back seat.
Looking at her slender but white arms, his eyes burst out with unabashed lust.
He laughed twice, swallowed dryly and said, "You should know what I want to do.
As long as you cooperate well, I won't hurt you.
You little girls, you spend your whole day begging to be taken care of.
I guess it doesn’t matter to me.
Apart from the fact that the money is not much worse than that of those young men, it’s not a loss if you play with me.”
After saying that, he stretched out his fat hand and grabbed the girl.
Although his expression was impatient, his movements were extremely slow, as if he was waiting for something.
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He was waiting for this girl to fight back.
The last woman dressed up as a coquettish and slutty woman seemed to be completely submissive and didn't dare to resist, but she almost killed him when he was having fun.
From that time on, he became extra cautious and summed up some small experiences.
But he didn't wait for the girl to resist.
He only saw her huddled in the corner, shivering, and seemed to have no strength to resist.
He was immediately relieved, and looked at the girl with even more covetous eyes.
When his hands touched the girl's cold jade skin, he couldn't help showing an intoxicated expression.
This skin was better than the bitch he played with two days ago.
It was as cold as if it had been slaughtered for a long time and placed in the refrigerator.
Pork skin that has been frozen for a while.
He groped the girl's face back and forth, reaching down from time to time.
After playing with it for a while and satisfying his disgusting desire, he tried to lift the girl's head.
The face covered by thick hair lifted up warmly, and the hair peeled off her cheeks, like onions being peeled away layer by layer.
The driver looked at the girl's obedient behavior with satisfaction, and pressed his hand harder on the girl's chin.
He looked at the purple-red color on the girl's chin with satisfaction, which seemed to have accumulated blood for several days, and he became even more satisfied.
"This skin quality is really good."
He sighed with satisfaction, and with a sudden force on his hand, he lifted the girl's face, and then he met a pair of hollow eyes, as if they had no eyeballs.
His mind immediately went crazy, but the hand holding the girl's chin began to tremble unconsciously.
His fat fingers touched the girl's chin, causing the girl's elastic skin to dent slightly.
Then, he saw the girl slowly raise the corners of her mouth, revealing a bookish smile.
The cracked mouth was like an invisible black hole, swallowing the souls of those who glimpsed it.
The teeth that should have been white had long since disappeared, and only the blood dripping down the walls of the mouth could be seen.
The driver stupidly maintained his original posture, just like the girl before.
A stench came out, and it turned out that he had been frightened and incontinent.
He watched the girl stretch out her slender, bone-like hand, push his hand away, and then straighten her hair.
When that face with a bit of elegance and tiredness was revealed, the driver suddenly remembered that this was the woman he had raped and then killed two days ago.
He took a sharp breath, and then desperately retracted his limp hand.
But at this moment, this soft, gluten-like hand was suddenly held by a pair of pale, elastic skin, and then gently pulled.
When he touched those hands, the driver only felt a stream of cold air flowing down the touched skin and filling up the Tianling Cap.
The greasy, sinister feeling was like being entangled by a poisonous snake, which made him suffocate.
The next moment, he let out He let out a shocking scream, and his hand was actually torn off.
As the severe pain hit his heart, he vaguely saw the ghostly woman holding his fat left hand and gently rubbing his cheek twice.
Then, slowly, he put his hand into his toothless mouth.
The sound of creaking kept coming, and the closed mouth was like a meat grinder, chewing the greasy hands and the fine bones bit by bit.
Little finger, ring finger, middle finger, index finger The driver only heard a heavy chewing sound like a symphony orchestra, which was displayed in his ears in a layered manner.
He snorted suddenly, and then quietly stretched out his right hand to suddenly open the closed car door.
His fat body quickly got out at a speed that did not match his characteristics, just like a gecko whose tail was cut off to survive, and his body was soaked in grease.
Enduring the excruciating pain, he ran forward desperately, trying to escape from the terrifying monster who kept screaming for someone to save him.
But in order to attack this girl, he deliberately drove the car to a remote suburb.
At this time, he could only see a ghost figure in the huge territory, and he couldn't even find anyone in the west.
Oh, maybe he counts himself, but here, he no longer counts.
If it weren't for the dim light emitted by his car, he might not even be able to tell the direction.
He ran in the direction back to the city, but this city was really too big.
He tried his best to run, but he couldn't escape.
How far.
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The hot wind blew back and forth, causing the driver to sweat coldly and hotly, making him look like he had been fished out of the water.
He kicked and breathed heavily, which at least gave him some psychological comfort and made him feel further away.
But here, he suddenly heard it again, the creaking sound that seemed to be everywhere, ringing directly in his heart.
His body suddenly stiffened, and he felt a dark wind winding around him, and he subconsciously turned his head to the side.
Looking at it, he found that the extremely familiar car, which was now shrouded in layers of terror, had been following him.
Every time he took a step, the car made a creaking sound.
His breathing suddenly stopped, and his heart seemed to have stopped suddenly.
He saw a quiet and beautiful girl licking the blood oozing from the broken part of her palm through the dark car window.
The fat, calloused thumb had been chewed and played with, and she began to taste the broad palm.
There was a smelly liquid left between the driver's legs again.
He desperately ordered his legs to run out, but he couldn't move at all.
There was just one thought echoing in his mind: Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake Who says ghosts are afraid of those who kill them?
That's clearly not the case.
Otherwise, why would this female ghost be following him all the time and even eat one of his hands?
He looked at the satisfied look on the female ghost's face as she ate the palm of her hand.
She felt chills all over her body.
After she finished eating that palm, what else would she want to eat?
Suddenly he gained strength in his legs, so he turned around and ran in the opposite direction of the car.
He no longer cared about running back to the city.
He just wanted to escape from this terrifying car.
And he found to his horror that no matter how fast he ran, the car would always follow him at a constant speed, never passing or getting behind him.
The sound of his running kicks was mixed with the sound of chewing that never stopped.
Echoing in this deep night, it's like a crazy concerto.
Suddenly, the sound of chewing on the side stopped, and he recalled the past with horror on his face, and saw a pair of eyes without emotion and focus staring directly at him, and then the corners of the eyes slowly raised upwards.
He was so frightened that he let out a scream and stepped back desperately, but his body rushed forward involuntarily.
He stretched out his other hand and subconsciously pushed away the girl in the car who looked satisfied and happy.
But when his hand came into contact with the face that was as cold as dead skin, he suddenly let out a cry.
With a shocking howl, his other hand was also torn off.
He watched the girl stretch out her long, curly tongue, as black and purple as a poisonous apple, tilt her head to lick the blood that overflowed from the broken wrist, and almost spit it out.
I don't know if it was the lucky charm his wife asked him for, or the bald donkey he just worshiped during the day, but he didn't die from the pain.
He still had the strength to run wildly, but the running process was accompanied by the crunching sound of bones being chewed, until in the end, he exhausted his last bit of strength.
He sat down on the ground and looked up at the huge moon in the sky with a crimson edge.
His whole heart felt like it was immersed in a volcanic ice lake and could be evaporated anytime and anywhere.
He watched his right hand being eaten away bit by bit, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He suddenly changed his posture and kowtowed to the ground: "I'm sorry, I don't dare to do it anymore.
I don't dare to do it anymore."
I don’t dare anymore.
Please forgive me.
Please forgive me.
I promise not to do anything bad in the future.
I promise to surrender.
Please forgive me.
Please forgive me.”
He smashed it on the ground crazily, causing blood to flow from his forehead.
However, the girl who was tasting his right hand ignored him completely.
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She quickly chewed a few fingers and was about to finish chewing the palm of her hand.
After the last bit of residue on her hand was licked into her mouth, she gently opened the door and got out of the car.
Her thin body was like a lifeless piece of paper, and her slender limbs were as long as a dying swan.
She approached step by step, neither too fast nor too slow, but with a unique rhythm, just like the ancient lady Xiaojiabiyu.
She walked up to the driver and looked down at the dirty, smelly beast.
Her eyes, which were like black holes, suddenly had some waves.
She slowly squatted down, stretched out her hands as thin as chicken claws, held his ankles, and wanted to tear off his thighs by the roots.
But at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly sounded: "Bold, stop it!"
Opposite it was a red light that suddenly lit up, like the light of the sun.
A talisman flew over quickly and turned into a golden-red light ball on the way, hitting the girl's hand.
The fireball seemed to contain a trace of the essence of the sun, and the extremely positive light quickly illuminated the area, shining on the girl's body, making her melt like ice and snow.
Feeling that her strength was rapidly decreasing, the girl's pale brows furrowed, but she did not cry out in pain at all.
She just stared at the fat leg in front of her with her big dark eyes.
And at the moment when the fireball was about to hit the girl, an ordinary pebble suddenly flew over and directly hit the core of the fireball.
The dissipating fireball was like a gorgeous firework.
Before the fireworks dissipated, a small figure in red suddenly appeared on the other side: "I want to play whatever you are playing
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