Fang Zhi was very clear and clear. Because of this, his cheeks were flushed, even though he knew that he could not respond to Crystal Mary's love.

I fell into a dream in the complex mood of rendering colorful silk cloth. He saw Crystal Mary breaking in. Hello, my name is Lin Yi. Everyone has the words from this place that have been erased. Take care of me more at work in the future.

They looked down at their bodies with sincerity. There were no obvious characteristics and even their gender became blurred, as if there was a certain indicator missing. All they could do was to see the newcomer.

My name is Fang Zhi. Some vague voices made him feel guilty. He observed Lin Yi again and was squeezed out by the twisted world.

He opened his eyes, breathed heavily, and looked at Crystal Mary in a daze. The memory seemed real, but it was so funny that he dared not recognize it.

It was still late at night when I opened my eyes. It seemed that I hadn't been sleeping for long, and there was always a cold wind pouring into the quilt from his neck. He reached out and touched the back of his hair. He didn't touch anything, and the cold wind continued.

Could it be a ghost again?

He simply turned over and looked behind him. There was only a very ordinary wall with no windows and two steps away from the bed. He looked up at the locked window. There was a pale moon hanging outside. The shadowed area looked like rolling eyes.

The cold wind came again, and he gave up, opened the forum directly, entered the name and location of the hot spring. There were not many entries left, but the amount of information for each entry was very large.

A professor at a university cheated on a talented girl from the college next door. The two met in a hot spring love trip and were traumatized.

The president of a certain company secretly met with a senior executive mistress. When asked about the wife who came to take revenge, she only picked up two corpses that were messed up.

Fang Zhi's heart became colder and colder. He didn't believe it if he had any evil things in this hot spring. When he got up to wake up Crystal Mary, he saw the source of the gloomy wind. A woman dressed as an ancient singing girl held a fan in her hand and fanned her head. Just by appearance, she could be regarded as the most beautiful woman besides Susanna.

When the singing girl saw Fang Zhi, she stopped her hand and then showed an awkward and surprised expression. Ghost baby? She looked around in a little confused, turned around and simply sweared herself.

Fang Zhi nodded. Everyone was a family. He suspected that the woman in front of him was related to the previous murder case. What does it have to do with this hot spring?

The singing girl disappeared directly in the room, and she could not even see her way of disappearing.

Crystal Mary was awakened and sat up from the bed in a daze. She looked at Fang Zhi with sleepy eyes. After confirming that he was living well, she fell on the bed and fell back to sleep.

Fang Zhi couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply read the news about the shocking department. It has to be said that the author still has a certain writing style, just like the author saw it with his own eyes, and the detailed description is unique.

The story was born in this room, the legendary affair place. Fang Zhi was probably regarded as the child of the mistress, but he slept on the bed of the man who cheated on the cheating party, so he attracted a singing girl.

Men are creatures that only look at their appearance! Someone once heard someone talking in this room. I think it was the singer who said that professional smile and tired indifference switched freely on her face. After saying this, I'm afraid she is a woman with a story.

Fangzhi Crystal Mary murmured on the bed next to her. She reached out to the sky helplessly, not knowing why she dreamed of herself. In short, Fangzhi's cheeks turned red again.

When it comes to changing faces, I don’t seem to be bad either.

After reading the news, Fang Zhi felt that he had nothing to do. He lay back on the bed, which was still a little far from tomorrow morning. When he closed his eyes, he recalled all the scenes that were too bloody and disgusting. Some news was not filtered, and those pictures were not processed without mosaics. It must have been the most popular news at that time. The number of comments below had already been tens of thousands.

The singing girl held a fan and also held a kitchen knife. Her clothes were covered with bone shaping agents and cameras. The songs she sang were commemorating the dead people. The lyrics had long lost the source of tracking, but she started very quickly.

Walking to the person, singing, fanning, and taking a knife, several coherent movements are like doing barbecue, turning over and changing a few more knifes, and the dish is successfully released.!M updates the fastest, cool√! 沪'o39;快do

Unfortunately, the one who became the meat on the chopping board was square. He lost his direction in pain and fire, and his singing was hallucinating. He felt that he was being passed by a barbecue skewers, but there was no flame around him, and only a cold knife wandered around him, hoping to break him down into minced meat.

He realized that this was not the real world, nor the game world, but his dream world. He had a way to escape from the shackles of the conventional and examine the whole situation from the perspective of God: only the singing girl sang in this dream, she took out her camera and took a picture with every cut.

I am the messenger of justice, and bad men should go to hell. I have paved the way for you before and after death. All the girls regard me as God!

I also miraculously understood the lyrics I couldn’t understand before, and I wonder if it was made up by Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi watched as she was dissected by a singing girl. The baby's body was only a large ball of flesh and cartilage. She took a photo first and then continued to cut. She was as skillful as a butcher. Only they could cut so accurately.

The singer put her chopped body into Japanese dolls, pulled her head up, put her meat in, and put her head in the original position. The doll was neatly placed in the cabinet by her, which was a man's favorite. Before being seen by the police, she fell asleep against the cabinet every day and night. There was air conditioning in the cabinet, and the meat would not rot. When singing could not make a penny, the man here was her reserve food.

They once vowed to support me, and they fulfilled their vows to merge with me.

The singing made Fang Zhi get goose bumps all over his body. He woke up with scratching his arms. It was already dawn.

Looking back at the place where it used to be a wall, a cabinet appeared there, and the Japanese dolls inside looked at him with their eyes down. When they recalled the dream just now, a big man screamed like a pig-killing voice regardless of his image.

Crystal Mary woke up with a scream. She looked at Fang Zhi blankly, not understanding what she had given birth. Don’t wake me up even if you wake up, okay? She rubbed her eyes irritably until she opened her eyes and found that the scenery around her was different from what she had before going to bed.

The Japanese dolls staring at them were all around her. She sat on the ground and roared in anger, as if she had just had a related dream.

She took out the magic gun and shot at the cabinet next to her without curiosity. If these Japanese dolls had the power of attack, they would have jumped out of the cabinet. Several dolls fell to the ground, and struggled to crawl out of the inside, and the mosaic liquid was flowing.

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Chapter completed!