Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Snapped--

A silver lid covers the flame.

The cigarette that was about to be lit just lay there quietly.

The man sitting on the chair raised his head and stared quietly at the person struggling angrily like a wild beast on the bed, and the huge hideous shadow on the wall.

His dark pupils reflected all of this until the man completely lost his strength and shrank into the bed sheet like a piece of light paper.

zizi.

The light flashed twice.

Two motionless shadows on the bed and the chair appeared and disappeared in the flickering.

The light is getting dimmer.

Flickering like a mirror, were the equally motionless eyes.

He stared at the "paper" on the bed whose chest was still rising and falling, and murmured something.

“ecлn 6oгa het, to вce пo3вoлeho.”

The chandelier was like a person who was trying hard to hold up a mountain, but after going through incredible difficulties and persevering, it was finally completely crushed.

flutter--

The lights suddenly went out.

Along with those unblinking eyes and expressionless face, they completely disappeared into the darkness.

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call--

My brain felt like a bomb about to explode.

Every cell and every nerve was obviously extremely tired, but those images were still running wildly in my mind.

Endless puzzles, unavoidable photos everywhere, the dying old man on the screen and his damn disappointed look, the eerie coffin standing in the darkness, and the never-ending screams of the beast...

Wen Rong was awakened again by the howling sound.

He sat up suddenly in the grass, his chest heaving violently and his throat aching as if it were about to tear.

It was not until he had to raise his hand to press his throat in an effort to ease the pain that he suddenly realized from the vibration of his vocal cords that the heart-wrenching howl was coming from his throat.

Wen Rong suddenly shut his mouth.

The air becomes quiet.

The lingering sound of the howling still fills my mind like a hallucination.

He coughed twice as if he was in a drunken trance, holding his throat, and felt blood bulging out of his throat, spitting out a sticky and hot mass on his hands.

-

Am I going to die?

Am I going to die?

No, no, I don't want to die... I...

……

His shaking hands grasped twice slowly, and then he stretched out his arms stiffly like a machine.

He saw that his arm was really stretched out, and a deep and horrible mark was revealed under the dirty cuff, and waves of severe pain came from there.

But - he could move! The handcuffs were gone!

The man blinked fiercely, stood up suddenly and looked around.

——He stood up!

He wasn't in the coffin!

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, almost digging into his eyeballs, and then confirmed with a burst of pain - he was not wearing that damn VR device! !

-

The greenery and the wind filled his senses.

Only then did he seem to truly wake up.

Looking up, I saw the green hillside.

The sky was dark blue, with a crescent moon as thin as clouds in the distance and three or two cold morning stars.

There was last night's dew remaining on the tips of the grass, which was blown by the wind onto his bare feet, bringing a slight chill, but this chill made him cry with joy, and his skull-like face twisted and squirmed with emotion.

He covered his face with his stiff and trembling hands, knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

He cried until he had no strength left and lay limp on the ground for a while before he suddenly jumped up again, hunched his back, and looked around with a wary and nervous look.

This is a low slope with tall trees and lush grass, but it doesn't look like a deep mountain forest, so it must be managed by someone.

He looked down the slope and what came into view were sparse street lights.

At the end of the street light, there is a two-story building.

-

When he saw the house, Wen Rong began to tremble violently.

He remembered the house, he remembered it!

This is the Wen family's house! It's the vacation home he bought more than 20 years ago! It's in a remote location, and the residents nearby are all wealthy people who only come here for a short vacation, so it's usually sparsely populated - he knows! Wen Can hid him here! There is a large basement here, which was originally used to store wine, but I don't know when Wen Can turned it into a devil's cave!

He wanted to escape... He wanted to escape! He had to leave here quickly! Wen Can might still be in there, and Wen Can might be looking for him!

My brain was so swollen and painful that I didn't have time to think about why I was here.

His instinct was just to run away and escape.

Wen Rong held his breath and ran down the slope using his hands and feet, running towards the road in the distance.

The house stood quietly in the street lights before dawn, and its dark windows were like dark eyes, staring quietly at the back that was stumbling away.