Oh, let me tell you, that Japanese woman cannibal girl is too disgusting. Everything in there is blocked by Fei Lu's Dick, haha
8. It was all his fault!
Wu Liang ran home desperately, not even taking a breath. But when he opened the door, he was dumbfounded. He felt so desperate that he was about to die.
Because the whole room was filled with photos, scattered on the ground, pasted on the walls, and even on the electric fan.
Every picture had the same perspective, and the background of every picture was the ugly charred building and the pool of black blood.
However, the " person " in each picture was different.
In this picture, he was lying there. In another picture, he was sitting up. In this picture, he was facing up. In another picture, he was standing there looking up.
However, all of them had one thing in common. The person's face was very blurry, and there seemed to be something smiling in the blurry face.
Suddenly, Wu Liang saw another picture. In that picture, the person was actually climbing up the ugly, charred building. Wu Liang immediately remembered Chou Di's words: Watching this dead person crawl out of the photo!
Yes, he was coming out. He was climbing out.
Wu Liang mustered up his courage and looked at the pictures one by one. The person climbed higher and higher until a blurry face of the person was stuck to the picture. Wu Liang could not make out the facial features on the blurry face, but there was a mouth with white fangs smiling.
In the last photo, there was only the charred building and the pool of black blood.
This person! This person had already crawled out! Where was he now? Is it in this house?
Wu Liang felt that he was about to die because he could already smell the rotten smell coming from his body.
Suddenly, the lights in the room went out, and it was pitch black. However, the blurry faces in the photos were glowing green.
Then, Wu Liang saw a tall black shadow appear out of thin air in the darkness and walk towards him step by step.
"Who is it? Who are you?" Wu Liang screamed in horror. He knew that it must be the dead man!
A voice from the darkness made Wu Liang's scalp go numb. An old and strange voice said,"You didn't come in just now, so I had to invite you.”
It was the voice of an old man. Wu Liang had seen the old man's portrait not long ago.
Wu Liang's face twisted in fear. He desperately retreated and finally reached the window. Then, he climbed up the window...
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