Meng Huiying bowed her head and reached out to me.
As she spoke, she should stir the hair on her head.
When Meng Huiying teased her hair, I saw a crack in her scalp and white pus finally came out of the hole, which looked disgusting.
I frowned and said, your head …
Halfway through the conversation, I paused and didn’t know what I should do.
Meng Huiying said at this time, what happened to my head?
Say that finish Meng Huiying face a strange smile.
I don’t know why Meng Huiying’s head cracked … When Meng Huiying’s head cracked, white pus spilled all over the floor.
I was sick to death after pus spilled all over the floor.
How did this happen … Is Meng Huiying a ghost?
Shit!
But I feel impossible when I think about the death message.
So Meng Huiying is not really Meng Huiying.
I couldn’t believe my eyes for a moment.
After the cockroach climbed into the pus water and looked at it clearly, I found that there were some white worms in the thick water, which were very small.
What the hell is this thing?
I said to the woman in front of me that you are not Meng Huiying …
Although the woman’s head is cracked, she can still talk.
She admitted that she was not Meng Huiying …
When I heard a woman say that she was not Meng Huiying, my heart was in my throat. I asked the woman where Meng Huiying was.
The woman didn’t answer me, but came towards me.
She held out her hand, and the bright red nails were daunting. Her face turned blue and purple, and her skin swelled little by little as if it were cracked.
How did this happen …
She’s not a person or a ghost!
But a living corpse.
The foul purulent water from her cracked head is proof of this.
Maybe a ghost is looking for a living host?
This reminds me of the ghost eyes raised by Xiao Mei’s teacher’s body.
What should we do now?
I took a step behind me and almost fell down after stepping on the pus.
I quickly turned to escape, but the door was suddenly given by a gust of wind.
How did this happen for a while?
At this time, the corpse hand severely pinched my neck.
Breathing became difficult for a while.
My face is boiling and I have difficulty breathing.
Promethean nails: I have a mark on my neck and it hurts like a sharp tear.
The feeling be nasty I kicked the body.
After kicking the body, it may be that you are too strong to kick the belly of the body.
At this time, the body also let go, and I quickly took another step behind me.
After I kicked the belly of the corpse, I saw the intestines exposed.
A foul smell mingled with the smell of blood.
All I can see is that the bath towel that was wrapped around her has already fallen to the ground.
Promethean still rushed towards me.
I quickly dodged …
Promethean hand pounced.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then shook my teeth.
At this moment, the Promethean ran towards me, cracked his belly and drooped with white fat intestines. The scene was very scary.
However, at this time, I remembered the mirror.
I feel that there must be something wrong with that mirror.
At this time, the Promethean choked me again, perhaps because I kicked her belly open and he actually opened his mouth and bit his neck.
It was shocking to see that cracked mouth.
I jerked her away again.
Then I went to the dresser and looked at the mirror again.
Suddenly I made an important discovery.
The reflection in the mirror is different from the environment in the bathroom.
In other words, there is another world in the mirror, and what is in it is not a reflection of what is in the bathroom.