Heavenly Master Enters Another World

Chapter 8 Ghost Baby (8)

An Qing is going to act alone tonight, so the bed is enough to sleep.

Meng Yue breathed a sigh of relief when she returned to the children's room.

"In a while, when mom opens the door, I will sneak out."

An Qing spoke to several people, but saw that their expressions were serious.

He couldn't help but smiled and said, "Why are you so serious."

"An Qing, you... you have to be careful."

With red eyes, Meng Yue stepped forward and hugged her.

She was really afraid that something would happen to An Qing, not only because she was afraid that no one would take her away, but also because she was worried about her safety.

Although they had only been together for three days, in the unfamiliar and dangerous environment, it was An Qing who took charge of the overall situation and stabilized several people.

Otherwise, they would not have survived at all.

In Mengyue's eyes, An Qing is their leader and direction indicator.

"do not be afraid."

An Qing just smiled and patted her on the head, like an elder to a younger generation.

As for what, I will definitely come back safely, An Qing dare not say such words.

What is the difference with the flag.

After a while, An Qing called the others to go to bed quickly, while she hid by the door, holding her breath.

The breathing technique lasts up to 10 minutes. In 10 minutes, An Qing has to go out quickly, find clues, and find a safe place to hide for the night.

If it can be successful tonight, An Qing has a premonition.

Then they can get out of here soon.

"crunch-"

The door was opened, and the cabinets and furniture that An Qing and the others had piled up before had automatically returned to their original positions.

An Qing stood aside, and finally saw the real face of this "mother" clearly.

Thin, very thin, and tall.

Thin and almost skinny, it feels like only a skeleton is walking.

Her hair was as dry and frizzy as it had been seen that day, tangled and tangled.

There is no good flesh on the face, the skin is lifted, even the flesh is the same.

It seems that when he died, it was really miserable.

But An Qing didn't stay long, and walked slowly out of the room.

Mother glanced back in a strange way, and met An Qing's gaze.

An Qing froze violently, not daring to move.

But I saw my mother turned her head again, continued to walk towards the bed, and began to sing nursery rhymes.

"Turn over the flower rope..."

After going out, the nursery rhymes became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

An Qing looked at the changed living room and knew it.

It was indeed similar to what she thought, day and night were different.

The living room was messy, very messy.

The ground was almost full of all sorts of things crumbling here and there, making it difficult for An Qing to walk.

The most eye-catching thing is not far away, the smashed vase on the ground, with black dried blood on it.

It was the vase I saw during the day, and it was already a fragment.

It seems that one of the twins and mother was killed by a vase.

The things scattered on the ground should be traces left after the fight.

After gently bypassing, An Qing came to the bathroom, where there was still the sound of dripping water.

Walking in, seeing the scene inside clearly, I felt a chill down my spine.

Where is the sound of water, it is clearly the sound of blood dripping into the water.

A little girl was lying in a bathtub full of water, with a big hole in her stomach, and her eyes were full of horror.

An Qing felt uncomfortable all over from this scene, and silently exited the toilet.

When I came to the kitchen again, there were more bloodstains on the floor, almost dragging all over the floor, which was shocking to see.

As soon as she raised her head, An Qing was so frightened that she almost failed.

Parachute, airplane.

Noodles, water tank.

Thinking of the scene in the toilet, An Qing exited the kitchen.

It turned out that this nursery rhyme recorded the tragedy of the murder of two children and the murder weapon.

There is one last place left, Mom's room.

An Qing walked in and found that nothing had changed, it was the same as before, not as messy as the living room.

However, there was an extra piece of paper on the table.

An Qing picked it up and looked at it silently.

"Give me back my child, give me back my child!! I want you to pay for my life!"

There is only this line of words on it, An Qing can't see anything.

There was a mobile phone beside her, and An Qing pressed it.

It can be opened?

Inside was a text message, noting that it was from Xiao Pan.

"I'll bring the child to play with me for two days, so you can go to work."

Looking at the Tuesday displayed on the phone, An Qing looked up sharply.

That's... tomorrow.

Tomorrow is murder day.

So, the time they actually have left is not even one day? !

Realizing this, An Qing searched even more anxiously, trying to find other clues.

The man is coming tomorrow, and she doesn't have the energy to cast the blood talisman array again.

The breathing time was coming to an end, An Qing turned around and ran towards the kitchen and toilet as if thinking of something.

After packing up the things to be used, An Qing hid in the cabinet where she hid before.

After the mother sang nursery rhymes to the children, she went straight back to her room.

An Qing didn't take a breath, but the cold sweat on her forehead had already exposed her panic.

The bloody smell around her made her want to vomit even more, but she didn't dare to throw it away, which was probably the key to being able to get out.

On the second day, when the door slammed, An Qing quickly got up and rushed into the children's room.

"An Qing?"

Meng Yue didn't sleep well all night, seeing An Qing coming in with a bunch of unknown objects, she felt like she was still dreaming.

"it's me."

An Qing didn't talk nonsense, just took out the bones he found that day and put them together with the things in his hand.

"These, these..."

Meng Yue covered her mouth.

These are human organs!

After realizing what it was, Meng Yue couldn't help retching twice, but saw An Qing picking up the tissue without changing her face and fiddling with it non-stop.

Why is she so powerful?

Meng Yue couldn't help thinking.

The others also woke up, and she couldn't sleep well, so she opened her eyes after the two quarrels.

After seeing An Qing come back, he was happy at first, but then stepped forward curiously, then changed his face and retched.

Who can look at a pool of human tissue without changing his face.

An Qing was sweating profusely from work, she wasn't sure how long it would take for that thing to come.

In order to survive, she didn't dare to waste a little time.

Just like that, the others watched her make things together for a long time, and finally stopped.

"All right."

An Qing said softly, and the others stepped forward and swallowed.

It can be seen vaguely that it is a body, but the skin is really terrifying, it has been stripped too completely.

"Why are you doing this, An Qing?"

Nasha couldn't help asking.

"I found a clue last night, that uncle will come again today. And I can't draw any more."

An Qing's face was solemn, and the faces of the others turned pale after hearing this.

What to do, what to do.

　I can't take it anymore, I've been blocked a lot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)