The supernatural scene is not NG

Chapter 35 Living Coffins 09
The thing in the belly looked like a ghost fetus.

Feel like a monster.

Su Yong was already standing in the cafeteria.

His smile was stretched too wide, revealing the yellow teeth inside, and the roots of the teeth were dark, which was very unappetizing.

But everyone seems to know that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, so during this period, no one spoke.

The breakfast in front of me was simple buns, but no one did it.

Su Yong suddenly appeared across the table, looked gloomyly at the girls present with a pair of inverted triangular eyes, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, grabbed one of the buns and stuffed it into his mouth.

Su Ruan could see the heat spreading in his mouth. The meat seemed to be bloodshot, and some suspicious red juice slipped from the corners of his mouth, which was particularly strange.

Under the dim light, his outline looked particularly clear.

Under the light from all directions, his shadow seemed to move, distorting into an inhuman appearance.

Lin Jiao covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide, as if she was about to spit it out soon.

To Su Ruan, this scene was indeed disgusting.

Fu Xiao opened his eyes wide, observed Su Yong carefully, then took out a biscuit from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and muttered: "No, I just don't like buns."

The others also learned the lesson and hurriedly said: "Yes, we just don't like eating steamed buns."

Su Yong put down the bun in his hand regretfully, with a stiff expression on his face.

"Okay." He put down the bun and left across the table, but kept his eyes on Su Ruan and the others.

Those eyes, like searchlights, stared at the girls present without blinking, as if they wanted to stare at a hole in their bodies.

Everyone else took out the food they had prepared, only Lin Jiao didn't.

With a pale face, she looked in Su Yong's direction full of fear.

Sure enough, Su Yong asked: "You don't have food, why don't you eat?"

To be honest, these foods actually look very tempting.

If the situation wasn't wrong, Su Ruan might actually pick it up and take a few bites.

Lin Jiao folded her arms around her chest and raised her chin slightly, looking a little willful.

But her face was tinged with blue and purple, which looked very abnormal.

"You guys still want Miss Ben to eat?"

"Your hands are so dirty, how can I eat these things after touching them?"

Su Ruan took a bite of the biscuit, and saw that the mark on Lin Jiao's face was not an emotional problem, but the real color that appeared on her face.

It looks a bit like corpse spots.

The sound of "click, click" broke the moment of silence.

Seeing that Lin Jiao was trembling with fear, Su Ruan finally felt a little compassion, picked up the biscuit and stuffed it into Lin Jiao's mouth.

Turning his head to Su Yong who was facing him, he said, "If the guests don't like to eat, please make fun of it (so) don't force others (people)."

"It's hard to say (go) out."

Su Yong snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and left here tremblingly.

When his figure completely disappeared, Su Ruan heard the girls present let out a sigh of relief.

Especially Lin Jiao who was beside Su Ruan, she raised her stiff hand, grabbed Su Ruan's clothes, and whispered: "Thank you..."

It's just that the power to resist the body's instincts is too weak, her voice seems to be melted into the wind, without a single ripple.

But Su Ruan heard her whisper, and replied: "You're welcome."

He took out a blanket from his backpack and put it on Lin Jiao's body, looking at Lin Jiao's white cheeks, it seemed that those bruises just now were Su Ruan's illusion.

"It's cold, keep warm, don't catch a cold."

Lin Jiao blinked her eyes and slowly wrapped the blanket around her. Her voice was somewhat broken: "Okay."

Fu Xiao who was on the side took a big sip of mineral water, licked his dry lips, and turned to face his sister-in-law standing by the window.

Without saying a word, she stared straight at Su Ruan and the blanket on Lin Jiao.

Su Ruan blocked Lin Jiao's figure, faced her, and heard her keep making "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" voices.

Fu Xiao rubbed his arms and couldn't help complaining: "To be honest, Sister Ruanruan, your sister-in-law is a bit scary."

Her eccentric appearance was completely different from the one she was pressed and beaten by Lin Jiao just now.

The weird and contradictory character design made Su Ruan resemble someone.

She observed Fu Xiao carefully, and suddenly chuckled, which made Fu Xiao a little strange.

Fu Xiao pointed at herself and asked quietly and cautiously: "Sister Ruanruan, why are you laughing?"

Su Ruan smiled with her eyebrows crescent, like the bright moon: "I laugh at you, you look a bit like someone I know."

"Who?" Fu Xiao seemed to be interested, and took Su Ruan's arm familiarly, looking really curious, "What's the relationship between her and Miss Ruan Ruan?"

Su Ruan's eyes were hidden behind the smile, which looked a little mysterious, like flowers blooming under the moon and thorns in full bloom: "She calls me sister."

"But she's a liar."

"Really?" Fu Xiao's eyes flickered, then he touched his nose, "Is she so bad?"

Su Ruan spoke slowly, without missing Fu Xiao's reaction: "Yes, she is very bad."

Even the sex is fake.

Although Su Ruan didn't say the last sentence, he just kept it in his mouth.

But she has already confirmed Fu Xiao's identity.

These subconscious little actions all revealed that Fu Xiao, the second week's goal, was the "Lingluo" in the previous script.

I don't know why this person is so interested in women's clothing.

The last script was female, and this script is still.

No wonder Su Yong didn't take Fu Xiao away last night.

After all, Master Shan's bride must be a woman.

But now this Fu Xiao was not a woman at all.

Fu Xiao's eyes dodged, but he didn't dare to look at Su Ruan.

As long as Su Ruan confirmed his identity, he would have no curiosity or patience.

She withdrew her hand, turned and left mercilessly.

The "sister-in-law" outside the window has already walked in front of Lin Jiao.

If Xue Yao hadn't stopped her, she would have thrown her face on Lin Jiao's body!
Lin Jiao was so frightened that she trembled, but the figure who had died eleven times fixed her on the stool and was still talking.

"Ah! You ugly woman, stay away from me!"

"Grass (a plant), it's disgusting, what's the smell on you?!"

"Go away!"

As he spoke, he raised his trembling foot and kicked his sister-in-law.

There was a "click", the sound of bones breaking.

"what!"

Obviously it was sister-in-law who fell, but it was Lin Jiao who was in pain.

The crowd was chaotic, but Su Ruan could clearly see a black and blue mark on Lin Jiao's smooth calf.

That place, and the place where she just kicked at her sister-in-law.

The same.

(End of this chapter)