Endless Murder: Death Trial Thriller Reincarnation

After Ryan hung his coat on the wall, he turned and walked over again.

He held Mrs Lane in his arms.

"Is the child asleep?"

"They're all asleep."

"That's good. Now you should serve me too? I've been working all day and I'm exhausted."

Ryan stepped forward and stretched out his arms, and the screen in the live broadcast room was already covered with mosaics.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of messy clothes were thrown all over the ground from the audience's perspective.

Many people complained.

"Brother Judge, take the mosaic away?"

"How do you put mosaics on such a crucial and wonderful picture?"

"Does the judge want to tease the rhythm of this trial a little bit, so as not to frighten us audiences so that we can't even breathe?"

3 minutes later.

There was a burst of melancholy sound in the whole live broadcast room.

Mrs. Lane's head rested on the edge of the bunk, her eyes closed.

Shaking.

When she was at this house just now, she was frightened by all kinds of unimaginable things and was always nervous.

Only at this moment, after her husband came back.

Whether it is from the sense of security in the heart or from the body, it has brought her comfort and comfort.

in the perspective of the audience.

At this moment, the whole room was pitch black.

The faint moonlight coming in from the window.

The light fell on Mrs Lane's face as she lay prone on the edge of the bed.

Sudden.

The audience clearly sees it.

Mrs. Lane's hair was slightly blown by the wind.

this moment.

The hearts of the surprised people who had relaxed just now hung up again.

Mrs. Lane also seemed to be shaking all over.

Instantly opened his eyes.

"Who... who is there? Ryan, have you seen anyone, someone is here."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where is someone here? You lie down."

"Someone blew on it just now, and my hair was blown."

"Take a breath. Have you been dizzy at home for the past two days? Being a full-time wife all day has nothing to do, so you start to think wildly, right?"

suddenly!

Mrs. Lane felt a soft breath in front of her again.

She opened her eyes wide in shock, staring at the darkness ahead.

It is also at this moment.

There seemed to be a sound of breathing in front of her eyes, getting closer and closer to her.

The breath he exhaled was very cold.

Like the cold wind in winter.

The terrifying face that appeared in the corridor just now appeared in front of Mrs. Lane again.

The face was covered with dark wrinkles, and black liquid flowed from the mouth.

Mrs. Lane was so frightened that she got up immediately and shrank into the bed.

And at the same time.

Ryan screamed loudly on the bed.

"What are you doing? You screwed me up like this, you know?"

"Lian has a ghost!"

"What the hell is there, where is the ghost."

Ryan endured the severe pain and got off the bed.

He tapped the lamp on the wall, and when the light came on, the room was empty.

"Who is there? Ma'am, you seem to have a problem with your brain all day? It hurt me! Ouch, it hurts to death. Do I have to go to the hospital to have a look at it in the middle of the night? It's almost broken."

"I'm sorry I'm sorry. Ryan."

"You didn't look at the time just now. Can you just talk about it like this and get up. You are really getting worse and worse now. I found you a woman."

Lane was able to stand up and put on his shoes.

Go directly to the outside of the bedroom.

with a snap.

The bedroom door was closed, and the entire room was plunged into endless darkness.

Mrs. Lane's expression, which had just been relaxed, became tense again.

She looked at the darkness without daring to take a breath.

Suddenly, as if from the right side of his body.There were bursts of cold breathing.

this moment.

Mrs. Lane's scalp tingled all of a sudden.

With trembling lips, she quickly jumped up from the bed.

She ran downstairs, barefoot and without shoes, and rushed out of the house.

She ran over and grabbed the door handle and pulled it hard.

But the doorknob seemed to be locked tightly, and it couldn't be unscrewed at all.

Mrs. Lane trembled with fright, and begged for mercy.

"Please, please, don't come, don't come."

"Lian, help!"

She grabbed the doorknob with both hands and tried hard, but the doorknob couldn't be turned at all.

The ancient wooden door creaked when she pulled it.

But still no use at all!
Mrs. Lane felt the cold breath getting closer behind her.

She didn't dare to take a breath. While pulling the door, she turned her body to the right and nodded a little.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the terrifying shadow beside her body slowly reappearing again,

And its zombie-like cheeks were getting closer and closer to her.

Only 20 centimeters away from her face.

this moment.

Mrs. Lane didn't dare to look at it. She shrank directly in the corner, covered her eyes with her hands, and her body was trembling constantly.

"I beg you, I beg you! Please forgive me, please forgive me."

Less than three seconds.

Mrs. Lane has already felt the cold shadow approaching her body.