God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

After Zhou Jingyan answered the unclear phone call from his eldest sister, they had been separated since childhood. They were not close to each other and had nothing to say for a moment, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Too many things happened today. Zhou Jingyan fell asleep quickly while lying on the bed, but his sleep was not stable.

First, I dreamed that with a bright red background, my mother said with a cold face, "No, you have to go up the mountain. If you are at home, we may all die." After a while, she said with a weird smile: "Marrying him is the best destination for you." Then the second sister stuck her head out from the side and said with gloating: "Kill him to death, kill him to death."

After a while, she dreamed that someone was pressing down on her to worship from behind, and a gust of wind blew the hijab away. She looked up and saw who was on the opposite side. It was clearly a flat paper man with a pale face. The places where the eyes used to be were dark, like It's bleeding. He seemed to realize that she had seen him, and suddenly grinned.

The paper man grinned.

He smiled.

Zhou Jingyan was so frightened that he sat up from the bed in a cold sweat. The bright red clothes he was still wearing had become wrinkled. Only then did she remember that her suitcase, which didn't contain a few pieces of clothing, had been sent somewhere. She had just been looking at her phone and fell asleep.

She had just had a nightmare, breaking into a cold sweat and feeling uncomfortable all over. She checked the time and saw that it was not yet 12 o'clock, so she got out of bed and opened the closet in the room.

The moment she opened the cabinet door, she felt a familiar dizziness.

It's coming, it's coming, this has not happened for a long time since she went up the mountain and had less contact with people and practiced for so long.

She saw a woman huddled in the corner of the closet with disheveled hair, mumbling something, looking like she was crazy and frightened. There was a knock on the door, and she screamed and held her head, again and again. Hitting the back of the closet.

Zhou Jingyan shook his head, and the scene in front of him disappeared. This house was very old, and the wardrobes were all made of fine mahogany. The older the things, the more stories they contained. She looked at the few clothes in the closet indifferently.

There are 6 or 7 pieces of clothing hanging in the closet, all of which are conservative style pajamas and all in M ​​size. Zhou Jingyan took it over and smelled it. It must have been washed and had a bit of industrial aroma. She took a light blue one and walked into the bathroom to take a bath.

The cheongsam she put on in a hurry today had Chinese-style buckles, which were very difficult to untie. When she had just untied the third button, the bathroom was already a little misty from the hot water. She wiped the mist on the mirror. The dizziness came again.

I'm so dizzy, I haven't felt it once a year in these years, but today it happened for the second time in five minutes.

In this bathroom, a woman wearing a thin nightgown was lying in the bathtub, holding a razor blade in her hand. She clenched her teeth, turned her head away, and stabbed her left wrist hard. The skin and flesh were opened, and blood flowed quickly. gushing out, the woman's eyes were full of determination.

The picture flashed quickly. Still in this room, in front of this mirror, a beautiful woman was wearing sexy black pajamas, revealing a large area of ​​white skin. However, at this moment, someone grabbed her hair and pressed her head hard. Smashed it onto the marble countertop. When she looked up again, her forehead was already covered with blood. Her eyes were full of unwillingness and hatred. She stared at the person in the mirror and cursed: "Shen Xiuyun, you deserve to die for the whole family, and neither you nor your sister will die well." She responded. It was a harder impact.

Blood instantly spurted onto the mirror. Seeing this moment, Zhou Jingyan screamed and finally fainted.

When she woke up, she was lying on the carpet next to the bed dripping wet. Shen Xiujun was sitting in a wheelchair, unable to see clearly against the light.

Zhou Jingyan sat up and remembered that the scene she just saw happened in this room. She said in a trembling voice: "Who lived in this room before? Are they all dead?"

Shen Xiuyun calmly looked at the embarrassed woman in front of him, and in a low voice, he finally said: "You are not my first wife. There are 6 others before me, and they are all dead."

"So, listen carefully, if you want to be my wife, you must abide by my rules. First, you can't come in my room, second, don't do unnecessary things, and third,"

Shen Xiujun saw the opening of the woman in front of her that reached to her chest, exposing her white neck and small pieces of skin, and raised the corners of her mouth with a mocking smile.

"Don't bother to seduce me. The rest is up to you."

As he spoke, he turned the wheelchair and walked out the door. When he passed the door, he stopped with a sneer on his lips: "Be calm and live longer."