Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Angels and Demons 11

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housewife horror

After the man finished speaking these scary words, he left.

【He's going out again, I don't know where he works?All I know is that there are often people in black at home for gatherings. 】

black clothes?

Zhou Yan's heart jumped, and some pictures appeared indistinctly in his mind.

A black-clothed believer with a gloomy face appeared outside the door, looking at him expressionlessly. An old lady in the lead showed a strange smile, and took out a rotten toad from the pocket of her clothes.

Her pale and skinny fingers slowly squeezed tightly, and the toad suddenly turned into a bloody heart, and suddenly split into a ball of minced meat.

The warm fresh meat splattered on his face as if in essence, Zhou Yan shivered all over his body, his heart seemed to be crushed, and there was a sharp pain, and he suddenly woke up from the terrifying hallucination.

He understood that he might be playing the role of a housewife, and the luxurious mansion he was in was her home.

Then who is he?How did you get here?

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The little girl was shaking her legs, holding a piece of soft-faced toast in her hand, there were still white milk stains around her lips, and her blue eyes looked at Zhou Yan, who was covered in cold sweat.

Her mother was a little strange this morning, she couldn't help getting up late, and prepared an unappetizing breakfast for herself.

The little girl pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, but when she saw her mother's pale face, she obediently took small bites of toast.

Maybe mom is not feeling well today.

"Sister, finish eating early, our school bus is coming," the boy had already eaten all the toast, drank the milk, jumped off the stool, picked up the schoolbag obediently, and said to Zhou Yan, "Mom , I finished eating."

Just as Zhou Yan was about to speak, the sound of Didi's horn came from outside the house, and a bright yellow school bus suddenly appeared and stopped in the open space outside the house.

"Ah! The school bus is here, we're leaving, brother!" The younger sister was still holding a piece of toast in her hand, while she picked up the schoolbag on the ground with the other hand, and ran out the door in a panic.

Just as one of her feet stepped out of the house, she stopped immediately, her whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant, and stopped stiffly in place.

The golden hair instantly withered into dull dry grass, and a little bright red sparks appeared from the exposed skin from the inside out, and the fire spread to the whole body at an extremely fast speed, and each small red spot had a conspicuous circle around it. The black scorched marks on her body were gnawing at her delicate skin.

Her head turned mechanically little by little, her lovely face turned into charcoal, and the scarlet flames turned into her two eyes, flickering on and off, staring at Zhou Yan.

"Mom, don't forget, Dad will give us presents tonight."

Her mouth was long and closed, and fine and dense ash fell from her face, and turned into wisps of green smoke when it fell to the ground.

[My baby is so cute, isn't it? 】

Zhou Yan clenched his hands tightly, trying to straighten his weak legs, and smiled kindly at the little girl as much as possible, and said, "Okay, I will come to pick you up."

The little girl giggled, stopped talking, and ran straight to the school bus that suddenly appeared.

Only small gray handprints remained on the door.

[Finally I have sent away my two treasures, and I have to start working. First, I will pack up my husband’s receipts. Actually, I would be lazy too. I put his items in a small box under the coffee table in the living room. 】

Looking at the door frame again, the small handprint has disappeared.

At this time, the whole huge mansion became extremely quiet. The sunlight poured into the living room without hesitation, illuminating everything brightly and clearly. There was even a ray of sunlight shining on Zhou Yan's face, but he felt a burst of inexplicable cold.

【Strange, why is Toke so quiet? 】

Who is Tok?

Zhou Yan's mind was full of chaotic thoughts, he walked to the coffee table made of crystal with dull eyes, squatted down unskillfully, and pulled out a wooden box from the bottom.

A messy pile of white bills popped out of the narrow wooden box, and rows of bills bound by rubber bands could be seen at the bottom.

【My husband asked me to organize these bills carefully, he is very concerned about these things.In fact, I couldn't understand the dense text on it at all. He asked to check these from time to time, and I admired his perseverance. 】

The voices in his head sounded continuously, and Zhou Yan shook his head vigorously, barely extracting a trace of "self" consciousness from his hazy brain.

He was not the woman in the voice.

Zhou Yan adjusted his disordered breathing, he needed to calm down, calm down, before he could separate himself and that woman.

He tried his best to maintain a steady breath, finding a delicate balance between the woman's thoughts and "himself".

If I follow the woman's instructions and do what she wants, then I will not be controlled by her thoughts.

Zhou Yan slowly took out the scattered bills, compared with the sorted bills below, the date on the above shows that "she" sorts out once a month.

There are two bundles of bills, and other scattered bills. The owner of this family should sort out his finances on a quarterly basis.

He carefully checked the text recorded on it, and a lot of it was about real estate, land and other information. It seemed that the man was mainly engaged in real estate work.

No, you should check other information.

Just as Zhou Yan opened the remaining bills, the woman's shrill scream rang in his ears.

【How can you destroy, destroy what I have organized!You saboteur!I am going to kill you!Kill you! 】

Suddenly, Zhou Yan felt a burst of intense pressure from his head and neck, as if a huge mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

As soon as his knees softened, he fell forward and was about to fall on the coffee table. Zhou Yan reacted quickly and supported the transparent glass coffee table with both hands.

The strength gradually increased, and the muscles on the forearm were trembling slightly. Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and looked at the glass mirror.

The same woman, her blood-stained eyes widened, and more blood gushed out from her split head, which fell on the glass like a water column, forming a pool of blood, and approached Zhou Yan's body not long after. hands.

His palms were gradually submerged in blood, his neck was pinched by a pair of cold and sticky palms, and the force gradually increased. His pale fingers almost sank into Zhou Yan's soft skin, and his purple-black nails drew a series of depressions between his necks. Dark red wound.

The feeling of suffocation hit like a tide, and there was a burst of blackness in front of his eyes. Zhou Yan couldn't hold it anymore, and let go of his hand. In an instant, he was pressed against the glass mirror of the tea table by the female ghost on his shoulder, and dizziness came from one side. The pain, the strong smell of blood gradually invaded his nose, and even a bit of blood and rust could be tasted on his lips.

Zhou Yan said with difficulty: "I... no, destroy your... things."

The blood-stained hand was slowly lifted from the coffee table, and he showed the items in his hand to the female ghost on the shoulder. Zhou Yan said intermittently: "You sorted it out wrong... There is a receipt from a few days ago... You put it in In the pile of bills before..."

The date on the blood-soaked bill shows August 1921, 8, which Zhou Yan pulled out from the split bill just now.

【how come?How could it be wrong, I obviously organized it very carefully!It is impossible to put this month's bills into last month! 】

The female ghost covered her face and screamed in disbelief.

The pressure on Zhou Yan's shoulders and neck became heavier again, and he also heard a dangerous creaking sound coming from his body, Zhou Yan said anxiously and wisely: "It may be that your husband accidentally got in while watching it. "

[Really, really, you are right, it's not my fault, it's not my fault. 】

All the gravity suddenly disappeared, and even the blood flowing all over the place disappeared.

What greeted his eyes was the magnificent living room, the towering dome, the cold white sunlight piercing into his pupils, and the crystal ceiling above his head made the sound of clanging crystals.

Zhou Yan was paralyzed on the coffee table like a fish short of water, panting continuously, his slack eyes gradually focused, he swallowed, only felt a burning pain around his neck, even his throat seemed to be covered with countless sharp lights poking.

When the woman loses control of her emotions, he seems to be able to have sufficient freedom.

He tried his best to stand up, blinked his eyes, his chest was still heaving slightly, and slowly picked up the life-saving note. Except for the wrong date, the key information in the middle was blacked out.

It seems to be deliberately blacked out to erase the products purchased on it.

Zhou Yan pursed his lips, the throat that had just been choked was still sharply stabbed, he looked at the female ghost reflected on the glass mirror, and tried to ask: "Have you been blacked out before?"

The female ghost slowly moved her dark pupils, and her eyes fell on the top of the receipt, as if recalling, and finally said slowly——

"No."

Zhou Yan continued to scan the information above, and noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the price marked above.

"52000?"

What items are so expensive?What will it be?

【Oh my god, how could my husband buy such expensive things? He is the most frugal person. What I mean by frugal is that he will not spend unnecessary money at all. 】

Zhou Yan asked tentatively, "Could it be a gift for you?"

【how is this possible! ? 】

[I don't need expensive things at all, I just want our family to live in peace and stability. 】

Zhou Yan put the bill back into his pocket, and before the female ghost screamed again, he quickly said, "When your husband comes back, go ask him what's going on?"

【what are you talking about?I am you, you are me, this is my husband, and this is your husband. 】

Zhou Yan hesitated to speak, but finally accepted the female ghost's words.

After all, he doesn't even know who he is now, but he can gradually master his own thinking, at least he no longer thinks that he is an ordinary "housewife".

Zhou Yan sorted out the scattered bills according to the previous style, but he still saw some weirdness from other bills.

This seemingly conscientious husband has purchased a lot of incredible items in recent times.

"ax."

"hammer."

"Sage juice."

"Uh..." Zhou Yan frowned tightly, looking at these imaginative items, he looked at the female ghost through the reflection of the mirror, and she tilted her head to look at the purchase list, her voice sounded in her head again .

[My husband said that there is not enough firewood at home, it is for chopping wood, and there are a lot of mice in the house, and what kind of juice is there, oh, I don’t know what it is! 】

He found out another receipt about the electricity bill, compared it with last month's electricity bill receipt, and said: "Recently, the electricity bill has been used more, and it has more than doubled the price."

[The most important thing at the moment is that after you sort out the bills, you have to do the laundry. My God, I was busy all day last night, cleaning these expensive furniture, and I forgot to do the laundry. 】

After quickly sorting out the bills, Zhou Yan turned around and saw the door leading to the basement at the end of the living room. Thin package.

In an instant, horrible memories flooded into his mind again. It seemed that after the door was opened, a dark and foul-smelling corridor was revealed. It was full of mold and a thick layer almost covered the entire corridor. A group of people with blurred faces entered one by one. into the darkness.

Then there was a sharp scream.

The phantom disappeared suddenly, and the dark door still stood there.

【stop looking!Hurry up and get to work! 】

Zhou Yan was startled suddenly, before his consciousness came back, his body involuntarily walked towards the stairs, and by the way, he subconsciously looked out the window.

【Huh?Where did Tok go? 】

Zhou Yan slowly moved out again, and through the glass window, he saw a dusty nest made of rags under the eaves, and there were many dirty plush toys scattered on it.

Tok, is a dog.And it's gone now.

[It's okay, maybe I went out with my husband, the relationship between the two of them is pretty good. 】

Zhou Yan glanced at the items in the kennel. Some of them were brought back from his adventures outside. There was a withered flower, a broken comb, and yellowed dead leaves...

At the bottom of the clutter, he saw something gleaming with silver.

He walked to the kennel and pulled out the bottom thing, which was a silver necklace.

For some reason, Zhou Yan always felt a little familiar, and he secretly put the necklace in his pocket.

[What are you dawdling about, hurry up and go to the laundry room, damn it, you have a lot of clothes to wash! 】

This room specially built for washing was humid and stuffy, and it was at the innermost end of the corridor, but Zhou Yan still walked into this narrow room with ease.

A wicker hamper is stacked with several garments, topped by a low-key overalls.

It looked like it should belong to the male owner's clothes.

When Zhou Yan got closer, he could vaguely smell a strange smell, mixed with the stinky smell of burnt protein and an inexplicably disgusting smell.

The pungent smell made his stomach convulse a little, and it was a very unpleasant feeling anyway.

He was very careful not to pick up the top layer of clothes rashly, but squatted down to observe carefully. According to his guess, the clothes stacked in the dirty clothes basket were placed in order.

The bottom layer is brightly colored and soft clothes, which should belong to the two children, who are always the first to fall asleep under the care of "I".

However, there is still a similar overalls stacked on top of the child's clothes. The upper layer of this clothing is the dress specially worn by the hostess, which means that the hostess changed and washed the clothes twice last night.

Thinking of the cold bedding when he got up early, Zhou Yan said to himself: "He went out last night and changed his clothes again."

Very strange.

Picking up the overalls at the top and shaking it casually, a cloud of fine white dust fell down one after another.

Zhou Yan twisted it with his fingers, and his face turned pale immediately, as if he had guessed a terrible truth.

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