Chapter 1

"Insane!" I pushed aside the man I met ten minutes ago and walked unsteadily to the door in high heels.

Today's wine is very evil. My mouth is in a mess.

So you're calling me a taxi

Subconsciously, I pushed him away and stopped a taxi. In a trance, I saw that the man also got on the car with me. Because I had drunk too much wine at night, my head was very heavy, and I had fallen into the taxi before I could react.

When I woke up, I found myself in an old dark room.

I lay on my back on an old-fashioned walking bed in the middle of the old house, with transparent curtains hanging around the brown and black bedstead. I felt like some kind of sacrifice.

I tried to struggle, but I couldn't move as if I was nailed to my bed.

I adjusted my breath, and suddenly I saw that I was wearing a white smock with exquisite embroidery, depicting ferocious ghosts and holding some ceremony that I could not understand. I stare at this embroidery, the body gradually exudes cold sweat, can not help but trance, this is a dream?

Just thinking about this, the originally closed carved wooden door was quietly pushed open. In the dark, I felt a cold air slowly approaching me. Then, a pair of cold and greasy tongs caught my chin and began to behave against me.

Who is this man? My remaining reason couldn't help screaming.

Then, a pair of moist lips covered me, let me no longer make any sound. The tip of my tongue stirred into my mouth coldly, as if to suck away the little sense I had left.

Although I was scared to death, I gradually felt under his instigation. He seemed to smile, exhaled a cool breath in my ear, and said in a soft, enchanting voice, "you are my man."

I was shocked and tried to get rid of him, but I had no strength.

My heart shrank into a mass because of fear, but how hard I could not get rid of the cold and overcast.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in my little bed. The sunshine was dazzling outside. On my body, it was still the white smock. The exquisite embroidery told a sad story. It was not like the handicraft of this era.

I used to be an orphan. I grew up eating hundreds of families. I always held an attitude of playing life.

However, although it seems casual on the surface, actually I am not confused. No man has really taken advantage of me.

After this incident, I was like a changed person, moved out of the original small town, looked for a serious white-collar job, and passed three years safely.

During this period, I also contacted friends to call out the road monitoring at that time.

During the surveillance, I came out of the bar alone and got into an ordinary yellow taxi.

The taxi drove smoothly all the way, without any detours, until it reached my small apartment, which was less than ten minutes' drive.

But there is one detail that makes me shudder. I originally wore a short emerald green dress under my coat, which I was before I got into the taxi.

But when I got off the taxi, I could see a white skirt under my coat, and I could see those ghost embroidery

I used scissors to cut the coat into pieces, mixed with kitchen garbage, and left it in the garbage can far away from home. And now, how could this smock come back intact in my life?

My hands trembled and I picked up the scissors again. Suddenly, the mobile phone nearby vibrated. I was surprised and saw an unfamiliar number on the screen of the mobile phone.

It turned out that Yu Cheng, a distant relative of my hometown, was a few years younger. He said that he had been admitted to my university and wanted to come and see me.

I made an appointment with him in the cafe next to their school. From a distance, I saw him running over in sweat, with short hair and a row of white teeth grinning.

Yu Cheng is the only child in the family. His mother has always wanted to have a girl again. Sometimes when I see me wandering around the village, she will greet me to give me a nest or an egg.

She will also talk to me, tell me what little girl should pay attention to, and when she has time, she will help me wash my face and braid my hair.

Because my parents died in a car accident shortly after I was born. Everyone in the village said that I was a disaster star. Adults and children were far away from me. Even my own grandparents were not willing to get close to me. The rest of their journey to their home was a warm memory of my childhood.

This is Yucheng's first time in a big city. Everything is fresh and chatters with me. Before leaving, he ran back and took a white package from his backpack to me, saying that his mother asked him to bring it to me.

I asked him to walk slowly. He turned his head and waved his hand to me. At the moment when he turned his head, what I saw was that his face was blue and white, and there seemed to be black bloodstains between his teeth. In particular, the look in his eyes was familiar, cold and ghostly, not like a human eye God.

I had a cold war and felt cold again and couldn't move.

At this time, a normal car on the road suddenly out of control, oblique to the rest of the way, and finally run over him.In a flash, Yu Cheng's warm blood splashed on my body and hands. The white package slipped from my hand to the ground and spread loose. It was a white smock. The exquisite embroidery was stained with blood, and it was more and more dazzling. The ghosts in the painting seemed to want to break free from it.

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