Chapter 15 Her Dress Up Game
Chapter 15 Her dress-up game
Hearing Lin An's screams downstairs, the three of them rushed down with Li Xian's arrow.
"An'an!"
"An'an——"
No! No! Not here either!!
However, in just a few seconds, the person had disappeared. The kitchen knife that Lin's mother had given her in the morning was still lying on the stairs, with a fresh blood stain next to it, which was so bright that it was dazzling.
"Blood, this blood." Mother Lin shook her fingers, wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it, her eyes were already red.
Lin Yu gritted his teeth, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his eyes stared at the blood on the ground, as if he had been punched in the head, and his head was buzzing.
"This way -" Old Lin in the room shouted with a trembling voice.
Mother Lin stood up suddenly and ran over stumblingly. Lin Yu had already rushed to the window. Old Lin pointed at the broken window.
"Here, the blood disappears from here!"
A few drops of bright red blood, like scattered red flowers, bloomed on the windowsill with light green moss.
Lin Yu stretched out the window sill and looked down. This was the third floor. He was taken away from here. He instantly thought of those flea people with amazing jumping ability.
Lin An fell into their hands. Such a delicate person was injured, and he didn't dare to think about it later.
These damn bastards-!!
Without enough time to stop him, Lin Yu jumped out of the window and disappeared out of the window!
"Lin Yu——!"
Old Lin yelled in fright, climbed on the window sill and looked down hastily. Mother Lin's soul trembled, and she turned around and ran downstairs.
When the two of them went downstairs, they saw Lin Yu kneeling on the ground, lying in a patch of wormwood.
"——Lin Yu!"
Mother Lin ran over there. Did she twist her foot or break it? Mother Lin was anxious and angry.
"Mom, don't come over yet!" Lin Yu heard the sound and immediately raised his upper body to stop the two people running over.
Seeing that he was fine and there was no pain on his face, the two of them stopped where they were despite not knowing why.
Mother Lin asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"
Lin Yu leaned on the ground again and casually said, "It's okay." After saying that, he crawled a few steps forward. After a few seconds, he said, "I found it——!"
Finding the bloodstains on the ground was like finding a thread. Lin Yu raised his head and stood up, followed the bloodstains of ants on the ground and followed them with his feet.
Lao Lin and Yu Lizhen followed closely behind. The Flea Man's escape route was extremely hidden. Lin Yu passed between the two ruins, stopping from time to time to search for blood on the ground like a hound.
The road is becoming more and more deviated, the plants are becoming more and more lush, and it is becoming more and more difficult to find the blood stains on the ground.
Lin Yu got up from the ground, wiped the sweat from his head, and there were a few gray stains on his forehead, "That way."
They had entered a dense forest, a small forest in the middle of the city, which was probably a park before.
The three of them walked forward in knee-deep weeds, not daring to go too fast for fear of accidentally going in the wrong direction.
There was no trace of blood left. Lin Yu could only judge by the marks of grass on the ground. They didn't know the tracking technique and could only explore slowly bit by bit, even though their hearts were already burning with anxiety.
Mother Lin, who forced herself to calm down, turned around and looked around, constantly comparing subtle differences, hoping to find any missing traces.
The three people who followed the picture were walking and walking. The weather was obviously not hot, but they were all sweating profusely and looked anxious.
"Look over there-"
Lin Yu pointed diagonally forward, and Old Lin squinted and looked in the direction he pointed, "It seems to say something - Xia, Summer Paradise?"
"Go over and have a look." Mother Lin didn't want to wait any longer, so she cleared the weeds next to her and walked over there.
When I got closer, I realized that the words were drawn directly on the pillar with a sharp tool. Every stroke was very sharp and there were no corners.
The words on the gray stone pillar are very obvious even from a distance. It turns out that it is covered with a layer of dark red blood, and some places have condensed into black blood scabs.
For some reason, Lin Yu thought of the sharp hands of the Flea Man, and felt like they were digging out the words bit by bit, but did they know how to read them?
The ghostly words were not as full of life as their literal meaning. Even though it looked ominous, Mother Lin walked straight in.
The inside seems to have been taken care of, and it is not as overgrown with weeds as outside. The outline of stone slabs can be vaguely seen on the ground, and it looks more like a vibrant dilapidated garden.
“It’s available here too!”
Mother Lin, who was walking quickly in front, squatted on the ground, her fingertips were stained with blood, and there were two red marks on the stone slab on the ground.
"This is the right place."
Mother Lin stood up and looked around, clenching her fists tightly, and there was a hint of evil between her brows, An An was nearby!
Following the bloodstains on the ground, Lao Lin and the other three walked towards the depths of the garden. There were many shadows in the forest, dark green shadows, shadows moved by the wind, and a cool air blowing on their faces.
At this time, a white shadow flickered among the trees. Lin Yu immediately followed him, frowning at that point, wondering, human?
Lin Yu and the other three chased him all the way, running for hundreds of meters in twists and turns. They were about to catch up with the figure, but they were suddenly attacked by a group of white bodies on all fours, and the three of them stopped in horror.
Dozens of pairs of dark eyes stared at the few of them. The person crouching on the ground was clearly that of a flea man, but his body was strangely covered with a layer of naked flesh.
The fleshy skin covering their bodies was not close-fitting, and the scarlet muscles inside were even exposed, as if the skin was torn apart and the flesh was torn apart, making it even scarier than the original appearance of the whole body being red.
Behind this group of flea-men covered in human skin is a five-cornered pavilion, in which sits a woman in red. She is holding a human-skin hood and putting it on a flea-man.
"Try this?"
The monster squatted obediently at her feet, like an obedient dog wagging its tail, letting her do whatever she wanted.
"Tsk, it doesn't look good."
She took off the human skin hood with long flowing hair and threw it on the table. The flea man once again revealed his face with ghastly red muscles.
She selected on the table, found a man with short hair, put it on him, and then raised his face to look around.
There were many more human skins like this on that table. The flesh-colored skins were piled together, like a pile of wrinkled clothes, or like greasy lard.
The woman in red in the pavilion was still playing the dress-up game happily, as if she hadn't seen them suddenly appear.
The scene in front of her made her scalp numb. Mother Lin endured the discomfort, clenched her fists and took a step forward, glaring at the woman fiercely, "Where is my daughter?"
As soon as she spoke, the woman in red stopped, turned her head slightly, glanced at them, and asked with confusion on her face, "Daughter?"
He said randomly and clearly, "Oh, that little girl?"
After saying that, she turned her head again and took off the hood, still seemingly dissatisfied.
"You have found this place, you must like that little guy very much." She did not answer, but sighed alone.
The woman in red picked up an empty human leather hood from the table and stroked its black hair lovingly. "What should I do? I like it too."
"Her body is so soft and her skin is so smooth, I can't bear to peel it off. That flesh-skin dress looks best on her."
When Mother Lin heard this, her whole body exploded. She wanted to tear the woman in front of her to pieces immediately, and she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Give me my daughter back!"
The woman snorted softly and glanced sideways at them, her eyes as sharp as a knife, "You have killed so many of my toys and you still want to take away my new doll?"
She didn't know what interesting thing she thought of, and suddenly she smiled again, "Although I can't give it to you, I can give you one last look."
She stretched out a slender finger and winked at them to show off, "She's so beautiful now."
Mother Lin had a bad premonition in her heart. There was a rustling sound, and a slender chain, like a long whip, slowly stretched out and hovered over the pavilion.
And at the end of the chain, it was slowly pulled up like a flag, and hanging at the top was the Lin An they were looking for.
The girl in mid-air has her arms spread out, like a butterfly spreading its wings. Her slender wrist joints, elbow joints, knee joints, and ankle joints are all pierced by chains from the middle. The slender chains hold her firmly in the air.
Like a fixed specimen.
The moment she saw her, Mother Lin felt her blood flow backwards, her eyes were about to burst, her mouth was open and she couldn't make a sound, her face was broken and out of control, her eyes were red with tears.
"An, An An."
"Come on, little darling, show us a dance."
The fingertips of the woman in the pavilion moved slightly, and the chains passing through her limbs were like pulling on the strings of a doll, causing her limbs to bend and stretch.
The girl's head drooped weakly, her hands and feet swayed, dancing lightly in the air, and gurgling blood kept pouring out of the pulled flesh hole - tick tick tick!
"How's it going? Does it look good?" The woman in red clapped her hands and started playing a brisk rhythm.
Chapter completed!