Vanilla saw this face... She opened her mouth wide and before she could release the fear that was choking her throat, a familiar shout came from her ears. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw her father, whose face was almost close to hers, and a wave of

The hot air with the smell of smoke is sprayed directly on the face.

Zhang Wangcai was making breakfast in the kitchen, and his daughter was having a nightmare, so he hurriedly ran in. He shouted countless times but got no answer, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't reach out to pinch the herbs.

Seeing Xiang Xiang open his eyes and looking at him intently, Zhang Wangcai finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked: "My daughter, are you okay?"

Vanilla's sticky hair hung down on her forehead, and there was a cool feeling. Her blank eyes looked away from her father's face. Her throat stretched out as if she had some realization, and she uttered one word: "Oh." After finishing, she stood up and stood up.

His eyes fell on his father again and he said: "Dad, did you call me?"

Zhang Wangcai was confused. Is this girl having a bad relationship recently? Not only was she lost her mind, but she was also a little confused. Thinking of this, he stretched out his rough and thick hand, casually put it on Vanilla's forehead, and said: "Girl, is that there?"

If you feel uncomfortable, don't hide it from dad."

Vanilla moved her head, held her father's hand in the air, shook her head and said, "I'm not uncomfortable, I just keep having nightmares." As she spoke, she opened her mouth and let out a big, indecent yawn. She shook her head and said

Said: "Dad, I still want to sleep."

"Get up! The village is so noisy that I can't sleep peacefully."

This is what happened half a month after the incident of Vanilla Mother's sworn sisterhood. Zhang Wangcai went to the village entrance early in the morning to wander around, but he was blocked back.

"how?"

"Our village is banned."

Vanilla flashed her big eyes and asked curiously: "What is banned?"

"They strictly ordered people in our village to come in and out, saying that the village was infected with the plague."

"Plague! What is the plague?" Vanilla's gem-like eyes asked, full of curiosity.

"It's just a strange disease that keeps spreading until all the infected people die." Dad said in a frustrated tone.

"Dad, I'm scared." Vanilla said with a cry. But she still didn't understand, didn't a few people die in the village? Why did they say it was a plague?

Zhang Wangcai pulled the quilt for Xianghua and said: "Get up quickly, your village guardian and the others are thinking of quietly evacuating the village. Let's try it too."

When Vanilla heard this, she quickly stood up and quickly put on her clothes. She jumped out of bed, put on her shoes, and followed her father out of the room in two or two steps.

As usual, Vanilla went to the mountains to pick small chrysanthemums and put them on Mother's grave. My mother loved this kind of small chrysanthemums when she was alive, so when she saw autumn approaching, the small wild chrysanthemums all over the mountains were withering. She felt it was a pity and thought

Before they wither, pick a large handful and insert them on your mother's grave.

Just as they reached the entrance of the village, a sinister-looking man with red sleeves on his arms blocked Vanilla's path.

"Go back, you're not allowed to go either." The man looked like he was professionally authoritative and yelled at Vanilla fiercely.

"Why can't you go? I want to see my mother." Vanilla resisted in a sharp voice not to be outdone.

"Little girl, are you looking for death?" At this time, another slightly younger man came over, glared at Vanilla and said loudly.

Vanilla was scolded by the voice of the visitor, and was frightened. At the same time, she glanced at a black iron pipe as thick as a finger, facing the village entrance just a few meters away.

What is that iron pipe? Vanilla wanted to know, but looking at the fierce looks of the two people in front of her, she did not dare to ask, so she had no choice but to walk back. As she walked, she looked back. She secretly wondered, Dad said this morning

There is a plague in the village. Why didn't these two people wear protective masks? Also, the maid clearly died of being killed. Why do they say it was a plague infection?

After Vanilla retreated from the village, she found that more people were flocking to the entrance of the village, but they all returned in vain. Everyone was dejected and returned to their respective homes with their families and bags in their arms.

If you can't leave the village, you will be completely cut off from the outside world. Vanilla once heard from her father that the market is the only place for the village to contact the outside world. Now that you can't leave the village, you can't go to the market, so it's even less possible to leave from the market.

City gets a little bit of information from the outside world.

The village was deathly quiet, and the setting sun reflected like blood on the water surface of the reservoir with fine water ripples. At a glance, the water in the entire reservoir was dyed the same color as blood.

The villagers who had not gone home were sitting around the reservoir in a daze. They looked stupidly at the blood-red reservoir. What happened to the water? Why did people lose their hair after eating it? There were many bumps on their faces? It was like a rash.

Spreads on the surface of the skin.

Vanilla was always confused, as if all this was in a dream. She felt like a shadow, walking around without attracting anyone's attention.

When Vanilla returned home, her father was packing her bags.

"Dad, it's useless." Vanilla sat down on the bench and said in frustration.

Zhang Wangcai ignored his daughter and continued to be busy as usual. He packed Vanilla's clothes and stuffed the few clothes he could show into the baggage roll.

"Dad, is my death the same as my mother's?"

"It's different. Your mother was killed by someone. She died of the plague. Her hair fell completely overnight, and there was no trace of blood in her body. Her skin seemed to have lost blood, and there was no trace of blood in her veins.

of white.”

Vanilla covered her mouth. Did her father make a mistake? She remembered that Niannian's death was caused by a hole being punched in the back of her head. How could it be that she died of some kind of plague?

Zhang Wangcai noticed that his daughter was a little distracted, so he hurriedly stopped what he was doing and put down the bundle. Looking at Vanilla's pale face, as a father, he felt faintly guilty and distressed.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you?"

Vanilla suddenly said to her father: "Dad, someone is going to die tonight."

When Zhang Wangcai first heard his daughter's demented babble, he knew that his daughter had been nagging her since her mother-in-law's accident. When he heard these words, he was even more horrified and said: "Girl, don't scare dad, what's on your mind?"

If you feel aggrieved, just come to Dad."

Vanilla looked at her father with a pale face and smiled bitterly and said: "Dad, I'm fine, it's them who have something to do. It's not a plague in the village, there's a devil. A bloodthirsty devil, he came into the house and wanted to kill people."

Seeing his daughter's expression, Zhang Wangcai became more and more frightened. He hurriedly brought hot water from the stove and soaked it with a handkerchief. He covered his face with vanilla, and the handkerchief was filled with cold wetness.

It's like a deadly sticker stuck on Vanilla's face, completely blocking her breathing and causing her to suffocate in an instant.

For a moment, Vanilla felt that her father wanted to kill her. When she was briefly short of breath, she scratched hurriedly, digging her nails into the rough back of her father's hands, and felt that there were strands of flesh getting into the gaps between the nails.

"Don't want daddy...uh~uh" Vanilla screamed wildly, pulling the veil off her face.
Chapter completed!