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021 The Woman in Black

Yanhan wrapped the child's body in tarpaulin and carried it out of the car in the rain. Ziya held up an umbrella. When the two stepped into the villa, they felt a gloomy atmosphere. Ziya trembled and glanced around instinctively. Yanhan hugged the boy.

I don’t know where to put the body.

"Leave it here for now!" Ziya put the umbrella away and put it aside. At this time, facing the corpse, Ziya didn't know how to muster the courage to look at this matter. From childhood to adulthood, this is the number of times she has seen the corpse with her own eyes.

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Yan Han gently placed the body on the carpet in the living room, and he kept shaking the silt and sand on his body. The unpleasant stench from his body instantly filled every corner of the living room.

The boy's face is a dead gray with a hint of black and white, his eyes are closed tightly as if he is in a deep sleep, a small curl of hair hangs down in front of his forehead, his forehead is square, his nose is slightly straight, his lips are angular, and if nothing happens to this child,

When he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome guy who is so charming that he won’t pay for his life.

What they didn't expect was that in the mud of the swamp, there was no oxygen and scavengers, forming a small, airtight environment. The boy's body was preserved so well, as if it had just been dead.

"We buried him! Buried next to his parents." Yan Han looked at this young life, but it stayed in the mud for several years. He really couldn't bear to see his pinched and stretched body again.

The pitiful appearance of his arms

"This child is really pitiful. You look at him and he just wants to catch something..." Ziya couldn't help but shed tears as she lay on Yanhan's shoulder.

"Uh... Okay, don't cry. We have helped him escape from the stinking hell. Now I will do whatever you want." Yan Han gently pushed Ziya away and then said, "Girl, it seems you are really serious."

You really like me, look at how dirty my shoulders are, and you just come up to me without any care, why are you waiting until this is over to marry me!"

She didn't know if she didn't say it, but she was startled when she said it. Only then did Ziya really notice that Yan Han was really dirty all over her body, but she already felt something in her heart about what the other person just said, whether it was a joke or intentional humor.

After coming up with the idea, he deliberately pretended not to hear Yan Han’s words.

"You have to go take a shower and tidy up his body. I'll have a way to help him later." Ziya frowned slightly and twitched her nostrils slightly to resist the cold and the pungent smell of the boy's body while looking at the heavy rain outside.

As if there was no intention to stop, Ziya had no choice but to hold up an umbrella and walk out of the door again. She took out the clothes from the car and prepared them for later use in the cold weather.

Yan Han followed Ziya's instructions and first cleaned himself up, then wiped off the child's dirt with hot water, found him clothes from the baby room to put on, and placed him on the bed. Ziya looked solemn.

Winding up all the toys in the bedroom, she was like a loving mother who arranged everything for her child to sleep peacefully.

Although Yanhan had gotten rid of the mud on her body, her clothes were still soaked. At this moment, she saw what Ziya was doing in an orderly manner, and he didn't know what she wanted to do, so he left and looked for another empty room to try to get rid of her clothes.

After changing out of his wet clothes, Yan Han walked into the corner of the corridor and entered another empty room. After closing the door and just taking off his clothes before putting them back on, he caught a glimpse of someone at the door who seemed to disappear in a flash.

Yan Han grabbed a coat and put it on hastily, and rushed out on foot. He followed him to the door of the corridor and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yan Han looked around depressedly. At this moment, the door of the corridor closed automatically with a bang.

Yan Han was startled and hurriedly slapped the iron door but it couldn't be opened. At this time, he was standing on the only vacant platform of the villa. The closing of the iron door directly separated him from Ziya.

"Ziya... open the door" Yan Han shouted loudly at the iron gate. He didn't know Ziya's situation at the moment. When he was so confused, a petite figure appeared on the platform.

"elder brother……"

Yan Han was startled when he heard the voice, and whispered: "Sister..." As he spoke, he couldn't help but walk towards the figure. But when he walked closer, he saw that there was no one at all, but a bamboo hanging upside down on the platform.

The last gust of cold wind came, and the severe cold made me shiver. Thinking of Ziya, I suddenly woke up.

Yanhan was knocking on the iron door outside the corridor. Ziya inside had no idea. She only thought that Yanhan was changing clothes in another room. She had given away all the toys in the baby room and put them up. It was almost time.

, just want to leave

Ziya stood up and looked around the room again. The child was lying quietly on the bed, and the toys tightly wrapped in a clean sheet were all using their own skills. The toy train made a clicking sound on the circular track.

As he ran, the little brown bear kept beating the small drum on his chest, and the Transformers toys walked back and forth on the table step by step.

The cuckoo alarm clock kept stretching out its head to tell the time, and the playful monkey made a funny face and stretched out a paw to pick up the moon in the water. The electric lights in the corridor leading to the second floor stairway were bright, illuminating every corner of the silent villa.

, everything seems very peaceful and peaceful, with a slightly weird atmosphere in the silence.

When Ziya thought of the severe cold and wanted to exit the baby room, in just one second, the lights from the first floor to the second floor seemed to be under a spell, flickering like a dying patient.

The Last Scream A huge dark and strange shadow swept over from the stairway on the first floor, and the lights went out everywhere...

A gust of cold wind came with the arrival of the black shadow. It came unexpectedly and extremely quickly. The baby's room instantly turned into a cold room that was a few degrees cold. Ziya felt deeply that it was coming from the severe cold winter. Her whole body felt like

A layer of frost had condensed, unable to move at all. A black shadow shrouded the space between the corridor and the baby room. Ziya could only turn her eyes and look at the ferocious and blurry face hidden by the black shadow.

The ferocious face opened wide with its big black mouth, as if it wanted to devour Ziya in one gulp. The hollow five-beaded eye sockets and the withered fingernails like hooks rushed towards Ziya. Ziya instantly felt like something was being pulled from her body.

As if passing through, there was a burst of fear, a burst of fear, and a faint burning pain in the chest. The baby room was suddenly plunged into darkness, and the toys seemed to have stopped spinning. Ziya was trembling all over, and she didn't know how to describe the terrifying state of mind at this moment.

A few seconds passed in an instant, and a faint sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling sounded in Ziya's ears; I won't let you go... Ziya was so frightened by the sound that she fell to the ground. The sound gradually faded away, taking away a sense of resentment.

Inexplicable cold and cold air
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