After chatting with Qin Qingdi, Ruan Qi gained a deeper understanding of the madness of Cheng Yan.
She thought about it, sent a WeChat message to Mo Lan, and then fell asleep.
...
"Save me...Save me..."
The shrill cry echoed in my ears.
Ruan Qi frowned and slowly opened her eyes.
Where is this?
The dark room, the smell of fishy smell, the noisy crying sounds.
Ruan Qi moved uncomfortable and touched a pool of sticky hands.
She lowered her head and looked at her hand in the faint light...
How come it is the child's hand?!
Ruan Qi opened her eyes wide and looked at her hands as big as an eight or nine-year-old child in shock.
My hands are very white, but they carry many scars, and the palms are covered with blood.
Blood?
How could there be blood?
Ruan Qi quickly got up from the ground and tripped by something before she could take two steps.
In the dim light, she reached out to touch the thing.
This is……
Ruan Qi's face changed slightly, and she quickly knelt down and turned the thing over with force-
It's a child!
No, not right.
It should be said that it is a corpse of a child only aged seven or eight!
"Save me..." Suddenly, a shrill cry sounded behind me.
Hysterical, sharp and husky.
Ruan Qi quickly turned around.
In the dim corner, a slender and short figure slowly crawled on the ground.
Ruan Qi felt a biting chilling on her back. She looked at him vigilantly and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment.
Her hands became smaller, why did she even make a voice become a little girl?
Could it be...
Ruan Qi didn't care about the blood on her hands and hurriedly touched her body and face.
Short arms and short legs, this is not the body of an adult!
What the hell is going on?
Didn’t she sleep in Yuyuan?
Ruan Qi looked around in a daze, and at this moment, the crawling short figure raised his head—
An eye pierced by a sharp weapon was revealed.
"I don't want to die! Save me-!!!"
call--!???.
Ruan Qi sat up suddenly.
Her pale face was covered with cold sweat and tears, and her body wrapped in the quilt kept shaking.
"Little girl," Bai Li's voice rang in her mind, "Have you had a nightmare?"
Ruan Qi said "Yeah" in a hoarse voice.
"Uncle Bai Li," her voice trembled, "I dreamed of many children, they were all dead and broken. The ground was full of blood..."
Bai Li was silent for a moment and said with a smile, "You have encountered a child catching during the day. You have thought about it on the day and dream about it at night. Don't be afraid."
is that so?
But why is the dream so real?
It's like she's experienced it personally.
Ruan Qi looked down at her hands, and her pale face revealed confusion.
"Little girl, don't think about it." Bai Li interrupted her thoughts, "Go downstairs to get a glass of milk to drink, so as to suppress her shock."
Ruan Qi got out of bed with a little slow movement.
The dream just now was so terrible that the little girl had a little weak legs. She moved to the bedroom door step by step, opened the door, and walked downstairs with the wall.
"Who?" A familiar voice suddenly came from the first floor.
Ruan Qi only realized that the kitchen lights were on.
"Is it my brother?" she asked in a low voice.
"Xiao Qi?" Ruan Munan quickly walked out of the kitchen.
He looked at the little girl standing on the stairs, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face, "Are you not sleeping? Or have you just woken up?"
The man in a white nightgown stood at the kitchen door, and the spotlights above fell from the warm yellow light, adding a touch of softness to his warm face.
Ruan Qi looked at Ruan Munan, and her heart was frightened by the nightmare suddenly fell to the ground.
She ran over barefoot, as if the injured little cat had plunged into the man's arms.
"Brother, I'm dreaming. There are so many children in the dream, so terrible."
Ruan Munan, who was about to hug the little girl, slowly froze the smile on her face.
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