Is the system pissed off today?

Chapter 104 104. Emotional [2]

After the man died, Jing Jue's restlessness disappeared.

She sighed comfortably, took two steps, and saw the reflection on the tableware.

The crooked shadow seemed to crawl out from the tableware to grab her. She felt that she should be afraid in her heart, but there was another emotion fighting against the fear.

Half fear, half calm.

These two feelings appeared at the same time, making Jing Jue feel as if his whole body was about to be torn apart.

She shook her head vigorously, and another terrible idea came to her mind-what should I do if my neck is so thin, if it breaks in the air.

Jing Jue stopped thinking about shaking his neck with a chill in his heart, the lights were bright, and the parents in the hall had disappeared at some point.

The person from the Bai family had tears in his eyes, Su Jia from the east started laughing, and the man closest to Jing Jue began to beat the table angrily.

Everyone's emotions turn clockwise.

Why is he looking up at me?
Are you trying to kill me?

Jing Jue looked at the man in front of him warily, but the man just reached out to take a cake.

The light is so dazzling, will this light fall down?

Looking at the furnishings in the hall, Jing Jue has already simulated hundreds of ways to die.

This feeling is scarier than watching ghost movies alone in the middle of the night.

Her thoughts are constantly diverging by herself, the powerful imagination almost swallows her, and fear surrounds her from time to time.

The manic man looked at Jing Jue, and suddenly rushed towards her with a knife. Jing Jue felt fear grabbing her throat, as if someone appeared behind him, pushing her to the abyss of death.

Several images played in Jing Jue's mind, all of which were the scene of her dying under the knife and spraying blood.

At the moment when the knife approached her face, the strong desire to survive was still aroused.

Jing Jue raised his hand tremblingly, and pushed the knife facing him hard.

The knife smashed against the wall with the manic man.

But in Jing Jue's mind was the image of himself being smashed against the wall.

Really enough!
Scarlet flashed in the manic man's eyes, the back of his head was bleeding, holding a knife like a zombie in Resident Evil, he rushed towards Jing Jue.

Help!I am really scared!
Jing Jue's head was beating the alarm crazily, but she didn't move a single step, and a huge fear wrapped around her, locking her movements tightly.

The smell of blood is near...

But Jing Jue couldn't move at all under the mental control of his brain.

In the instant of life and death, Jing Jue's ring started to heat up, and the scalding temperature directly woke her up.

The moment the knife came, she turned sideways to avoid it, and the knife pierced a servant's chest.

The manic man pulled out the knife on his body, and then inserted it in various ways, repeated more than thirty times before stopping.

And Jing Jue was forced to watch this scene by fear, every time the man stabbed her, she felt that she was also stabbed in the body, and the fear turned into a real blade, piercing into the flesh.

The servant struggled and lost his breath, and the manic man threw down his knife with a look of fear after waking up.

Jing Jue's mother came back again, looked at the mess in the hall, and nodded with satisfaction.

She looked at the people in front of her and said, "You are children who disobeyed God's orders, so you have naturally been punished by God, but now you have a chance to redeem your sins."

There was a strong light in everyone's eyes.

Jing Jue felt that he was stuffed with another memory.

No, why do I use the word plug?

Obviously this is a memory I have had since childhood.

I always feel like I'm forgetting something...

The woman continued, "Find the man pretending to be the heir—and kill him, and your punishment will be over. You don't want to be sick anymore, do you?"

Jing Jue suppressed the fear in his heart and nodded.

But there was a clear voice in my mind-don't trust her!

Jing Jue watched the woman go up the stairs, but the image in his mind was of himself going up the stairs and then falling to the ground from the highest floor.

She was even imagining that maybe one day all the people here would die, and meet each other in hell in various ways of death.

Her body began to ache again as the fantasy became closer to reality.

The manic man started yelling, and the things in his hand were overturned. Amid the noise, his clothes gradually shattered, and traces of knives appeared, just like the wound that once stabbed the servant, and his body began to bleed ...

"Dong dong dong..."

The hour bell rang and everything returned to calm.

"Doctor, come and treat me!"

The manic man held several bleeding wounds and shouted loudly.

All the people who disappeared before came back.

The dead thin man clutched his stomach and sat down with a pale face, while everyone looked familiar.

They are the ones who bear God's punishment, God's punishment cannot be extinguished, they don't even have the chance to die.

There are gods in this world, and gods are in charge of everything, and it is natural for people to fear gods.

Jing Jue didn't know why he didn't seem to have any reverence for the gods in his heart, and even had the urge to ridicule.

She had never seen God, but she had been indoctrinated in her own memory to obey the instructions of God since she was a child.

The hourly bell tells them that they have an hour's rest at this time, and when the next bell rings, all tragedies will be staged again.

In fact, having too many people is not a good thing. Once there are too many people, there will be more emotions to experience.

The member of the Bai family sat upright, picked up a tissue and reservedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes a few times, his expression darkened when he thought of his crying expression just now.

The tissue was empty, he frowned impatiently, and was about to call for someone, when a tissue appeared at his hand.

It was a woman's hand, slender and slender, with round nails and no nail tips. Compared with his own pale hands, it was a little warmer.

Bai Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head to say the first thing, "Have we met before?"

Looking at the inexplicably familiar person in front of her, Jing Jue frowned. She didn't know why she handed over the tissue.

"Maybe." Jing Jue didn't deny it, even though it was the first time they met in memory.

In terms of seniority, this one seems to be a generation older than her.

Jing Jue always felt that something was wrong today, which was obviously not the case in his memory.

Jing Jue felt that she was going crazy, and she carefully sorted out her memory while she was awake.

"Ah Jue...you..." Jing Jue and him were both stunned when the Bai family member opened his mouth.

This name is so familiar...

Are my memories real?

Jing Jue thought that she was cold-blooded, so she would feel murderous even towards her own mother because of divine punishment, but she realized that at that moment just now...

It was as if a switch had been flipped.

"Where did you hear that name? What's your name?"

Jing Jue asked two questions in a row.

"When you come to the master's house, you must know the name of the master." After the man finished speaking, he paused, and continued, "My name is Bai Ling."

After speaking, he looked at Jing Jue, both of them were unfamiliar, but they always felt that something was wrong.

"Let's eat first." Jing Jue changed the subject.

　I also sometimes have weird thoughts, especially after watching horror movies.

　　Thank you Hongxiu Youyou 135790o for giving Jiang Yu the little red beans. I, Jiang Yu, are actually loved by someone.
　　Thank you Hongxiu friend Nanmo iran for giving Jingjue beans

　　(It's been a few weeks and finally saw two new faces in Hongxiu)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)