"What do you mean? Hehe, you'll know in a while." Shizuka Miyamoto gave a sinister smile, and nodded her chin at the big guys standing next to her as background boards: "You guys, go and bring them up."

There was another sharp scream from the crumbling wooden door, and the big guys came back soon, but there was an extra man in the hands of two of the bald men who couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

Yes, I can’t see men and women, what kind of vocabulary should I use to describe it? I really can’t find the right words to describe this thing in front of me other than “terrible”, even I always think that I have enough psychological quality I was so strong that I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

The first thing I saw, and the most conspicuous one, was her (his) head, which could hardly be called the "top of the head" anymore. There are also countless wounds in a row, most of which have festered, and there are dried blood and withered yellow pus everywhere, winding like poisonous snakes into strange symbols.Wherever it reaches, it is shocking.

And her (his) body, which was already as thin as a stick, looked even paler and haggard against the backdrop of two fat, bald men, like a fragile white bone, terrifying and fragile, with a Gloomy breath.Her (his) head was hanging down, I couldn't see her (his) face, but I could already vaguely think of the tragedy of that face, and I couldn't help but gasped in my heart.

In this world, the most vicious and terrifying thing that can be done to a person is nothing more than this.

Looking at Miyamoto Jingqin again, she was still smiling, looking at the expression of the bone-like person so calmly, even revealing a little joyful excitement, as if looking at a satisfactory work.

The indistinguishable thing between men and women in front of me must be her masterpiece, right?

A gust of cold air rose from the soles of my feet, instantly enveloping my whole body.I have known for a long time that Miyamoto Jingqin is not a simple person, but I only think that she is a very smart, good at disguising and scheming daughter of a big family, but I never thought that she would be so insane...

Miyamoto Shizukoto, what kind of person are you?

Miyamoto Jingqin also noticed my gaze, she turned her gaze away from the bones, her brows and eyes curved: "What's wrong? Miss Kongtong doesn't know this person?"

What……?Before I could reply, Miyamoto Jingqin smiled to herself again: "It's okay, since you forgot, then I'll help you remember, okay?"

"Mingmei, let's see who I brought you, huh? Didn't you always want to meet Ms. Kong Tong, come on, look up, look at this..." Speaking of this, Miyamoto Jingqin's The voice suddenly became sharp, and he took a few steps forward, and suddenly lifted the bone's face up.

"Look, is it Miss Kong Tong who likes to steal other people's things? Huh??"

But at this moment, I was completely in shock.

I saw the indistinguishable face of a man and a woman. It was as haggard, thin, and pale as I imagined, but it was not as messy as I imagined.It can be seen that this is a once beautiful and enchanting face, but now it is filled with the horror of death, a pair of big eyes are almost empty, no brilliance can be seen, the face is already emaciated, the frontal bone is protruding, and the lips are dark. It was terribly pale, and it really gave people a gloomy feeling.

But what really shocked me was not this, this person... I saw that it was a woman's face, and she was very familiar. Although the current image is almost difficult to recognize the original appearance, I can still identify that the authenticity of the feeling.I must have seen this guy somewhere.

And Miyamoto Jingqin... What did she call her just now? ?

bright...

Bright...Su Mingmei...

Boom! !As if a thunderstorm exploded in my head, I lost all consciousness in an instant, and all the strength was drained from my already limp body, and I sat limply on the ground.

Who can tell me, what... is this all about? ?

At this moment, Miyamoto Shizukoto's ghostly figure had stood beside me at some point.

When I finally reacted and tried to escape in a hurry, a voice floated into my ears.

"Take your time to use the gift I gave you, Miss Kong Tong."

……What's the meaning?I was startled, before I fully digested the meaning of the words, Miyamoto Jingqin had already got up and left, the clogs were beating rhythmically on the cement floor, the door opened, followed by those big men, they let go of the shelves in their hands Su Mingmei, who was watching, also left the room with Miyamoto Jingqin, followed by a burst of metal collisions, which should be the sound of a lock being locked.

When I finally understood my situation, only Su Mingmei and I were left in the room.

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