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Su Yue was holding the bloody red cloth and was about to leave the kitchen quickly when her ankle was suddenly pulled by a huge force.

She looked down, her pupils shrinking suddenly.

I saw that the severed hand was grabbing her ankle tightly, and the five bloody fingers were even trying to dig into her flesh.

The scattered body parts on the ground had merged together at some point, and looked like a bloody and deformed tumor, which looked extremely disgusting.

[What do you mean by these ghost hands? Why are you touching sister Su Yue’s ankle? What a shameless hand]

[Why are you bullying Sister Su Yue? If you have the ability to bully Sister Yu]

[Let this girl go and come to Sister Yu if you can]

【6. This is the real black fan】

[I feel like Sister Su Yue is a bit unlucky after she gets together with Sister Yu]

[After all, ghosts don’t dare to provoke Sister Yu, so they can only provoke Su Yue, who is easy to bully]

[Sure enough, ghosts also bully the weak and fear the strong]

"Kakaka...kaka..."

The head kicked open by Sang Yu made a clicking sound from its mouth.

It had a long mouth, and blood kept pouring out of its mouth.

The other black plastic bags piled in the corner also began to shake violently at the same moment.

The corpses inside wanted to escape from the kitchen.

Su Yue's face turned pale. She raised her other foot and stepped hard on the severed hand, but the severed hand still held her ankle tightly.

As a last resort, Su Yue could only look at Sang Yu helplessly.

Sang Yu grinned. She did not take action directly, but shouted towards the kitchen door: "Sister, the ingredients in the kitchen want to escape."

The moment the words fell, my sister who was shoveling snow in the yard appeared in the kitchen.

My sister's face was extremely pale, as if she was wearing a paper mask of human skin, and her eyes were glowing green.

After my sister appeared in the kitchen, all the abnormalities in the kitchen disappeared instantly.

"You are so disobedient. You are the ingredients I carefully prepared to entertain guests. How can you leave?"

My sister's hoarse voice was mixed with anger.

The severed hand that grabbed Su Yue's ankle was so frightened that he quickly let go of his fingers.

Sang Yu snorted coldly: "Sister, these ingredients are too restless, and they actually want to hurt your lovely sister. I think it's better to put them away as soon as possible."

Sure enough, after hearing Sang Yu's words, my sister's eyes became even more angry.

"Xiao Ni is right. When dealing with these restless things, you can only deal with them in advance."

The corners of her sister's mouth split open, revealing a creepy smile.

"Anyone who dares to bully Xiaoni is unforgivable."

[Sister, just pamper her]

[Sister, I am also your half-sister who has been missing for many years]

[Sister Yu who is snitching is a bit cute]

[I also want a sister who dotes on me so much. Can I throw my sister into a thriller game and replace this Dani as my sister?]

[6, It’s definitely my younger brother upstairs]

[This brother should not stay for a long time! 】

After Sang Yu and Su Yue left the kitchen, her sister closed the kitchen door.

The moment the door was closed, a shrill scream penetrated the eardrums through the door.

Not long after, the kitchen door opened.

My sister's purple-black tongue licked the corners of her lips with a satisfied look on her face.

"Okay, the kitchen stuff has been taken care of, you don't have to worry anymore."

The smile on my sister's face is as gentle as the spring breeze.

Sang Yu tilted her head and glanced at the kitchen. The kitchen, which was filled with resentment, now became clean.

"Sister is so awesome! Xiaoni really admires her more and more."

Sang Yu blinked and looked at her sister with admiration.

My sister's increasingly stiff face revealed a rare shy smile.

Su Yue watched this scene helplessly, and had an inexplicable misconception... This sister was eaten to death by Sang Yu.

After the kitchen matter was settled, Sang Yu and Su Yue began to decorate the house with red cloth.

The blood on the red cloth was not dry yet and was very wet and sticky.

When Sang Yu and Su Yue hung up the red cloth, blood dripped on the floor, splattering shocking pools of blood on the floor.

Sang Yu said with great satisfaction: "It's booming. It looks more festive this way. It's perfect!"

Su Yue: "..."

Is this human language?

She felt that she couldn't keep up with Sang Yu's brain circuit at all.

But if you look at it a few more times, it’s really perfect.

It's just that the smell of blood is too strong!

Su Yue bought some air cleaner from the game mall and placed it in the living room.

Sang Yu said in an exaggerated tone: "Xiao Yueyue, you are so attentive!"

The corner of Su Yue's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

"Although this sister is not the real sister, I feel that after the wedding is over, everything will be revealed."

Su Yue frowned, her cold face showing a bit of sadness: "Our mission is to attend the real sister's wedding, but we don't know where the real sister is?"

The only thing that is certain is that...the real sister has...been killed.

The old widower and his few friends are likely to be the murderers.

But their lack of reaction to this fake sister also shows that they don't seem to know that their sister is dead.

Was he deceived by the fake sister?

Or have they forgotten the memory of killing their sister?

Or...the murderer wasn't them?

Su Yue's guess was infinitely close to the truth.

"Ding ding ding ding... ding ding ding ding..."

The rapid ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, which was especially strange in the silent living room.

Su Yue raised her eyes to look at Sang Yu, her eyes showing slight nervousness.

She hoped it was her real sister calling.

Sang Yu slowly took out his cursed phone, looked at the still unknown number, and pressed answer.

"Zizzizi...zizizi..."

There was no sound of anyone talking on the phone, only the sound of electricity.

Sang Yu didn't speak. After all, it wasn't just her sister who called, but it might also be her dead husband.

"...sizzle..."

A few more seconds passed, and there was still no sound from anyone speaking on the phone.

Sang Yu gradually became impatient, and a wisp of black air penetrated the phone screen from her fingertips.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

In the dark and gloomy room, the cold wind kept blowing into the room, making bursts of whimpering sounds.

There was a hemp rope tied to the beam, and a body was hung below, swaying in the wind.

"Squeak... squeak..."

The hemp rope rubbed against the beams, making a scalp-numbing sound.

On the shabby table, the screen of an old-style mobile phone lights up, showing that a call is in progress...