When the food reserves become my wife

"Hello." The man sat up, resting his forehead with one hand, his voice hoarse and tired.Indeed, a nightmare that exudes such an alluring smell can really torture a person.

I was still immersed in the sadness of having nothing to eat.The lingering fragrance of the prey is still lingering, I vaguely feel a little strange, such a stubborn smell has long been beyond the scope of ordinary nightmares, I am afraid it is a bit close to "nightmare".If it's really "Nightmare"—I squinted my eyes and looked at the man with more malicious intent—then I was really lucky.

The Nightmare, condensed by the unholy desires of man, is an excellent tonic for us.I didn't want to miss this possibility, so I planned to stay at his house. Anyway, he still has to sleep at night, so I can find out at that time.The living room was very quiet. I moved closer and could clearly hear the other party's voice on the phone.

It was a young woman who babbled on a lot of jargon.I listened in a daze, and roughly understood that she wanted my prey to catch up with the schedule.The man hummed twice from time to time to show that he was listening, and the light and shadows that were gradually slanting west were projected on the room and him, creating an illusion that time was frozen here.

"Mr. Lian." Suddenly he interrupted the woman's chatter: "I see, I will be there on time tomorrow morning."

The woman named Lian Jun stopped talking for a long time. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end she just let out a long sigh, and then said softly: "Okay, bro, you have a good rest, we will see you tomorrow."

The man hummed, hung up the phone and threw it on the coffee table, stood silently in front of the window for a while, then poured himself a glass of water.

There was not much resentment left in my heart, and I began to wonder what kind of nightmares such a person who exudes the aura of a domineering president and is full of story sense would have.

It was completely dark, he tidied up the clothes on the sofa and entered the study.I was bored, wandered around the room for a few times, then went out and turned back into a human body to call Cheng Cheng, telling him that I would not be going back tonight.

Cheng Cheng is the man who rents with me. He just graduated from university this year. Under his rough appearance, there is a rough heart hidden. He cares about this and that like an old woman all day long. If I don’t come back at night, I won’t report to him. Definitely worry enough to blow up my phone.

I waited like this until after ten o'clock, the prey packed up his luggage, took a shower and went to bed. I hid behind the curtain, sat on the window sill and looked at the moon absently, just waiting for him to fall asleep and have a good meal.

However, as someone who has to get up early tomorrow to catch a flight, my prey, he has insomnia.

The prey has been lying on the bed with eyes closed, breathing evenly, but there is no smell of sleep on him.The waiting time was the hardest. I was a little anxious, but it was useless. I sighed, resigned to my fate, took out my mobile phone, turned off the sound and adjusted the brightness to the lowest level, and started playing games.

Until after twelve o'clock, I played with my phone until it was too hot, so I didn't dare to touch it anymore, so I put it on the windowsill to try to cool it down, and then I sneaked into the bedroom because no one could see me in the dark. Sitting against the wall, folded his hands on his chest and squinted his eyes.I don't know how long it has passed, but I was still in a daze, and the smell that belonged to the dream came out quietly again.

I was shocked, and immediately woke up, and stood up pressing my forehead.

In order to avoid the tragedy of being interrupted in the middle of the meal, I turned off his mobile phone with great wit and no sense of public morality.

Anyway, the alarm will ring when the phone is turned off, and I should have finished enjoying it by then.I think.

alright.I looked back at him, licked the corner of my lips, and climbed onto the bed.The moonlight outside the window mixed with the lights on the side of the road quietly splashing, and from time to time, there was a long and slight sound of a whistle coming from afar.

He slept extremely restlessly, his brows were slightly furrowed, but the smell of nightmares on his body was getting sweeter and sweeter.

That insane smell...

My dear prey, you are mine now.

……

The boy opened his eyes suddenly.

The midnight thunder exploded, and the sound of rain clattered clearly into his ears. He wrapped the quilt tightly, feeling a little scared.

Lightning cut through the night, dyeing everything in pure white.The dull thunder went from far to near and then far away, and lasted for a long time.The boy bit his lower lip and shouted, "Mom!"

The whistling of the storm covered his voice, making him even more afraid.He raised his voice again: "Dad!"

Still no one answered, it seemed that the whole world was only the sound of wind and rain.The boy squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly, hesitated for a while with his eyes wide open, then lifted the quilt and put on slippers and got out of bed.

Pushing open the half-covered door, he yelled again, but still no one answered.Feeling a faint sense of uneasiness, he gathered his pajamas and walked forward along the corridor.

The huge villa was pitch-black and extremely intrusive, and after the nanny and hourly workers left, it was even more terrifyingly quiet.Mom and Dad didn't know where they went, and there was no one in the room.He groped his way downstairs, his attention drawn to the light coming from the bathroom.

……Who is there?

The uneasiness in his heart became heavier, and there were some other kinds of noisy voices faintly in the wind and rain, which were not very clear.He unconsciously stepped lightly, but suddenly kicked something.

The thing rolled forward a few times, hit the wall with a crisp sound, and then stopped.The boy squatted down, reached out to touch it, and recognized it as a wine bottle.

He was startled, and suddenly realized that his father was drinking again.

He will hit mom!A trace of fear flashed in the boy's eyes and he stood up abruptly, but abruptly stopped his steps.After biting his lower lip and hesitating for a moment, he took a deep breath and walked quietly on tiptoe to the door of the bathroom.

As he approached, the noisy voice gradually became louder. He grabbed the door frame of the bathroom and looked carefully.

In the bathroom, the man was grabbing the woman's hair roots and pressing her head hard into the washbasin.The faucet was turned on to the maximum, and the pouring water jet poured all over the woman's head, and then splashed around, forming a splash of water on the tiles.

mother!

The boy tightly covered his mouth to keep himself from screaming.The woman screamed sharply and grabbed the edge of the sink with both hands, trying to break free from the man's shackles until her knuckles turned white, but her mouth was filled with water, and she couldn't help coughing.

"Bitch! Which wild man do you want to flirt with again?" The man stared at the red eyes, raised the woman's head, and pressed it down hard: "Call, wake up that little bastard and let him Come and see how you behave now!"

The woman's mouth and nose were completely submerged in the water, and she couldn't even make a cry.The cold water choked her lungs, and she lay on the sink, her clenched hands gradually lost strength, and even the struggle was so light that she almost convulsed.

The boy was so frightened that his whole body was trembling. He didn't know how long he had been peeping outside. When he finally regained some sanity from his stupor, the woman's body was hanging limply on the sink, lifeless. Drowned alive.

The wet long hair stuck to the woman's bare, pale skin like a water snake. The water was still lying there, and the man seemed to have not noticed that the woman had stopped moving. He still pressed her head hard, spitting out uncontrollably. Earnestly scolding.

Mother……

He couldn't help but let out his first sob, the small voice was drowned in the noise of the rainy night and no one noticed it.Finally enough of scolding, the man let go of the woman's hand, moved his wrist and kicked her.

"Get up, don't play dead."

The woman is destined to not give him any response, he clicked his tongue, and impatiently pulled the woman's hair up: "I'll let you get up!"

The splashed water wet the man's shirt, and the hideous and intertwined scars on his abdomen could be vaguely seen on the skin.He lifted it up twice, but failed to raise the woman's head - the woman's head was stuck by the sink.

Gee.

The man frowned, wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist and began to pull it out vigorously.With his movements, the sink made squeaking noises, and the woman's body was roughly manipulated like a tattered rag doll.After pulling out the woman's head for a while, it was still firmly stuck, the man spat, rolled up his sleeves and gave a sudden force——

With a bang, the woman's head and body were torn apart and torn in half. Blood spurted from the wound and shot straight to the ceiling. It rained down like raindrops, covering the man's head, face and body.Behind him, a huge black shadow suddenly projected on the wall, with a strange shape, slowly opening its huge mouth, as if to swallow the whole world.

!!!

The boy's legs gave way and he fell to the ground, forgetting how to scream.He sat on the ground blankly, and it didn't know how long it took until the dazzling red in front of his eyes gradually faded, and his vision became clear again. The huge mouth of the black shadow had grown to a rather frightening extent, and it was almost about to push it out of the middle. Tear in half.The man's cursing voice awakened the boy's sanity.He struggled to get up from the ground, turned and ran.

"Snapped!"

In a hurry, he stepped on the wine bottle and fell to the ground, he couldn't help crying out in pain.The wine bottle rolled past the bathroom door, and Gu Lulu hit the door frame.

"Who!" The man shouted vigilantly, the boy froze, then got up in embarrassment regardless of the pain on his knees, opened the door of the villa and rushed out wearing slippers and pajamas, the angry roar of the man behind him exploded like thunder.

"Liao Chi! You bastard! Stop!"

It's over!He staggered a little and ran faster, fearing that the demon crawling out of the abyss was driving him to move his legs.The downpour of rain hit his body bone-chillingly cold, but he broke out in a cold sweat.

The man threw the woman's body aside, and strode out of the bathroom just in time to catch a glimpse of the boy's fleeing back.He stared wide-eyed and cursed angrily, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and slammed it on the wall, and chased after the bottle wreckage with sharp edges.

The pink liquid mixed with water and blood flowed down, overflowing the woman's body and forming a lake of different colors in the bathroom.I condensed into a solid body around the woman, flowing through the river of blood, and there was a large spray of blood on the ceiling above my head.

Really. His. Mother's heavy mouth.I frowned and tried to resist the discomfort from my stomach. The extreme aroma of food turned into a different kind of torture at this time.

The heat is not enough, it is not time to eat this dream.I sniffed, the sweet and greasy smell was getting stronger, mixed with the smell of blood, it made me hungry and nauseous.

Beyond that... there's a hint of something else here.

Is it "Nightmare"?

I'm not sure, because the strong smell of blood seriously interfered with my sense of smell.

Damn... I frowned, walked around the blood river, and turned off the faucet that was constantly flowing above the woman's head, turned into smoke again, and chased after the boy and man named Liao Chi in the direction they left.

Liao Chi ran out of the community and onto the street. The street lights were on quietly, shining dimly through the rain and fog.The streets are deserted—no one goes out late at night when the rain is pouring.The man behind him was crazily chasing after holding the wine bottle. The distance between the two was constantly shortening. He didn't dare to look back, so he could only run harder.

"Little bastard! Stop for me!!!" The man was almost a crazy devil. I stood on the street corner in front of them and watched him waving the wine bottle with his teeth and claws. The poor boy was almost scared out of his wits .I smacked my lips and walked slowly out of the corner.Raindrops hit the ground through my body.

Liao Chi just ran wildly, but he didn't expect that a person would suddenly appear on the road and bump into me.The huge impact made him fall to the ground, and then rushed forward crying.

"Help, help me..."

He looked up, shut his mouth suddenly when he saw me, and then a horrified scream pierced the sky.

Some people can clearly remember the content of their dreams, so to be on the safe side, I will not show my facial features when I am hunting. On the one hand, I avoid the risk of being recognized in reality. On the other hand, just like this time, Can increase the level of fear of prey.

After all, anyone who suddenly saw a faceless person would be terrified.

At this moment, the man had already chased after Liao Chi, as if he didn't see me, he threw the beer bottle at Liao Chi fiercely.

I picked up the boy with one hand, pointed at the flying man with the other, transformed into my body, and devoured the whole dream.