Comprehensive fear: This dog's life

Moriguchi Yuko stood at the door, looking at this small room, which she arranged for Amy. She originally planned to let Amy live in it when she was six years old, but now it is no longer needed.

The room is very beautiful, the furniture in it was chosen by her and Amy together, the pine furniture, the bunk bed, the sea blue wallpaper, everything was carefully selected by her and Amy, from choosing furniture to arranging the room, Almost all of them are single-handedly arranged.

Yuko Moriguchi still remembers the day when the room was furnished, they slept on the small bed that exudes the fragrance of pine wood, and Amy snuggled into her arms tightly, she said: "Mom, I love you so much."

Amy's immature voice is vivid in my ears, but the child who would hug her and act like a baby never came back.

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and all the furniture seemed to be covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost. Moriguchi Yuko stared blankly at this scene, tears from the corners of her eyes condensed into crystal clear ice beads and fell to the ground, snapping With a soft click, it fell to pieces.

She remembered that the heating was turned on very high, why did it suddenly become so cold?A thought flashed through his mind so fast it was almost impossible to grasp.

There is an ancient legend in Japan that after a person dies, on the seventh and seventh 49 days, the soul will return to her favorite place to take a last look... If that legend is true, Yuko Moriguchi couldn't help it Trembling, she looked at the empty room and said cautiously: "Amy, is it your mother?"

"If it's really you, please come out, let me look at you again, let me hug you, okay, Amy?"

At the end, Moriguchi Yuko was sobbing, she sat on the ground weakly, covered her face, and let the tears pour down.

Emmy...

"Mother."

The immature female voice carried a tinge of coldness, Moriguchi Yuko raised her head suddenly, when she saw the figure standing in front of her, she widened her eyes in disbelief, and in the next second, she rushed over.

Her body penetrated that small body and fell heavily to the ground. Luo Ke watched sadly as she tried to grab her again and again, but penetrated her body again and again, and finally couldn't help saying: "Mom, Don't do that, okay?"

Luo Ke's appearance is not much different from before, because she was afraid of scaring Moriguchi Yuko, she suppressed all the resentment she absorbed in her body, and now she still looks like Amy, except that her face is paler, It's like she's still alive.

Moriguchi Yuko looked at Roco greedily, she stretched out her hand and put it on Roco's emptiness face, she kept this posture carefully, afraid that her hand would penetrate her daughter's little face again accidentally.

"Amy, is it really you? You are finally back." Moriguchi Yuko said with a choked voice, she knew that her daughter would only stay for one night, and would return to the underworld at dawn, and she would never see her again in this life. she is gone.

Thinking of this, Moriguchi Yuko felt anxious and hurt, she thought that time would stop at this moment, and let her stay with her daughter until the end of time.

"Mom, where's dad?"

After a long time, Luo Ke just asked. She had been here for a while, but she did not see Miyamoto Masayoshi. Thinking of Miyamoto Masayoshi's condition, Luo Ke faintly had an ominous premonition.

As soon as these words came out, Luo Ke felt Moriguchi Yuko's body stiffen, and the ominous premonition in his heart had reached its peak.

"He has passed away. He was too sick, and because of Amy's affairs, he couldn't hold on, so he passed away."

Moriguchi Yuko originally didn't intend to tell her daughter these things, but seeing her daughter's cold and emotionless eyes, for some reason, she couldn't help but say it.

The temperature in the room dropped a few degrees in an instant, and a thin layer of frost condensed on Yuko Moriguchi's black hair. At that moment, she saw a thick black mist gushing out of Amy's body, and the black mist seemed to flow out in the blink of an eye. It disappeared again, as if what she saw just now was just a phantom.

"It's a pity that I couldn't call him Dad."

"Mom, I'm fine."

That night, Yuko Moriguchi stayed up all night. She and Amy lay on the small pine bed, chatting and playing together as before.

Until the first ray of light shone in from the window in the early morning, Moriguchi Yuko watched Amy's figure disappear into the morning light, and she burst into tears instantly. She desperately called Amy's name, but she couldn't call her back again. daughter.

Amy, can you please not leave mother?I beg you.

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In the brightly lit room, all kinds of weird things were messed up on the table, and the young man in a white coat tied a yellow-brown kitten to the operating table indifferently.

Violently injecting a tube of transparent injection into the kitten's body, the cat screamed miserably, its limbs were firmly fixed by the thin wire, it struggled desperately, but it was useless, the hair on the limbs was Grind away, revealing the bloody flesh that was ground.

Hearing the kitten's screams, the boy's eyes showed excitement, as if he was enjoying its desperate howls.

All kinds of instruments of torture greeted the kitten. The kitten was horrific and had been tortured to the brink of death.

The teenager looked at the kitten on the table indifferently, and turned on the video recorder.

"I'm Shuya Watanabe, and these are my No.80 three test subjects. This kitten has a strong vitality, and it took a full three hours to die. It seems that we need to continue to strengthen the production of the death penalty machine."

After Shuya Watanabe recorded all this, he took the video recorder to the computer, and prepared to upload the video to his personal website.

Shuya Watanabe, who had his back to the console, didn't see a strange figure appearing beside the kitten's body. The thick black mist wrapped the dead kitten tightly. After a while, the black mist dissipated, and the kitten's body The body has disappeared.

After typing the last word, he habitually browsed through the visitor's message, but the familiar name never appeared. Shuya Watanabe's complexion darkened, and he turned off the computer casually.

Turning around, he was about to throw out the dead cat just now. When he saw the empty console, Shuya Watanabe's pupils constricted suddenly. The cat was obviously dead, so why did it disappear?

There was a clicking sound coming from behind, like the sound of bones rubbing against each other. It sounded very intrusive. Shuya Watanabe felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and he felt a furry paw stuck from behind. When he came up, the pungent smell of blood made him almost nauseous.

When the paw was about to touch his cheek, Shuya Watanabe finally couldn't help turning his head back, he only saw the kitten who had just been tortured to death by him waiting to stare at him with a pair of dark green eyes .

"what!!!!!"

Shuya Watanabe let out a shrill scream, and he saw his snow-white gown soaked in blood, and the blood-stained cat's paw waved towards his eyes.

The fear in his heart rose to the top, Shuya Watanabe rolled his eyes, and just passed out.

A white ghost appeared beside Shuya Watanabe after he passed out. She lowered her head and looked at Shuya Watanabe who was unconscious on the ground, a cruel light flashed in her eyes.

Do you think this is the end?

Wisps of black mist penetrated along his seven orifices, Roco ignored his painful expression, and went his own way to find the deepest desire buried in his mind.

Bright red blood flowed out from his seven orifices, soaking the thick carpet under his body. Shuya Watanabe frowned in pain, but he couldn't break free from the control of the black mist.

A flash of realization flashed across Luo Ke's pale face, the black weapon was quickly withdrawn, and the pained expression on Shuya Watanabe's face slowly dissipated, returning to a calm state.

Luo Ke dragged Shuya Watanabe like a dead dog and threw him on the bed.

The sleeping boy's face had a rare innocence, like a sleeping angel, but who would have thought that under this angelic face, there was a vicious heart hidden.

Luo Ke looked at the young man sleeping on the bed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his slender body continued to grow, and his long black hair grew accordingly. A moment later, a woman with loose black long hair appeared in the room.

Luo Ke turned around and looked at his result with satisfaction, which was completely transformed according to the image in Shuya Watanabe's memory.

Doesn't this child say that he lacks maternal love?He didn't mean that as long as he had his mother's love, he didn't care about anything else, but she wanted to see what Shuya Watanabe would become after having a mother.

It's not terrible to be in hell all the time. Only falling from heaven to hell is the most desperate feeling.

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Shuya Watanabe woke up. Holding his drowsy head, he got up from the bed. The horrible scene that happened last night flashed through his mind. Shuya Watanabe screamed in fright. He remembered that his clothes were covered with blood. It was stained red, and he hurriedly lowered his head to look at the clothes on his body. The white coat was clean without a trace of blood.

He couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and raised his head, only to find that the things on his test bench had been tidied up, but he clearly remembered that he didn't tidy up last night, what happened?

His room was small, the bedroom, living room and kitchen were all the same, and he could tell the difference in the room at a glance. It had been cleaned, and it looked completely different from his previous kennel.

The doubts in my mind are getting deeper and heavier. Who did all this?

The answer was soon revealed. Shuya Watanabe opened his mouth wide to look at the familiar figure who came out of the kitchen, and the water in his eyes quickly condensed.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and after a long time, he called out in a hoarse voice: "Mom."

The woman held the plate with a gentle smile on her face: "Xiuzai, you are awake, are you hungry? Mom made your favorite miso soup for you. Come and drink."

Shuya Watanabe stared blankly at the woman's gentle expression, and couldn't believe it was true. Did the thing he had been praying for finally come true?

The author has something to say: The confession is expected to end in two chapters. The next story, Frozen Girl, the mother who wears Elsa, has written a lot of abuse. I want to intersperse a warm story to relax, um, that’s it ,

The following story is Straw Shield, a very tangled story-are you ready to block the guns for the scum?