On the price to pay for changing the plot

"No! I saw him! Dad! I saw him!"

Little Lolita grabbed the man's collar and struggled. She was so frightened by Fu Heng's teasing that she forgot to pretend, which also surprised the man. When did the little girl become so afraid of Arthur? "Okay, okay, Lolita, your brother is really not here, you are having a nightmare," he followed her back, turned her little head with one hand and looked towards the bed, "Look, he doesn't Inside."

There were no creatures beside the bed, and the windows were closed, as if everything that happened before was her hallucination, but she was even more panicked because of this, Arthur really turned into a ghost and came to haunt her.

"Dad, I want to sleep with you..."

"Okay baby, Daddy will take you to bed."

The man didn't doubt him, and carried her back to the master bedroom. The woman on the bed stared at them with wide eyes, wondering, "What's wrong with little Lolita?"

"Ah, it's okay, I'm having a nightmare." The man kissed the little girl's red eyelids, and then he was so sleepy that he hugged her and fell on the bed. "Little Arthur is not at home and misses him..."

"..." The woman's eyes turned red, and she patted little Lolita's belly with her lower hand, then blew out the candle and went to bed.

The moonlight is leisurely, there is no wind and no movement, and the silence is so eerie everywhere. Listening to the man's long breathing, her heart is much quieter. Sober, she was facing the terrified little face of little Lolita, her big eyes completely lost the innocence that a child should have, and they were horrifying.

"Mom, did you hear that?"

"..." She heard the bird's singing so sadly that she wanted to cry. Her Arthur would never come back, and she killed her proudest child.

Little Lolita stretched out her little hand and grabbed the man's face. He had fallen asleep, and she couldn't move him no matter what.

Under such high low pressure, the girl was on the verge of madness. She jumped up, leaned on the window, and looked around quickly. There was no one, not even the ghost in her imagination, "Arthur! Where are you? Don't you?" Scare me! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Lolita, sleep! You will wake up your father, he has to work tomorrow," the woman pulled her, pressed her to lie down, and when she looked back at the rocking chair, she trembled her lips and whispered, "Ah Ser..."

The person rocking on the rocking chair was Fu Heng. His neck was still wrapped with a bandage, and he was holding a bright red apple in his hand. He nodded his head mechanically, and blood oozed from the bandage. A voice as rough as an old tree floated in her ears, "Mom."

The cry of mother made the woman unable to hold back her tears, and she couldn't help crying, "Mom, I'm sorry..."

"You finally appeared! I'm not afraid of you! Arthur! I'm not afraid of you!"

Little Lolita shook off the woman's hand. Her eyes seemed to be split open, and her eyes were bloodshot. She stretched out her hand and slapped herself, laughing loudly, "Hahaha! It would be better if you died , you are dead and no one will rob my brother Kaili again!"

Fu Heng's whole body was shrouded in a miserable green light, he stared blankly at the sad and crazy two people, all the seven orifices were bleeding slowly, the skin of his face was opened from the forehead, and then Extending to the bottom, cracks bit by bit, after the layer of skin fell off, his face was bloody and fleshy, but his facial features were still clearly visible, and then his body collapsed, flesh and blood spread all over the floor, but the pair of black pupils Floating on the flesh and blood, staring at the mother and daughter.

"Ah!!! Don't pester me! I'm not wrong!"

The arrogant girl retreated step by step to the back corner of the bed, the eyes in flesh and blood slowly moved towards her, pressing on her tightly, the hatred in her eyes surrounded her like poison, if she was not careful, she might die Will die without a whole body, she went to pull her mother, "Mom! Stop him! Don't let him approach me!"

"Arthur! It's my mother's mistake! It's my mother's mistake!" The woman stood in front of little Lolita. She was terrified and uncomfortable. Her tears were like broken beads. She was full of remorse, but she still wanted to protect her. looking at her little daughter.

The mass of flesh and blood stopped, and a red apple jumped out of it. The flesh and blood faded into a pile of white bones, and the melodious and horrifying singing shook their eardrums.

"My sister killed me, my mother stewed me, my father ate me..."

"I won't be afraid of you! I won't let you succeed!" Little Lolita suddenly grabbed the bamboo stick by the bedside to carry the lamp and put it into her ear, "Hahaha! I can't hear it anymore!"

"Little Lolita! What are you doing?"

The woman was lying limp on the bed, and her little daughter pierced her ear with her own hands, and the blood dripped on her wrist, but she didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and she even cheered happily.

"Hmm... what are you guys doing when you're not sleeping?" The man opened his eyes with difficulty, and frowned at the mother and daughter who seemed to be insane. Seeing this, he was shocked, and his wife shuddered. He screamed in horror, and his little princess was jubilantly poking his ear with a bamboo stick, blood flowing.

"What's the matter?" The man snatched the bamboo stick from her hand in a panic, and slapped the woman who was still in a daze on the arm, "What are you still doing? Get up and find a doctor!"

"Lolita, you, you killed Arthur..."

The woman couldn't believe her ears, the song was still echoing in her head, how could it be?Arthur didn't kill himself?

"What are you talking about? Didn't Arthur go to his uncle's house?"

The man is at a loss, what is she talking about?How did Arthur die?

In the mirror image that he couldn't see, black and red blood flowed all over the ground, bones piled up, and funeral songs sang, floating in the eyes of the two women, one big and one small, even though little Lolita's ears were already deaf, Did not escape either.

"Arthur! Get out of my world! Get out! So what if I kill you? Damn you! Damn you bastard!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two crisp slaps hit little Lolita's snow-white and soft face. The man grabbed her neck with one hand, his face fierce, "What did you say! You killed my son!"

The woman burst into tears: "My child! I'm sorry for you, woo..."

The man kicked her off the bed, "How dare you lie to me!"

"Father, mother, woo...why did you hit me?" The girl was still so ignorant, those two slaps pulled her out of the illusion, she couldn't hear what her parents said, she tilted her head in doubt, "What are you talking about?" Louder, I can't hear you."

The man usually looked kindly and kindly, but this time he completely lost his look of kindness. His hand kept tightening until the girl in his hand was out of breath, and he didn't even think about letting her go. He turned his head and asked the woman under the bed. , "Where is my son?"

The miserable birds chirping outside could be heard endlessly, he couldn't understand what the bird was calling, he punched the wall in agitation, and there seemed to be something churning in his stomach, which made him want to vomit with nausea.

Fu Heng turned back into a human form again, the man couldn't see him, he floated bumpily in front of little Lolita, put his whole face in front of her, and grinned, "Lolita, brother is in hell!" I'm very lonely here, come and accompany me."

"Ah! Go away!"

That bloodless face was like a ghost in a country ghost story, making Lolita tremble, she yelled, and scratched the man's face carelessly with her two little hands, causing a slight The stinging pain, the man didn't have the previous love for her, so he threw it on the ground.

Little Lolita crawled under the table, inserted/inserted two fingers into her bright eyes, and murmured to herself, "I can't see you anymore, ha! I poked my eyes blind, You will never appear in front of me again!"

Without looking at her, he stepped on the timid and trembling woman lying on the ground, and shouted, "Where did you hide my son?"

The woman's spirit was devastated, she raised her hand and scratched in the air, "Arthur, you go back to your mother, and my mother will never stew you again!"

"You vicious woman, you actually stewed my son!"

The woman didn't know how to fight back when she was beaten. She laughed happily, and then she started to cry again, "I stewed my child, so what? You bastard ate him! Why did you bastard touch me? Son? Huh..."

Hearing it suddenly, the man's throat felt astringent, and he recalled the broth he ate last night. He also said that the soup was delicious.

Suddenly his abdomen swelled, he fell to his knees, and vomited.

"Create a crime! Create a crime..."

The red glow of dawn entered the room. The woman and the man looked out the window. Under the juniper tree, two teenagers were holding hands. The tall man gently kissed his black eyes, and he and he approached the tree without looking back. The juniper tree lit up with white smoke, and a door opened towards them. They smiled at each other and walked in. ...

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