I eat candy in the horror world

The surrounding white mist rolled over, and Song Xi saw that the window on the sixth floor was getting farther and farther away from him, but his body never touched the ground.

Jiang Su, who was supposed to jump down, didn't follow, let alone other people.

Song Xi could imagine that they must have spent a lot of effort to reach the window.Before being pushed down, Fang Nannan had already started tearing her face and cutting off her arms.So next, will she cut off her own flesh piece by piece like in the dream?

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. Agitated, Song Xi found that his butt touched the hard ground, and then his legs and hands.

He landed.

No damage, no pain.

He got up from the ground, squinted his eyes and tried to look up, the window was so small that it looked like a black spot, and the nearby mist gradually thickened.

"Jiang Su!" Song Xi shouted, but no one poked his head out of the window.

Distraught, he thought for a while, put his hands around his lips, and shouted again: "Wang Tong, Mao Qiang, Uncle Lin!"

Also no answer.

Song Xi really panicked, was he the only one who survived this time?He continued to shout at the top of his voice, one after another, even when his voice became hoarse.

In 506, Mao Qiang frowned suddenly: "Did you hear that, someone seems to be calling us."

"I can't hear you clearly." Wang Tong looked at the window, Jiang Su stood there guarding the window, and Fang Nannan stood at the door of the room, blocking between the two parties.

Jiang Su looked very calm, without panic or fear, but slightly frowning, looking impatient.He was really irritable in his heart, and he was anxious to find his brother, but he couldn't go.

Because he knew that Song Xi cared about these people, at least after their death, Song Xi would be sad for a while.

He doesn't want him like that.

He shouldn't put emotions like sadness on outsiders.

Jiang Su: "You guys can't make it through."

Mao Qiang wanted to cry, but the moment Jiang Su pushed Song Xi down, they arrived just in time.At that moment, Mao Qiang's first reaction was that this younger brother was a fake, he and Fang Nannan were in the same group.

After waiting for about ten seconds, there was still no sound of the free falling body falling to the ground. Mao Qiang finally believed it, and the exit was to jump from the window.

"Yes, of course come here." Mao Qiang swallowed his saliva and looked at the woman blocking the way in front of him.No, that's not called a woman anymore, it's a monster, a devil.

The flesh on her face had no skin, the scarlet flesh was just exposed, and the blood vessels on her face were beating strangely.

Wang Tong looked at the stunned Mao Qiang. He was quick in thinking and sensitive, and he was sure that the young man in front of him was different from before.Although he was cold, silent, and even had no sense of presence before, he didn't treat them with such a cold attitude that he almost ignored them like now.

He didn't understand why he was waiting at the window, but he knew they had to get there on their own.

Uncle Lin just glanced at Fang Nannan and couldn't help looking away. It was too scary, so he hurriedly found the few pills he had on his body and took them to maintain his heart health.

"What should we do?" He asked Wang Tong, "Let's kill them directly?"

They held a chainsaw snatched from Uncle Qiu and held it in Wang Tong's hand. Mao Qiang and Uncle Lin each took a clothes pole.It looks like there are three enemies and one, but in fact they are shrimp soldiers and crab generals, vulnerable to a single blow.

Fang Nannan stuck out her tongue and licked the red flesh on her face. She was trembling with excitement, as if she was laughing.

"One is gone, and there are four left." She turned her head and looked at Jiang Su. This man was very strange. She couldn't feel his fear and irritability, let alone his anger and murderous aura.

In comparison, the three who looked at her tremblingly were more interesting.

She opened her mouth, and her voice became soft again, "Uncle Lin, don't you remember the wooden stick on your throat?" She giggled, her shoulders loosened even more, and she raised a hand , Apart from anything else, he raised the chainsaw and cut off his little finger.

The bloody little finger fell to the ground and got a lot of wood powder when it rolled over.

Uncle Lin felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. He hurriedly looked at the ground, but his little finger disappeared.He stepped back again and again, thrusting the clothes pole towards his feet forcefully, and the sawdust was picked up by the pulled out clothes pole and scattered around.

"No, how could there be no..." The fear in Uncle Lin's heart was growing, because he knew that the stick against him in the dream was the finger Nan Nan cut off right now.

The face lying on the ground was wriggling, and it was conceivable that it could still move without the owner's fingers.

It must have crawled up his throat, pierced the muscles and skin of his neck, and then burrowed into his body!

"No, I can't die!" Uncle Lin was so frightened by his own thoughts that his face turned pale, and he almost knelt down.His panic was not over yet, Fang Nannan started acting like a demon again, she really cut off her own flesh piece by piece like in the nightmare described by Song Xi, leaving a skeleton with flesh attached, and a A shameless head.

Mao Qiang felt goosebumps all over his body, and felt that he would have a shadow over Hei Changzhi from then on, so he shouted, "Run!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Nannan swung the chainsaw in his hand.

He pulled Uncle Lin and Wang Tong to squat down together, and immediately saw Wang Tong start the chainsaw in his hand and chop off Fang Nannan's leg bone.

Seeing that the sawtooth was about to collide, Wang Tong was suddenly unable to move.

Several blood-red lumps of flesh stuck to the back of his hand, and the warm and fresh touch made him sick, and what was even more disgusting was that those flesh seemed to want to merge with his body!

The piece of meat was like an infectious virus, and Mao Qiang was also "infected". What should have been a piece of meat squirmed in front of his eyes, and a round head emerged from the scarlet mass, and then limbs.

One piece, two pieces, he opened his eyes and saw that several pieces of meat had transformed into small human shapes.Once they stuck to him, Mao Qiang couldn't move.

His eyes became cross-eyed, watching the villain climb up his face, grabbing his lower eyelashes with his little hands, climbing up like a mountain.

Mao Qiang remembered his nightmares, he knew what they were going to do, these things wanted to crawl into his eyes and occupy his body!

Fang Nannan's chainsaw was hanging by his cheek, and his voice was gentle: "My little brother has such a pretty face, please stay with me."

Mao Qiang scolded directly: "I will accompany your mother!"

Fang Nannan was furious, and the chainsaw slashed straight at Mao Qiang's forehead.

At this moment, Jiang Su came over with a piece of wood, and actually tore down the wardrobe door in the room, and then broke it with bare hands.

He grabbed Fang Nannan's hair, ran in the opposite direction, dragged her all the way, then grabbed Fang Nannan's ribs, and threw her directly out of the balcony.

"Do you want to stay here forever?" Jiang Su's voice sounded.

Mao Qiang raised his eyes and said "ah" in horror, Jiang Su threw the wood towards him at some point.

He was quite frightened, the wood block had rough edges with burrs, the area was not small, and it would kill someone if it hit it!Subconsciously closing his eyes, Mao Qiang clearly felt the sharp cold wind rushing towards his face.

As soon as his cheek hurt, he found that the blood man stuck to his eye socket was gone.

The scorching pain seemed to break the confinement of the body, Mao Qiang immediately jumped up, grabbed the villain that fell on the eyelashes and threw it out.

At the same time, the lower eyelash of his right eye was thrown out.

A row of lashes is gone.

As soon as Mao Qiang recovered, he went to help Wang Tong. Wang Tong's body was densely covered with lumps of flesh, and he looked like he was wearing blood-colored clothes.

Only his head was exposed, and he smelled blood all over his body.

Jiang Su glanced at the balcony, "tsk", he strode towards Fang Nannan, with two of his five fingers directly inserted into her eye sockets.

Fang Nannan screamed, her ribs stretched out from her body, trying to wrap Jiang Su into her body.This scene frightened Mao Qiang, who just happened to watch it, but before he had time to remind Jiang Su to be careful, he saw the young man break Fang Nannan's ribs and throw them downstairs like trash.

Mao Qiang seized the time to save Wang Tong and took off all the flesh on his body.Uncle Lin on the side was always on guard, staring at the ground.

That finger has never appeared, and no one knows whether it will carry out a surprise attack in the next second.

Pieces of meat were taken off Wang Tong's body, and Mao Qiang finally had time to look at Uncle Lin, only to find that Uncle Lin had sat down on the ground at some point.

He stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and Uncle Lin suddenly raised his head and pinched his neck with his fingers.

Wang Tong was clutching his chest and gasping for breath. Seeing this, he reacted, "He is controlled by Fang Nannan!"

In Uncle Lin's mouth, there was an extra finger. The finger got in from the side of his neck and was hidden in his throat. Only when Uncle Lin opened his mouth could he see the fingertip.

Just as Wang Tong was about to pounce on it, the chunks of flesh that fell on the ground crawled back and fixed his feet.

He cursed and looked at Jiang Su.

Jiang Su was disturbed by his eyes asking for help, and threw Fang Nannan downstairs again, and closed the sliding doors of the living room and balcony as a defense.

Uncle Lin had a hole in the side of his neck, and the blood was bleeding badly.But he didn't seem to feel any pain, and the knuckles of his five fingers turned white because of too much force.Jiang Su attacked from behind, grabbing Uncle Lin's cheek with one hand.

Out of place in my mind, I remembered the scene of pinching Song Xi's cheeks and kissing him.

He licked his dry lips, and with two minds, he pinched the finger out of Uncle Lin's mouth with his hands, stepped on it and crushed it under his feet.

"Go, jump out of the window."

The three liberated people tried their best to run to Fang Nannan's bedroom. Wang Tong jumped out first, and Mao Qiang followed closely.Uncle Lin was exhausted and lost too much blood, so he collapsed less than three meters away from the window.

His eyes were blurred, and he took out a bank card from his pocket with trembling hands, and said to Jiang Su, "Young man, this is my private money that I secretly hid. My wife doesn't know..."

He panted a few times, his throat seemed to be filled with a broken bellows, and there were noises when he exhaled, "Give it to my wife for me, I beg you..."

With a blank expression on his face, Jiang Su picked up the person with one hand and threw it away.

Uncle Lin: "..."

On the balcony, Fang Nannan had already climbed up.The sliding door was locked, and the chainsaw was torn off by Jiang Su long ago and thrown in the living room.

She didn't have a tool in her hand, so she banged her head on the glass door one after another.After a while, there were many spider web-like lines on the door.

Jiang Su didn't even bother to take a second look, went to the porch and removed the anti-theft door, and dragged it back to the living room.

He squinted his eyes to make a judgment, picked up one end of the security door with both hands and threw it over.The steel pierced through the already fragile glass, and the two corners on the same side just fell into the balcony wall, and Fang Nannan was firmly stuck in the corner.

Outside the security door, Sister Zhen and two followers ran up.

Jiang Su, who heard the panting sound, just glanced at the entrance, and then entered the bedroom.

In the thick fog, Song Xi could no longer see the window above.The white environment made him feel insecure, so he could only call other people's names over and over again.

He didn't dare to move, he just stood there, and he didn't know how long he waited, when Mao Qiang's voice came: "Here, Song Xi, we are here!"

Mao Qiang got up from Wang Tong's back, and just as he stood firmly, Uncle Lin fell down, pinning him down again.

The fog seemed to have a buffering effect, otherwise he would have been crushed to death.After supporting Uncle Lin and Wang Tong, Mao Qiang opened his mouth and shouted, making sure that Song Xi was nearby.

Mao Qiang and Song Xi approached while shouting, and when they saw both sides, Song Xi asked eagerly, "Where's Jiang Su?"

Mao Qiang scratched his head guiltily, "At the end of his walk, I'm not sure what happened to him."

Amidst the anxiety, a human silhouette approached from the mist.

Song Xi was suddenly a little nervous. He clenched his fists and ran with his heart beating fast. His intuition told him that it was Jiang Su.

Getting closer, he saw the tall man with blurred facial features.

He ran a few more steps forward, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.The blood flowed a little fast, Song Xi felt a little hot all over his body, and his eyes also became hot.

This was the first time he saw Jiang Su on the way away.

"Are you going out with me this time?" Song Xi asked, and found that his voice was choked up strangely. He cleared his throat and asked again, "Susu, are you injured?"

Jiang Su stood in front of Song Xi, her big hand rested on the young man's cheek, and her thumb pressed against the corner of his eye, "I'm about to cry."

Song Xi was a little embarrassed, he turned his face away, and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes. Fortunately, no tears came out, "I didn't, I was just so happy to see you."

He especially wanted to hug this person, and the unbelievable emotion lingered in his heart, urging him to make sure quickly.

Thinking of this, he really reached out and hugged her.

Su Su is too tall, he has to step on his feet.He patted Jiang Su's back suspiciously, "Why is your body so stiff?"

Jiang Su: "I'm not used to it." He pressed his chin on Song Xi's shoulder and complained in a low voice, "You haven't hugged me for a long time."

When he was young, Song Xi often held his hand, hugged him, and carried him on his back. Now that he has grown up, Song Xi still smiles at him, cares about him, and relieves him, but he is unwilling to reach out and hug him again.

Sometimes, Jiang Su felt that it was good to be a child, and he could enjoy everything Song Xi gave to him.But in that case, he would never be able to hold people in his arms.

There will be regrets, but he prefers the present situation, as long as he raises his hand, he can wrap Song Xi in his arms.

Song Xi can easily control this matter, which makes him feel satisfied, and he will feel at ease and peaceful in his heart.

Song Xi patted the young man on the back again, and explained: "You are grown up now, we should get along like adults."

Jiang Su asked a very strange question, "What if I become a child again?"

Song Xi said, "Then I'll treat you like a child."

Jiang Su gave an "um" inexplicably.

The two hugged for another 2 minutes, Song Xi let go, "Let's go, they are in front." After walking two steps, Song Xi stepped back worriedly, grabbed Jiang Su's wrist and asked, "Can you keep the human body alive?" Form, come back to reality with me?"

Jiang Su gave a conservative answer: "Not all the time."

The younger brother doesn't talk too much, and the older brother doesn't ask too much. He will naturally speak when he can.

Song Xi looked up at the serious side face of the young man, thinking, would it be a kind of growth for Susu every time she entered the world of terror?His ability and appearance are getting stronger little by little, will Susu be able to maintain his human form no matter where he is after coming in a few more times?

Song Xi became happy, and was worried that if he couldn't get in again, he would be separated from Jiang Su.

Well now, he felt hope lay ahead.Even if he is allowed to come in ten or a hundred times, as long as it is beneficial to Jiang Su, he is willing to try.

Not long after, the two groups met.

Mao Qiang walked over excitedly, and looked at Jiang Su with teary eyes: "Brother, I don't even know how to thank you. When I go back, I'll give you a few VIP cards for the bar. It's free when you enter the door."

Only then did Song Xi know that Mao Qiang worked in a bar, and he always thought that this person was in a barber shop.

"He can't drink." Song Xi frowned, "He's still young."

"Ah?" Mao Qiang was dumbfounded, such a tall man with such a powerful skill, how could he be so small.But think about it differently, if such an excellent brother were his, he would take good care of him.

Mao Qiang thought for a while, "It's okay to go to eat, we are a combination of bars and restaurants."

Song Xi then let go, and Jiang Su accepted Mao Qiang's kindness when he nodded.

Mao Qiang clicked his tongue in the case, so fucking obedient, so fucking obedient.

Wang Tong also came over to say thank you. Uncle Lin, who was supported by him, was still panting. He seemed to be in pain, and he took out the bank card tremblingly, and said before death again, "This is My private money, my wife..."

"It's alright, Uncle Lin, you won't die." Wang Tong pushed his hand back, "Be patient and walk a little longer, the wound will heal soon."

Uncle Lin didn't believe it, Song Xi said, "I lied to you like a puppy."

Uncle Lin still didn't believe it, put his arm around Wang Tong's shoulders, squeezed his bank card aggrievedly, and started walking in the mist step by step.

Song Xi kept holding onto Jiang Su's wrist, fearing that he would disappear suddenly.

He was in a good mood, walked two steps and turned his head to smile at Jiang Su, walked two steps and smiled again.Jiang Su was a little shy at first, but after a few times, he looked back at Song Xi openly, with stars shining in his black eyes.

Mao Qiang, who followed behind, was confused, wondering if the two were sick.

Every time the journey home was very long, Song Xi gritted his teeth, his legs became weak and the soles of his feet ached.Just about to take a rest, Jiang Su said, "Come on." He paused and asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to carry you?"

How could Song Xi have the nerve to let him recite it.

In the past, when Jiang Su was young, his elder brother always protected him, but this time when he came in, he clearly felt that Jiang Su had really grown up to the point where he could protect and take care of him.

Song Xi felt awkward, but also very relieved, feeling that he had not treated his younger brother in vain before.

Seeming to see his worries and entanglements, Jiang Su's voice lowered a bit, "You have recited me before."

From this sentence, Song Xi felt [-]% grievance and [-]% pleading.

Thinking of the young man's words "You haven't hugged me for a long time" when the two hugged before, his heart softened, fearing that Jiang Su might misunderstand that he was alienating him.

Song Xi said helplessly, "Okay."

Jiang Su turned his back, bent his body down, his dark eyes fanned slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Brother's heart is so soft, just as soft as his lips.

The moment Song Xi climbed onto his back and held his thigh with both hands, Jiang Su added in his heart that the flesh on his leg was also soft.