Two-dimensional Bai Xue

"Baby, I am your sister, will you love me forever?"

"Brother, look, our little baby is on the table. This is my last dinner. I'll come to accompany you right away, wait for me—"

This strange sound that seemed to be joyful and sad suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by the sound of cutting something.

Ah, what are you cutting?

It's just like--

An incomparably cold fear emerged in his heart, and Ji Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes... Where is this?

Red, red, the weird blood red occupies the entire space of the room, it seems that even the air has this color.

It seems to be in the bedroom, and it seems to be in the living room.

But these are not important anymore. In the middle of this extremely weird room, there is a girl with black hair like ink sitting on the ground, with her back to him, while chopping something with the kitchen knife in her hand, she let out an extremely gentle expression. laughter.

That strange cutting sound came from there.

"Hee, what an incomparably beautiful face and a proud figure, no wonder my brother is fascinated by you...but this kind of thing won't happen again in the future, because..."

In the blood-red room, the blood-covered girl seemed to have sensed the movement behind her. She groped for a while from the two corpses in front of her, and finally found a fairly complete human head, and lifted it up. Turning his head, the originally beautiful pupils were as dull as the ones that had lost the meaning of life, but they held the head with joy and looked like Jiming.

——Two very familiar faces.

Jiming's mind was completely blank, and he couldn't function at all.

An unprecedented chill ran through his whole body in an instant.

This was the head of Rita whom he had just met, and... his sister.

very scary.

too horrible.

Why?Why?Why, why, why, why!

Jiming really wanted to question him loudly, but - he really couldn't do it.

He lowered his head and held his cheeks, his teeth were chattering, and he didn't have the courage to confirm the expression of the girl's head held by her blood-stained hands, whether it was an expression of grief, panic, or a peaceful face of death, Ji Ming is not qualified to bear it.

Because, the murderer who killed her can be said to be himself.

When Jiming couldn't move because of panic, the next second, the girl curled her lips and threw the head on her hand like a trash thrower. The head rolled on the ground a few times, and finally stopped at Jiming's feet...

Then——the girl tapped her extremely bright lips with her fingers, and a strange smile appeared on her blood-stained face. Even so, she was really beautiful.

"Brother... as for my sister, I love you the most!"

Accompanied by these gentle words like a lover's confession, blood sprayed all over the room, and Jiming's perspective also became flying in the air, vaguely seeing another human head flying out, ah...

very strange.

This is--

own head?

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

With his heart beating violently, Jiming screamed in terror and woke up from the nightmare again.

His whole body was dripping with cold sweat, even the quilt covering his body was soaked through.

He sat up on the bed panting violently, and touched his head with his hands in a panic. Fortunately, it was still on his neck for the time being.

Was it a dream?

No, it should be said that luckily it was a dream! !

But this dream is so real, as if it really happened... Most people can't remember what's in the dream, why is it reversed when it comes to him?

Jiming wiped the sweat from his brow, the curtains fell quietly, and the moonlight shone on the bed through the cracks.

Jiming looked at Rita next to him. The British girl who was supposed to be sleeping on the other side of the big bed squeezed into his side at some point and hugged him like a pillow.

Maybe it was because of the wrong size of the clothes, two buttons on Rita's upper body were broken off, her white and proud breasts were so dazzling even in the dark, and the sleepiness could not prevent the skin contact between the two of them at all. .

But now he is not in any charming mood at all.The scenes that happened in the dream are still lingering in his mind!

The girl is so defenseless, if he does something wild without knowing it, the dream may really become a reality!

It was horrible.

Shaking his head, Jiming shook off these messy thoughts. No matter what time it is, sweating is always very uncomfortable.Especially this kind of profuse sweating. After hesitating for a moment, he gently moved the girl's delicate body away. Being extremely thirsty, he planned to drink a glass of water, take a bath and come back to sleep.

He tiptoed out of bed, a dark corridor exuded a gloomy light, like a ferocious beast that chooses someone to devour.

Obviously I don't feel anything...

Ji Ming, who felt hairy in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and slowly walked towards the living room holding a teacup to cheer himself up.

But when he passed the kitchen halfway, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Why is the kitchen knife used by my sister in the dream so similar to the one in their home?Because it is often used for cooking, Jiming is very familiar with it.

No no no, it's definitely an illusion!

The chill climbed up his body again.

Subconsciously glanced at his sister's room—it was as dark as the corridor, without any light.

This is normal, after all, it is already late at night.

Let's put that kitchen knife away first.

Panting slightly, although Jiming felt that he was a little nervous doing this, the scene in the dream was really scary.

Uneasy, Jiming strolled into the kitchen, his footsteps echoing softly in the extremely silent corridor.

He touched the wall with his fingers, and after turning on the light, the soft light dispelled a lot of fear in Jiming's heart.

However, in the next second, the scene he saw made him feel chills all over his body, and he even shivered slightly.

Will not……

Not so.

Ji Ming, who had a cold back, looked like he was going crazy, and he rummaged back and forth. He clearly remembered that the kitchen knife was placed on the conspicuous place on the chopping board after cooking at night, but... there was nothing.

Not only that, other places also...

"Brother... what are you looking for?"

A gentle voice with a little joy rang softly in his ear.

Just like...

Just like in a dream.

……

Chapter 170 Three I Didn't Expect You to Be a Patient!

It can be clearly felt that the air seems to be freezing.

Hearing this voice, Jiming turned his head stiffly.

In front of him, his younger sister appeared here at some point, smiling sweetly and looking at him mischievously, but Jiming couldn't smile at all.

All the horror scenes in the nightmare that were about to dissipate suddenly appeared in his mind.

Because what she was holding in her hand was... that missing kitchen knife, which looked exceptionally sharp under the reflection of the light.Jiming had no doubt that he might die if the knife went down.

Under his terrified eyes, his sister walked towards him step by step, holding a kitchen knife and smiling extremely kindly.

In this familiar horror scene, Jiming, whose defense line was about to collapse, almost lost his composure and yelled.Fortunately, he still had reason in his heart and did not act in such a shameful manner.

"...Wait, Qing Ge...put down the knife in your hand first, it's very dangerous!!" As his younger sister approached, Jiming subconsciously took a step back, but he bumped into the table and had nowhere to escape. said in a panic.

Is his life going to come to an end here?If that's the case, he would be even more wronged than Brother Cheng!

but……

Ji Qingge didn't react as violently as he imagined, and directly came up to him to scold him, but obediently placed the kitchen knife on the table next to him.

The girl in pajamas pouted and complained, "Got it, I'm not a child anymore!"

Sure enough, such things as dreams cannot be taken seriously!

With this thought flashing through his mind, Jiming quickly put the kitchen knife into the cabinet and locked it up, before sitting on the ground as if collapsed.It's finally safe...

Jiming just sat on the floor without image, and he waved his hand weakly at his sister as he gradually relaxed, "Please don't swing around with a kitchen knife in the middle of the night, okay, it's really scary!"

"I just can't find the tool to peel the fruit, okay..."

The younger sister who didn't know what happened to Jiming gave him an annoyed look, feeling that he was making a fuss.

The corner of Jiming's mouth twitched, "Then you don't need a kitchen knife, what if you accidentally cut your finger?"

"No, don't sit here anymore, let's go back to sleep!" Ji Qingge smiled slightly, and took the hand of his brother who was sitting on the ground.

Seeing his sister showing this smile, he subconsciously shook off her hand with a shadow in his heart.

Seeing the sadness and disbelief on the girl's face, Ji Ming regained his composure and held the girl's white and tender hand tightly again.

It was just a dream... Absolutely, such a thing will never happen!

Jiming showed an embarrassed expression, "Sorry, I had a nightmare just now."

Feeling the cold sweat on her brother's palm, Ji Qingge, who didn't know that she was the culprit, weighed her brother's wrist distressedly. This kind of handshake is called "couple's handshake". A beating heart.

"Huh? Your room is next to you, pass by!"

Maintaining this couple's grip, he didn't feel anything wrong and pointed to the opposite direction of his open door.

The girl tilted her head and said with a playful smile, "What are you talking about, brother, I want to sleep with you today!"

The dark night was quiet and silent, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the girl covered by the moonlight gave people a dreamy and beautiful feeling.

Her loose pajamas revealed a large area of ​​fair skin, and her long black hair was casually scattered around her waist.

However, it should be a very beautiful scene at this time, but the corner of her mouth is hanging on the weird smile that Jiming is familiar with...

Jiming, who hadn't completely come out of the shadows, felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that his sister is really the legendary--sick girl?

Ji Ming scratched his head, and asked a little uncomfortably, "Why?"

"Because I'm having nightmares, I dare not sleep by myself! And... Miss Rita and I can sleep in the same bed, brother?" The younger sister first put on a scared and wronged expression, and then said the latter with a meaningful tone up.

"Well, of course!"

Jiming coughed and agreed very solemnly.But for a moment, he thought about what his sister said, and another chill rose up his spine. The sister returned to her room so early, how did she know that Rita was sleeping in her room...?Things that I haven't even told the truth yet! !

Then... the feeling that someone was peeping before me wasn't an illusion...! ?

"That's great, I like my brother the most!"

After getting the answer she wanted, the girl smiled sweetly.

For this open-minded woman from England, her vigilance can be said to be at its peak. No one was as bold as Rita before, and in front of her, Jiming also kept a proper distance from them and did not show any intimate behavior. , at most it is a little ambiguous, not to the point where the relationship between men and women.

But now such a beautiful girl lives in her brother's room without even wearing underwear!An idiot can imagine what would happen in this scene!

If her brother really gave her to... and then used his brother's responsible character, then she would have really gone far!

So, we must prevent this from happening!

She had already decided that the English woman would live in her brother's room for a few days, and she would stay for a few days!They must not be given a chance!

No, no...

Looking at his younger sister's innocent face, no matter how she couldn't associate her with Bingjiao, Jiming smiled dryly, "Okay, go and bring your quilt here."

"Hit? Miss Rita and I can just build one. Could it be..." The girl blinked, seemingly puzzled.

Regardless of whether the younger sister was testing him or what, Jiming said frankly: "It was agreed with Miss Rita before that she would sleep on the floor, but she repented while I was not paying attention. I didn't care about these small things because I was too sleepy. I can assure you Nothing like that will happen tomorrow! And nothing happened to me and her."

The girl's expression became softer. Sure enough, her brother is very pure. Everything is the fault of that blond vixen!

"Okay, then I'll move the quilt~"

The girl giggled and ran back to her room like a child without asking any further questions.

After doing this, Jiming's drowsiness also dissipated. Rather, it would be strange to be able to fall asleep in this state...

After all, being hacked by my sister...

If it is accompanied by a BGM or something like Towards the Other Side of Sadness, then it will definitely be the template of Brother Cheng from another world.