After the nightmare, my consciousness was in a trance.

I seem to have talked to my brother, but I don't.

I think of my mother, who died in a car accident last year. She jaywalked, and the car that caused the accident was blocked by the illegal parking vehicles on the road, and directly hit her. Two days after she was taken to the hospital, she died.

It's been almost a year, but the lawsuit is still ongoing. My brother and sister-in-law are busy with this and have been very haggard.

I must have hinted at my brother, but he didn't seem to understand.

I thought about the foreigner, and I didn't think about it.

Every night, I dream of that yard, of myself being hung from a tree, dying little by little, rotting a little bit.

I wanted to run away and started looking for jobs in other cities.

No, I should have gone to the foreigner, I should have caught him......

My train of thought is getting more and more confused.

Time flies in the blink of an eye, and it's time for the lawsuit to go to court again.

Both the driver who caused the accident and the driver who parked illegally on the side of the road were defendants. The police have done all the work related to the determination of responsibility and criminal punishment. The lawsuit is about civil compensation.

I sat in the gallery and saw the surveillance video on the small screen of the courtroom.

The mother jumped directly from the sidewalk onto the road. She seemed to be running away from something, panicked and anxious. It's just a back, but it makes me see her emotions. She's the one who raised me from a young age, and I certainly know that.

The defendant's lawyer accused the mother of the violation.

I can't listen to it anymore.

During the surveillance, the mother was knocked to the ground. The driver got out of the car, and the surrounding passers-by also gathered around to see.

I saw a head in the crowd.

He is in the bottom corner of the screen, revealing only one head, revealing a head of brown hair.

My body trembled slightly.

It's that foreigner!

I heard a noise behind me.

The sound of the door opening was dragged out for a long time. is like the sound effect in a horror movie, "squeak-" sound, as if it can last until the sky is old.

I felt the gaze coming from behind. That gaze fell on him, making people stand up with goosebumps all over his body.

Fear welled up in my heart, and I did not dare to turn back, and another thought urgently ordered me to turn back.

From the direction of the door came a cold wind that blew on the back of my neck and over my cheeks.

The cold wind rubbed against my skin like a knife, as if it might cut through my skin at any moment.

I felt even more frightened.

Squeak –

The door seemed to be closing.

The voice dragged on for a long time.

My heart lifted, hoping that the door would close soon.

I want to turn back, I want to chase out.

Two different thoughts give me a headache.

Boom!

There was a loud bang as the door shut, and the whole room shook.

Strangely, no one but me seems to be aware of the anomaly.

Da, da, da......

Footsteps approached.

I had just breathed a sigh of relief, and now I was terrified.

My body tensed and my ears pricked up.

I heard the footsteps approaching and landing in the hallway beside me.

There weren't many people who came to observe, and I was alone in my row.

The man came in sideways, his tall figure casting a shadow over me, enveloping me completely.

I felt like I couldn't breathe.

The man had a strange smell on him. Thick blood, cold wind, and scorching earth......

I thought of the yard and felt an extra rope around my neck, tightened, and pulled me slowly to hang me.

The man sat down next to me.

My heart stopped beating suddenly.

He didn't make any extra movements, and I saw only one figure in my peripheral vision, and I saw part of his knee, and the rest was nowhere to be seen.

But I had the foreigner's face in my mind.

I was wary of the person next to me, but what he really wanted to do, I guessed that I could only be an animal waiting to be slaughtered, and I could not resist at all.

You can still resist......

There was a voice in my heart telling me to catch him.

I don't know what to do.

It wasn't until the judge pronounced the verdict in court that I came back to my senses.

I saw my brother and sister-in-law looking at me and nodding at me.

I don't know what's going on.

My brother came over.

I thought of the man sitting next to me, and suddenly I realized that the figure was no longer in sight.

I turned my head stiffly and realized that there was something empty around me.

"What's wrong with you?" The elder brother asked.

I shook my head and didn't speak.

Just as I was about to get up, I felt my ankle scratched.

I jerked my head down and met a pair of red eyes under my seat.

I was startled, blurted out a scream, tried to go backwards, and crashed into the chair in the front row.

My brother pulled me and asked me what was wrong.

He looked down and looked as if he hadn't seen anything.

When I looked over now, I could only see a shadow under the bench, and what eyes did I have?

I was terrified, and then I was even more conscious.

When I wake up again, I'll have to think about my life.

The man said I would live to be ninety-one. Even if he gave his nephew half of his lifespan, it didn't come time.

Not yet......

I soothed myself.

Suddenly, I found myself waiting for a bus at the bus stop.

There are a lot of people around the station, a lot of people waiting for the train, and a lot of people queuing up to buy things at the small shop in the back.

I looked at the brand, and I vaguely remembered that it was an Internet celebrity restaurant that sold small cakes.

A new bus progressed, and the people waiting for the bus were more than half gone, and the surroundings became empty.

I continued to wait for the bus, and the people in the queue at the store behind me came and went.

After a while, I saw the car I was waiting for at the intersection in front of me.

The car was waiting for the green light, and it was coming soon.

Like me, there were many people who saw the car, and many of them took two steps forward and approached the side of the road.

I was a beat slower, but I was left behind.

There were two old ladies rushing ahead, and I couldn't help but give way and walked to the side.

Glancing around, I saw a tall figure wearing a hat among those queuing up for the small cakes.

He and I looked at each other, and there seemed to be a flash of red light in his blue eyes.

My mouth was wide open, my back was chilling, and I subconsciously wanted to run away.

There was a loud bang, and black smoke billowed from the cake shop.

The people around screamed and fled.

I was so dizzy by the loud bang that I didn't know who hit me and fell to the ground all at once.

I fell on the road with my feet still hanging on the pavement. Suddenly, someone stepped on me and hit me hard.

I couldn't breathe out of pain, my waist seemed to be broken, and the stinging pain was unbearable.

The man struggled on top of me, pushing my waist down a few more points.

I let out a cry of pain, and the other man got up, stepped on my head, and staggered away.

There was screaming all around.

I saw a pair of leather shoes stop in front of my eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, it's time for that." That voice I can't forget sounded above me.

I felt a hand grab my head and lift me up with ease.

I panicked and shouted in fear, "Why! Wait a minute! Haven't ...... yet."

"It's time, Mr. Zhao." The voice said again.

I was thoroughly lifted up and saw that Western face.

Only this time, his skin was red, and his eyes were equally blood-red. He was not wearing normal clothes, and his naked upper body was full of muscles, which looked like it was made of plastic, and it was turned up.

Two horns grew from his head, and a tail like a thin line waged a little.

My eyes widened and I shuddered.

It's not human!

This is......

Demon!

Monster!

Two thoughts collided in my mind.

The thing in front of me grinned and smiled hideously, "Ninety-one is just my nonsense. How could I have waited for you for so many years? Alright, Mr. Zhao, it's time to go. ”

I was stunned and angry, and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but who knew that it would just pinch my head and drag me away.

I caught a glimpse of the scene behind me.

There was still black smoke coming out of the cake shop. On the road in front of the station, I saw my body lying on the ground, blood spilling from my mouth, and I couldn't move.

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