"Don't come over here! Mom, mom, calm down!" Xu Wang was about to collapse. Who would have thought that he could come out of Julian Yu's haunted house unscathed during the day, but would die at the hands of his own mother at night.
The desire to survive made him struggle desperately, but the pain like needles pricking his body became more and more severe, and the ghost face was directly pressing on his heart.
"Ah!" Xu Wang screamed, the smell of blood spread in the air. However, he could not do anything to resist, and could only watch the skin on his legs being torn apart bit by bit by an invisible big hand, revealing the bright red muscles and the white bones underneath.
I'm really going to die.
Xu Wang closed his eyes in despair, feeling the evil chill everywhere, even drilling in and out of the pores of his body. And the ghost face on his mother's knees also showed a smug and hideous smile as if it had finally succeeded.
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