PFC Chapter 6 She is dead
Chapter 6 She is dead
The purple light flashed from time to time and briefly illuminated the living room. Anjiu saw that the person under her was Xiaojiu, who was tightly clasping the rope around his neck with both hands, making weak "ho ho" sounds.
Her bloodshot eyes moved to Anjiu, filled with fear, terror and the desire to survive.
She struggled and stretched out her skinny hand.
She wants Anjiu to save her.
The man cursed under his breath and chased out following the sound of kuckucku.
It's difficult for Anjiu to protect himself now.
The kitchen was only five or six meters away from the front door, which was not enough for her to open the locked door.
A sound of breaking air came from behind her, and she immediately bent down to avoid it, changing direction and heading straight for Miao Yan.
If it was two against two, maybe there would be a chance.
"Oh, you have courage."
Miao Yan narrowed his eyes and increased the strength in his hands without fear, until the moment when An Jiu was about to chop him with the kitchen knife, he rolled over to avoid it.
At the same time, she waved her hand, and a one-handed crossbow appeared out of thin air.
But what was attached to it was not a sharpened arrow feather, but a small unknown injection.
She pressed her thumb up and down on the syringe, and a drop of liquid slowly oozed out of the sharp needle tip.
call out--
Anjiu felt a chill on his neck and something quickly rushed into his body. Then half of his body started to go numb, and in the blink of an eye he couldn't move at all and was completely out of control.
She slowly heard the sound of the wind coming, and just as she had the thought of "getting away", the scene before her eyes began to double and blur, and the whole world became distorted.
It was not until she saw the only little wine coming towards her was stained red that she slowly realized that she had fallen down.
All the images in front of my eyes became distorted and stretched like an animation effect.
In the haze, she saw a pair of more than one-meter-long shoes falling from the sky and stepping in front of her. Then she saw the distant ceiling in the shaking. A long-faced female monster squeezed in, and countless mouths opened and closed. The sound seemed to pass through the deep water and echoed vaguely in Anjiu's mind.
"Can can can~ let me scream scream scream~~ only~ dead~ people~ people~"
As Anjiu said this, he felt dizzy and heard a dull "dong" sound, which landed lightly in front of Xiaojiu.
She seemed to feel the long-lost warmth surrounding her.
All the sounds gradually faded away from her.
She and Xiaojiu looked at each other through their eyelashes.
She seemed to see tears in Xiaojiu's eyes, and so did hers.
Xiaojiu's fingers moved weakly.
Moved again.
He lifted it up little by little with difficulty until he touched Anjiu's face.
An Jiu felt light and floating, as if he had drunk a lot of different kinds of wine. He became more and more sleepy. At the moment when his consciousness was about to fade away, an even more ethereal voice floated over from a very distant place.
"Please make a choice in time to confirm the fusion."
"Ten, nine, eight..."
Anjiu's consciousness, which was on the verge of disappearing, returned a little.
"Five, four... two—"
"……Yes."
Anjiu fell into complete darkness.
……
An Jiu was woken up by a loud noise.
She opened her eyes, saw the familiar ceiling, and let out a long breath.
I just had a very realistic nightmare. I dreamed that someone could take things out of thin air, and I dreamed that I died tragically at home.
In the haze, she seemed to hear some sound?
Anjiu propped himself up and suddenly felt an unbearable burning pain in his neck. His trachea seemed to have been crushed by a huge truck, and every breath he took felt like a raging fire.
She coughed a few times in pain, and when her fingers felt a few swollen marks from being strangled, she stood there in a daze.
Anjiu seemed to have thought of something, and looked to the right slowly, the blood in his body froze——
A face exactly like his own was lying in a pool of blood, with a needle stuck in its neck and the fatal wound was the bloody hole on its head.
Through the eyelashes, she could see the half-closed eyes revealing abyss-like pupils, "looking" in her direction.
Anjiu then lowered his head and saw his skinny, cracked hands, supported by the sticky liquid that was about to dry up.
Anjiu's body shook.
This is not her body, it's Xiaojiu's.
That was not a nightmare, it all really happened!
Anjiu's mind was a mess, and every unbelievable thing that happened was impacting her cognition.
It is true that the person who fell down is Anjiu himself, and it is also true that the person sitting here is Xiaojiu. Then, is the person in this body Anjiu's soul?
boom--!
A huge sound of falling water came from outside the window, and screams and cries for help completely tore through the quiet rainy night.
Anxiety instantly enveloped her.
As soon as she moved, the severe pain in her body immediately reminded her of Miao Yan and that man.
Where are they?
This house is the result of Anjiu's hard work, carrying her hope for a better life. Every inch of the house is deeply engraved in her mind.
Looking at the house that was once so familiar to him turned into a real "cemetery", Anjiu felt a little dry in his throat.
Regardless, she's still alive.
It looked like there were only Anjiu and her body in the room.
An Jiu was faced with two choices. First, check if there was anyone else in the room, then lock the door and wait until dawn to be safe. But she didn't know if Miao Yan and the other man would suddenly come back and whether they had the room key she gave her.
2. Sneak out in the dark, with an unknown destination. If you want to call the police, you must first think about getting out of the "ocean" in the community.
This body continued to give her a feeling of hunger and weakness. Anjiu touched her overly thin limbs and knew that she couldn't walk too far like this.
A decision must be made soon.
Anjiu took a deep breath silently, carefully recalling the information that might have been missed.
She coughed when she woke up just now. If Miao Yan and the others were still there, they would definitely come out to finish off the enemy a second time. But now there has been no movement for such a long time, which means they are not in the house.
Anjiu dragged his uncomfortable body towards the window and checked the situation outside and the water level in the shadow of the corner.
It seemed that because the ground was sunken, the building opposite was tilted and cracked, leaving a terrifying gap.
The loud noise you just heard was the sound of the marble on the floor falling down.
The residents of the building screamed and rushed down the stairs, eventually gathering in the stairwell, their way of escape blocked by the bottomless water.
And the heavy rain kept falling.
From a distance, the landscape trees in the community look like newly grown mushroom caps.
The current situation of the building opposite is the future of her building, and she has to find a way to escape.
Just as An Jiu was trying to support himself with his hands on the ground to get up, his movements froze. The water level had risen so high that there was a high possibility that Miao Yan and the other man were trapped in the building!
If I show up rashly, I will probably be discovered by the two. With my weak body now, I can't put up much resistance. I am doomed to die again! I can't stay in the house any longer. If they come back, I will end up in the same situation!
The fear the two men brought to her was too deep, as if a rope was still tightly wrapped around her throat. The suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe made Anjiu open her mouth in pain, and her whole body was wet as if she had just been pulled out of the water.