Chapter 104 Feng Mu is such a good brother, the beginning of the nightmare
“Why don’t you come in? If you don’t deal with that face of yours, there will be scars in the future.”
Look. It's really pitiful that your ankle is twisted like this. Is such a beautiful girl about to become a disgusting-looking, hobbling disabled person? "
The previous sentence was a slightly old joke, and the next sentence suddenly increased in pitch and turned into a harsh girl's voice.
"You don't cherish your body, but the puppet mother doesn't like sleeping with you. I'm a lame person, so I won't come in. Do you want me to come over and ask for help? ”
Feng Yuhuai felt chills all over her body after hearing this. She didn't understand what a puppet mother was, but the word "su body" gave her an extremely ominous feeling.
But she seems to have no choice!
Facing Ge Qingming’s kind and sinister eyes, Feng Yuhuai walked into the clinic bravely.
The creaking rolling shutter door fell again, as if the inside and outside of the door were divided into two different worlds.
Zhang Hao stood at the door, his hands on his intestines, his eyelids half-closed, motionless, like a scary doll in a wax museum, blocking Feng Yuhuai's escape route.
The clinic was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Feng Yuhuai followed all the way, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet space. It was not until the deepest place that Ge Qingming stopped.
A strong smell of formalin water came out. The pungent smell was mixed with a faint fishy smell, which made people frown and cover their noses.
Feng Yuhuai's complexion instantly turned as pale as paper. She covered her nose tightly, frowned, and a trace of panic flashed in her wide eyes.
Although she had not witnessed it with her own eyes, the mixed smell had already made her roughly guess what was going on.
“Don’t worry, you are a guest specially invited by the puppet mother, they will not hurt you.”
Ge Qingming walked down the stairs with a calm tone. His steps were fast. When he turned around, his body was bent ninety degrees at a weird angle, and his eyes gently comforted Feng Yuhuai who was following behind.
Feng Yuhuai felt a chill rising from her spine, and her scalp seemed to be stretched to the limit, almost to the point of splitting.
She knew very well that what happened before her eyes had long gone beyond the scope of martial arts and touched upon the mysterious realm that the teachers kept secret in class and were unwilling to talk about it in depth.
“Is it the strange power obtained from the evil sacrifice ceremony? Or is it the product of distortion? Or is it a monster that ran out of the hidden door?”
“This person looks like a human, but I don’t know what he is on the inside. What’s the plan of this monster? Since when did he focus on me?”
Feng Yuhuai's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and her eyes were fixed on the gruesome scene in the basement:
The naked bodies looked like they had been sewn by poor craftsmanship. The dolls' bodies were covered with criss-crossing needlework scars. They all had their eyes half-open, as if they were not quite dead yet, but they didn't look like they were alive.
They were cruelly hooked by hooks and hung precariously in the air like laundry.
Feng Yuhuai’s newly confirmed intuition of danger was frantically raising the alarm, like boiling water lifting the lid of a pot, almost exploding.
Sure enough, the next second, he heard Ge Qingming whisper to her: "Be good, take off your shirt and lie down on the bed."
Feng Yuhuai didn't misunderstand. She looked at the iron bed that Ge Qingming pointed at, and understood that the other person was not Yang Tuo's lustful thing, which was not right. The other person also coveted her body, but it was another, more terrifying coveting.
Because there was still blood that had not completely dried up on the iron bed, as well as scattered bits of minced meat.
Feng Yuhuai stood motionless as if there were roots growing under his feet, and asked with a dry throat: "What are you going to do to me?"
Ge Qingming is not a doctor, he usually doesn't do anything to himself. The patient lied and he confessed: "I will first treat the wound on your face, and then repair your sprained ankle. After everything is completed." "I will cut open your chest and plant the seeds gifted by the puppet mother into your heart."
Feng Yuhuai's eyes swept over the hanging bodies, her teeth chattered involuntarily, and her voice was filled with unconcealable fear: "Just like them?"
Ge Qingming quickly shook his head and explained in a hurry:< br>
“No, no, no, they are just corpse puppets made by me. They have no will of their own. From the moment they were born, they were completely shaped and lost the possibility of growth and change. They are just insignificant toys."
Ge Qingming looked serious and said in an extremely serious tone:
"You are different, you are the benefactor who is favored by the puppet mother, and the puppet mother will transform you. Adult puppet. You will have room to continue to grow, full of infinite plasticity, until you are fully mature. At that time, you may even become a parasitic candidate chosen by the puppet mother.”
He paused, his eyes flashing with fanatical flames:
"The human puppet, that is the greatest work of art! Ah, how I long for the person chosen by the puppet mother to be me."
There was a hint of regret and envy in his voice:
"It's a pity that my ugly body cannot attract the attention of the puppet mother. Girl, you are such a lucky darling. What an honor it is to be chosen by the puppet mother."
"Quick, lie down quickly. Go up and don’t keep the great puppet mother waiting too long.”
Ge Qingming's tone was impatient. He rolled up his sleeves, put on sterile gloves, and picked up the scalpel in the box next to him.
Feng Yuhuai cursed "madman" in her heart, her eyes full of despair but still asked: "I have never seen you before, how did you target me?"
She has realized it now. , it was no coincidence that she was rescued just now. This person should have been staring at her in the dark for a long time. Even if she died, she had to figure out when she was entangled by this madman before she died.
Ge Qingming did not hide the origin of this fate. He smiled and said: "Girl, you have to thank your brother. He visited my clinic that day and accidentally touched the puppet mother's clone. Only then did the puppet mother sense your breath remaining on him."
Why does my breath remain on Feng Mu?
Feng Yuhuai was puzzled. The answer was no longer important. Who knew what weird special abilities these strange and terrifying creatures had.
But no matter what, the truth has come to light, and it was Feng Mu who brought bad luck to himself again.
First he sent people to kill me, and now he has brought an even more terrible misfortune to me. Feng Mu, Feng Mu, how could I, Feng Yuhuai, be so virtuous and capable that you hold such a grudge and want to kill me so many times?
Feng Yuhuai's throat felt like it had been rubbed with sandpaper, and it was so dry that she could hardly speak. She asked extremely bitterly: "So, the person who attacked me just now, his rotten and weird arm , is it also similar to the ability given by the puppet mother?"
Ge Qingming sneered several times contemptuously, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't compare those stinky wastes of the Ur Corpse Cult with the puppet mother. Those are just enemies provoked by your brother. That’s all.”
The enemy my brother made? ! ! !
“So, it’s not that Feng Mu sent people to kill me, but that I prevented the disaster for Feng Mu?”
Feng Yuhuai suddenly woke up and wanted to cry but had no tears, thinking aggrievedly in his heart I have the heart to die,
"Feng Mu brought disaster to me, and I prevented it for him? Feng Mu, you are really my good brother..."
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I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family!
(End of this chapter)