Lush and messy long hair covered her face, and drops of pitch-black blood kept dripping between the strands of her hair.

This, this appearance has an inexplicable sense of sight, as if I have seen it somewhere... Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized, the murderous woman in white? The ghost in the text message during the day?

Isn't that a prank?!

His face was full of astonishment. He never expected that the spam text message he received during the day turned out to be true?

It's hard to guard against, but if it's a resentful spirit, I'm not afraid... Just as he was thinking so, the murderous woman in white at the door ran towards him with clumsy and swift steps.

Her posture was weird, as if she was walking backwards. While walking, her body was crooked, and her hands and feet were twisted unreasonably.

"Huh!" Zhang Yuanqing's eyes were dark and surged, mobilizing the power of the sun...

His complexion changed suddenly, because he found that he had lost the ability imprinted in his genes, and lost the suppression of resentful spirits.

At this time, the murderous woman in white came back tremblingly, raised the kitchen knife high, and turned her right arm "Kaka" 180 degrees.

Zhang Yuanqing rolled on the bed. Aggressive

The kitchen knife chased after him, leaving scars on the bed.

Zhang Yuanqing rolled from the bed to the ground, his face became more and more ugly, because not only did he lose his skills, but his physical fitness also returned to the level of ordinary people.

Completely beaten back to its original shape.

He couldn't help but think of the description in the text message. This is a dream?!

It's not that my skills disappeared, but that I was in a nightmare where my skills and props were all unusable.

Before he had time to think about it, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the wraith wrapped in dirty clothes raised his knife again.

Zhang Yuanqing rolled over again, and heard the sound of the elm floor breaking in his ears. If he was hit by this knife, his body would be separated on the spot.

, Shuangmao-support, bounced off the ground, and rushed to the living room

, rushed to the porch, to the anti-theft door.

He wants to escape from this house.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't turn the handle of the anti-theft door, and the bolt seemed to be rusted inside the door.

The whistling sound came from the back of his head, and without even thinking about it, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly fell short.

Whoosh!

The kitchen knife whirled and embedded in the anti-theft door.

Can the kitchen knife be thrown? Zhang Yuanqing swallowed, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the kitchen knife to fight against the wraith. When he looked up, he found that the kitchen knife was gone, leaving only a deep knife mark on the anti-theft door.

And the murderous woman in white held the kitchen knife again and ran backwards.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing came to the dining table in twos and threes, picked up the high-back chair, slammed it hard, and faced the chopping kitchen knife.

The high-backed chair "Ka Ning" in his hand shattered, and the kitchen knife smashed the chair and smashed it on Zhang Yuanqing's chest.

Severe pain came instantly, and the rusty blade sliced open his chest and severed several sternums.

In the dream, he lost his self-healing ability. JrNovels.com