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In the night, the moonlight gradually became cold, and a dark cloud floated by, just covering up some light, making the earth temporarily dark.

The two guys who had left the pawnshop were buying two bottles of warm wine in a casual manner, drinking while shaking and walking on this dark street.

But their drunkenness gradually increased, and they didn't notice when it started. The passers-by who were occasionally seen around them disappeared.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew behind them, causing the two of them to tremble with a chill, and their alcohol was cooled for a moment. Suddenly, they raised their eyes and noticed that there was a woman wearing a white linen cloth dress on the roadside ahead facing them, and there was a vague view of her arms holding a baby, crying quietly.

"That woman..."

Although the two were drunk, they knew some common sense, and they couldn't help but find it strange.

In the middle of the night, where would the good women from the good family walk around the streets with their children, and they would not be afraid of meeting any bad people, and would traffic in the mother and son?

And still crying...

Could it be that something happened to you?

They looked around suspiciously, and found that there were no people around them at this moment. There seemed to be only two drunkards and this poor woman on the whole street. It would not seem appropriate to walk by if they wanted to pretend to turn a blind eye.

"I always feel something is wrong. Let's change the path..."

The two of them whispered to each other, but before they could turn around, they suddenly heard the voice of a somewhat hoarse woman.

"Two kind-hearted people, can you do me a favor..."

The sound is particularly strange, not as delicate as other women, but like the noise generated by the friction of some rough hard object, making people feel furious.

The two of them looked at each other, hesitated and said, "What's the matter?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the woman with her back facing them clearly had her feet not moved, but seemed to be a little closer to them.

You can even vaguely smell the stinky smell from the other person like the rotten odor of some kind of meat. It hasn't taken a shower for a long time, making them subconsciously want to cover their noses and stay away.

"My poor child fell seriously ill a few days ago. A woman, I, had a short-lived experience and wanted to ask two kind-hearted people to see if this child is still saved?"

The woman lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was crying.

"child?"

The two looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't understand the woman's intention.

When the child is sick, he doesn’t go to the doctor to treat the disease, and ask them what the two ordinary people do?

Immediately, the woman staggered around without waiting for their consent, turned around and walked towards them a little, but her long hair was scattered on her forehead, making it difficult to see what her true appearance was.

However, looking at her figure, she is still quite graceful, and maybe she is a beauty.

They had a bad idea in their minds and did not leave immediately.

The woman seemed to walk slowly, but strangely, she quickly walked in front of them, but kept looking down at the child in her arms, making it difficult for her face to see.

However, when the clothes on his body were closer, he found that they were not common fabrics. The material was brittle and looked... like a piece of paper, pale and weird...

The two of them then looked into their arms curiously, but they only saw that the child was also wrapped tightly with cloth, and they could not see a trace of it.

"I'm so bored that I'm not afraid of suffocating my child to death?"

But as we approached, the rotten odor seemed to be getting heavier.

What's even more strange is that after so long, I didn't hear the child's cry, as quiet as if I was holding a piece of wood.

The two of them became more and more suspicious.

"Please help me take a look..."

At this moment, the woman said tremblingly again, and carefully used her excessively pale hand to gently cover the cloth covering the child's face.

But this time, the two of them were so scared that their faces changed, and they almost fell to the ground with their legs soft!

I saw that under the cloth was a slightly corrupt baby's body that seemed to be swollen by water. Its face seemed to have been eaten by something, and it was vague and bloody, and it was terrible!

Then they realized in fear that the rotten odor was not because the woman hadn't taken a bath for a long time, but because of this dead baby!

"Madman! Madman!"

Looking at the woman, one of them seemed to be frightened and was a little angry. He pointed at her and cursed: "Your child has long been dead! What else can you see? Hurry up and bury him and don't scare people here!"

"Dead?!"

The woman stiffened her neck and slowly lowered her head. With the shocked eyes of the two, she slowly approached the dead baby's rotten face, as if she had looked at it carefully.

This made the two of them feel that there was something wrong with this person's brain and they were a little creepy for a moment.

"Let's go!"

They swallowed their saliva, and felt strange, and quickly took a step back, trying to stay away from this crazy woman.

Just as they turned around, they turned their heads, they were terrified to see that the woman had appeared behind them like a ghost.

She still held the tragically dead child in her arms, and it was closer than before.

They could vaguely see the faint gaze between the woman's hair scattered on her forehead staring at them!

"You are lying!" The woman's hoarse voice sounded, her tone seemed deep and cold, and there was a hint of resentment that made people feel scared, "This child is not dead, it is still smiling at me! You are lying..."

"A bad guy who cheats, he deserves to die..."

She slowly raised her head, and her messy hair dissipated to both sides. In front of her was the semi-corrupt face of a woman who was also swollen and purple. Her eyes were already protruding from her eye sockets, covered with blood, as if she would fall out in the next second.

Even before taking action, the terrifying face made the two of them tremble all over.

As soon as they finished speaking, only a white shadow floated by their eyes. Then the person who was talking before felt a torn pain in his chest!

When I looked down, I saw a big hole in my chest, and there was only a hole left in the place where my heart was beating.

One person was dead, and the remaining man was so scared that he pissed on the ground, looking at the woman who was holding the heart with one hand and holding the child with the other, he could only pray in his heart that the other person would let him go.

"now you……"

Unfortunately, the woman quickly turned her gaze to him and turned her head slightly stiffly.

"Do you think...my child is still saved?"

The remaining man secretly looked at the body of his friend's death, and he didn't dare to answer if he was helpless. He quickly got up and kowtowed on the ground, crying and crying.

"Save it and save it! This child lives well! I just saw that the person is low, sister, please let me go!"

The woman seemed very happy to hear this answer, and even laughed in that ugly voice.

"Hehe...you are a good person! a good person who tells the truth..."

The kneeling man couldn't help feeling relieved when he heard this and thought to himself if he had survived by chance. Suddenly he heard the voice continue, causing his whole body to freeze again.

"Come on... and then this poor child..."

He trembled and slowly raised his head to look, and saw that the dead baby she had been held by her pale blue hands were handed to him.

"You are a good person, so please take care of this poor child..."

The extremely frightened man's pupils slowly shrank, and the terrifying face of the dead baby suddenly began to twist, as if he was smiling at him!

The creepy sharp and sad baby cry began to linger on this empty street...

A layer of ghostly white mist spreads through the streets, and there are faintly some blood-colored silk threads, which makes people unreal and hazy.
Chapter completed!