The photos shown in the flying photos were actually another incident. The woman's husband was a policeman and rarely accompanied her. The woman was with another man. The police discovered his wife's infidelity, but he did not blame his wife.

So the woman felt that her husband didn't care about her, and even joined other men to dismember her husband and killed her. However, after the killing, the woman actually forgot her and thought that her husband died in the line of duty. She was sad and became psychopathic and tear her head apart.

The woman later broke down and took a knife to kill her other man with a good appearance.

She squeezed the man into meat sauce.

Later, she cut off her legs with her right hand, cut off her right hand with her left hand, and then wiped her neck and committed suicide.

After her death, she even decomposed her body even more cruelly and became one corpse after another.

She felt very wronged. She used her home as the prototype to create this non-existent world, and made up reality and fabricated stories of herself being raped and killed. She thought she was very wronged and kept killing people, in fact, to fill her emptiness.

She forced herself to forget, but was actually slowly remembering it.

This is the truth.

The woman squatted on the ground and began to sob.

Only then did I notice that Du Yang's eyes were actually gray, and now the gray is gradually disappearing.

"Mao Mu, you don't know, I actually killed Mengjie." Du Yang said.

"What?" I exclaimed, "What did you say?"

"I've been escaping," Du Yang said, "At that time, a female ghost named Xiaoxian guided Mengjie and I to the ground, and I pulled Mengjie down. Before, when you went to find the key, I found the right key and opened Mengjie, but we met a female murderer."

I know the female murderer he refers to is the woman who brought us in the bar.

"The female murderer chased us, we arrived at the room, and then to the cave. Later we arrived at the end of the cave, where there was a very dark wall. On that wall, I saw me washing in the blood pool and getting the keys, but Mengjie was chatting and laughing with Qi Fengli at that time."

Du Yang sighed.

"Maybe it was because of jealousy, maybe it was because... I think... I don't know, I don't know why, I actually wanted to kill Mengjie. At this time, a knife actually appeared in my hand." Du Yang paused.

"Mengjie also stared at the wall. I'm sure she saw something," Du Yang continued, "A knife was also added in her hand, and she wanted to stab me. Out of self-defense, I injured her wrist, and blood appeared from her wrist. I felt very stimulating and comfortable."

I felt very uncomfortable listening.

"I actually stabbed her arm and cut her arm down."

I feel even more uncomfortable.

"This place is just uncomfortable. The lights and atmosphere are easy to sprout in the darkest corner of my heart. It happened that the female murderer chased me at this time, and I ran away with Mengjie's arm without control and threw Mengjie behind."

Du Yang paused, "I have been escaping from this truth since then, but thought that the woman killed her, and even thought that you harmed her."

"I want to kill you too." When Du Yang said this, I got goose bumps on my back. I couldn't tell which time it was.

"But the light just now, that light, made me awake." Du Yang said, "That light made me see the clothes on you. It was exchanged for Qi Feng's life. I seemed to see Meng Jie behind the light. She said to me, I forgive you."

I smiled at him, and our eyes turned to the crying woman.

The crying woman stopped crying, she stood up, and then all the ghosts stood behind her.

They pointed at the glowing wooden door together, which opened.

Now, it's time to go back.

Du Yang and I stepped into the wooden door. The world outside the wooden door was light and dark.

It was a bar. Du Yang and I looked back and saw that the wooden door was actually the door of the men's bathroom. We seemed to come out of the door of the bathroom. Others thought that we had just visited the bathroom.

Of course, this bar is the bar where Du Yang and I met that woman when we got too much drunk yesterday.

No one paid attention to us in the bar. Even if I had injuries on my body, Du Yang's whole body was still covered with blood stains soaked in the blood pool. They might think it was red wine. Who knows? Anyway, no one paid attention to us, and we were ignored and ignored others.

Later, Du Yang and I took a taxi home separately. I kept my top, threw away my pants and underwear. After I washed all my blood, I slept well. The next morning, except for the sharp clothes, it seemed that nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!