Dickel clenched his fists and looked at Hannah with red, watery eyes.Suddenly from outside, a man ran into the house, grabbed Dickel's hair, and beat him repeatedly. The strangest thing is that it stood still and did not dare to say a word, only gritting its teeth and enduring it. The man, who seemed to be Dickel's father, cursed him non-stop. Punches and slaps poured down his body.Hannah sat on the ground, looking at him. When the madness subsided, he began to notice her presence. He pointed at her face and threatened: “What are you looking at? You're no different from that lewd woman!"Hannah said nothing, just looked at him. Suddenly, the door slammed shut, and Dickel staggered to the point where the bastard's doom had come. Before Hannah could get up, the guy rushed over and raised his foot high to hit her face. Dickel tried to roll his eyes, but the bastard just stood there motionless, his feet constricted and unable to stretch.Hannah touched his leg lightly, causing his whole
Dickel's forehead was splattered with blood, and his tears blurred the air. Realizing that that wasn't enough to affect Hannah, he rushed over to hug her leg. Dickel felt that everything that happened today was more than enough for his life: “I… you forgive my mother…”“Do you know…” Hannah was about to say something but stopped, looked at Dickel for a long time, and said, “You know… you know everything?”He nodded repeatedly, Aunt May now also rolling her eyes at him. Hannah let go of her hand, and she fell to the ground. Dickel hugged his mother and thanked Hannah profusely.She pouted, raising her eyebrows at him: "You know her when she married old Mick but still had sex with other men? You know she gave birth to you regretfully even though she deliberately took the abortion pill, but still can't get rid of the unjust thing that she doesn't know who your father is?"Dickel repeatedly nodded: “I… know… I know… I know that my mother deliberately abandoned my father and me to find ano
But immediately, the goofy-looking Dickel wisely corrected his mother and whispered that Hannah had almost killed him for asking who she was. The boy's story sounded normal, but it made her heart beat so fast that she couldn't stand it.Hannah looked at both of them and then tilted her head towards the door, indicating they should go home. Mrs. May stood up, bowed to Hannah, and immediately dragged her out of her house. She was terrified at the thought of facing her again.As soon as the mother and daughter entered the house, Mrs. May suggested that tomorrow, she should call the police or invite someone to 'exterminate' Hannah. Hannah's face appeared on the ceiling as the two were discussing this, and her voice rang out without a hint of cheerfulness: "Neither of you would ever imagine How great the price to pay for betrayal.” Hannah's bad words continued: "I have enough power to make every second of this life the most terrifying moment you two can imagine." The faces of Mrs. May
“This place again?”A young man said to himself, he was standing on a dark street, a street light with only one above his head was flickering on and off.On the road alone, he was surrounded by only a black night with his hands and fingers invisible. The only source of light was only from the street lamp flashing above his head, but it only illuminated about a meter around.Out of that one meter is the endless darkness forming two extremes in stark contrast to the small lighted space the young man is standing in.The young man suddenly put his hand over his nose because he smelled a fishy, foul-smelling taste.At his feet, a dark red liquid slowly spread from the darkness outside into the light.
“Forensic Steve?”Peter Kent opened the door to see a middle-aged man in his fifties, nearly six feet tall, with an extremely athletic build, dressed in a black suit.Although he is in his fifties, his face is extremely well maintained, so let's not say wrinkles, even melasma does not exist. Steve's whole body exudes the aura of a man, mature and elegant.Honestly, even if he's over fifty years old, Peter Kent thinks a lot of teenage girls go after him.This man's name is Trieu Steve, is the forensic scientist in charge of Ann Reed's case."Peter Kent, how are you?"Steve saw Kent look languid, eyes dark circles a little worried. Outside, Peter Kent finds a secluded corner to sit alone after refusing to let Steve take him home.Right now he just wanted to think about what had happened.He took out his phone, clicked on the message section, he has very few friends so there are not many messages. However, there was a crimson message between the lines where only the black text was prominently displayed.“The hallucinations became more and more frequent, even more severe. The things that happen in the nightmare affect my body too, is it true like this message.”Peter Kent clicked on the message with the red text.Title: [Ask the Devil][Description: He is being stalked by the most terrifying existeMy girlfriend is a Devil Chapter 3: footprint
He picked up his phone and dialed a text message.Peter Kent: [System, will it be okay if I go into the bedroom now?]System: [Will die instantly.]“…”Peter Kent's heart is a hundred times the system of green beans and vegetables, in that case, what the hell did you make me go into the room to do.System: [Master, there is a way.]Peter Kent: [Speak quickly!]System: [You just need to knock on the door three times and say "I'm here", then wait for the door to open.]Peter Kent: [As simple as that? Do you promise?]He found it
The bedroom window is originally facing the park of the apartment, normally the lights of the park are shining straight in, so the window curtains are always covered. But today the room was abnormally dark, even if I took off the towel to cover my eyes, Peter Kent could not see her finger if she reached out her hand. However, his eyes were closed, what he saw was also darkness, and could only use his ears and nose to perceive his surroundings. He didn't know if it was over or not, but the feeling of danger was gone and he breathed a sigh of relief. Whoa!! A cold wind blew in his face carrying the stench of rotting flesh and blood that made him shiver. For a moment, all the fluff stood up, goosebumps rose, his nerves that