Takizawa obviously also heard the words of the curator, and suddenly widened his eyes, some incredible.

But in fact, from the point of view of the curator, only killing Takizawa and destroying the remains is the best choice.

Reselling corpses was originally a felony, but now it's against women's will. The two felonys add up to enough for the curator to get through the prison.

So now, of course, the curator won't let her go!

Aware of this problem, Takizawa, who had been tortured to death, suddenly sat up from the bench and tried his best to escape.

Unfortunately, before she took two steps, the curator grabbed her hair and said, "what's the matter? Want to run? Don't dream, wait for hell

Takizawa struggled desperately, kicking and kicking. He just wanted to get rid of the curator's control.

Xu was annoyed by her struggle. The curator showed his ferocity and slapped her in the face.

At the moment when Takizawa was stunned by the fan, the curator twisted one of Takizawa's arms in the opposite direction, directly dislocating his arm.

Takizawa wanted to cry, but his mouth was blocked, but he couldn't shout anything. He could only shed tears helplessly.

Those tears from her thin face slowly fall, like with blood, shocking.

I have never hated my incompetence more than I do now.

A good girl was raped right in front of my eyes, but I couldn't even comfort her.

What's the use of being dragged into a movie like this?

The tragedy continues.

The curator and the man drag Takizawa to the pool, put a full tank of water and press his head down.

Takizawa with another good hand dead in the curator's arm, are deeply pinched into the flesh, let the curator also see red.

But even so, the curator is still reluctant to let go, Leng is Takizawa's head in the pool by a full five minutes, is finally released.

At this time, Takizawa was dead and motionless.

The man was a little afraid and asked in a trembling voice, "will... Will something happen? If this is discovered, we'll go to jail! "

Xu was also afraid. The curator took out two cigarettes from his pocket and gave them to the man. Then he smoked them hard.

"I'm afraid it's impossible to admit now! If it gets out, we'll both go to jail! "

With that, the curator kicked Takizawa's body and turned it over.

"A damned woman, she's dying, and she's catching me! It's killing me

With that, the curator lowered his head to look at the arm he had just scratched by Takizawa.

Unexpectedly, with only one look, he was stunned.

Because at the moment in his arm, Takizawa fingernails with a very deep scar.

And the blood from these wounds, unexpectedly, somehow gathered into a few words: blood debt, blood compensation!

After recognizing these words, the curator's face turned pale. He was stunned for more than a minute until the cigarette on his finger burned his finger.

Seeing that the curator didn't look very well, the man asked curiously, "curator, what's the matter? You... You don't want to go back? You've taken my money. If you go back on it, I'll report you to the police! "

"Report me? What's in it for you? What's more, now I've killed everyone, even if I don't want to help you! It's just

At this point, the curator pause for a moment, seems to have some hesitation.

But the more he hesitated, the more flustered the man was.

"Just what? Are you going to raise the price again? I've given you all the money I've brought. If you want any more, I won't have it! "

Hearing the man's words, the curator shook his head and said, "no, I just think this smelly woman died a little evil. Look at my arm!"

Then the curator showed the man his scratched arm.

The man is just an ordinary person, where has seen this battle, the instantaneous was frightened stupidly, falls to sit on the ground.

"This... She... She won't come back to us for revenge, will she?" The man asked in a trembling voice.

The curator sighed and said, "it's hard to say! But now that we have all killed, there is no way out. We must burn the body as soon as possible and put it together with your son's ashes, so that they can marry as soon as possible! Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be problems after a long delay! "

At the moment, the man had no idea. As soon as the curator said this, he nodded and said, "yes, this matter has been done early. I hope my son quanxia knows about it and can understand my hard work as a father! I don't want to do bad things. I just want to find a beautiful young wife for him! "

Hearing the man's words, the curator could not help humming and said, "you've taken all the responsibilities. I don't know who just lay on Takizawa and refused to get up for a long time!"

"Isn't that... Isn't that the nature of men? Men are good at it. Didn't you feel comfortable just now? " The man laughs obscenely.

The curator seemed to be still a little scared. He took a look at the man and said coldly, "don't talk nonsense. While there is no one, help me to carry the body to the incinerator."

The man who dare not from, busily cooperate with the curator will Takizawa's body to carry to the incinerator.

Chen Feng and I also followed the pace of the curator and shifted our position.

When we passed, the curator and the man were pushing Takizawa's body into the incinerator.

Takizawa is lying on his back. From my point of view, I can see her face.

So white, so weak and powerless, so lying, quietly lying, can no longer make any sound.

I don't know if it's an illusion. I always feel that Takizawa seems to be staring at me all the time.

Moreover, there seemed to be a smile on her face. That strange and sad smile made her hair stand upright.

But this kind of smile only lasted for a second or two, and soon disappeared.

Because Takizawa's body had been pushed into the incinerator by the curator and they closed the door of the incinerator and burned it with fire.

Seeing Takizawa end up like this from a good person, Kawashima Linglong standing beside me was so sad that tears fell down.

"She's so pathetic. She's just out of luck. Why did she come to this end?" Kawashima said as she sobbed.

Yoshino Yamazaki and Takahashi now also have convergence from the wretched smile, showing a very sad expression.

"It's really miserable that such a good woman has been ruined like this!"

"These two should go to hell! In order to satisfy one's own selfish desire, one should poison an innocent person like this. It's not enough to vent one's indignation by cutting into thousands of pieces! "

But no matter how indignant we are, we can't change the fate of Takizawa's death at this moment, because before long, the curator and the man shut down the incinerator, took out Takizawa's ashes from it, and put them together with the ashes of the man's son in a large urn.

Later, the curator and the man held the simplest ghost marriage ceremony for them, and temporarily consecrated them in the special room of the funeral home for storing ashes.

According to the curator, the ceremony of the ghost marriage is not completely over. It will take seven days to complete the ceremony.

The man had no choice but to leave the ashes of his son and Takizawa, and he went back first.

I don't know why, when I see it, my eyelids are always jumping. I always feel as if something is going to happen, but I can't tell what will happen.

The camera turns straight, and the time jumps to the seventh day after Takizawa's death.

The curator made the last sacrifice for Takizawa and the man's son, so he handed the urn to the man and asked him to take it back for a good burial.

But before the man came out of the funeral home with the urn in his arms, he suffered a sudden myocardial infarction and died on the spot.

As for the urn, it was missing.

However, at the scene of the man's death, I saw a few big words written in blood on the ground: blood debt, blood repayment!

The shocking blood words, the plot that I can see but can't participate in, and the strange smile when Takizawa is pushed into the incinerator all make me feel a kind of bone chilling.

Vaguely, I think these plots seem to have something to do with us.

In other words, the female ghost dragged us here not only to let us know the truth, but also seems to have a deeper meaning.

The point is, the female ghost before clearly wanted to kill us.

But after we got out of the darkroom, we never showed up again.

Not only that, but even the bodies that chased us didn't show up again.

What's going on?

Countless questions, my brain into a mess, even the mood also inexplicably fidgety up.

What to do? What to do?

What should we do now?

With the plot more and more back, my heart is more and more anxious.

I know that if we can't leave the plot before the plot is finished, it's very likely that we will never get out again!

For this reason, I can't help but feel more anxious.

The huge psychological pressure made me bite my lips, trying to ease the tension.

But unexpectedly, because I was distracted, I wanted to bite the teeth of my lips, but I accidentally bit my tongue.

A faint smell of blood came from my tongue. My heart trembled with pain and I couldn't help complaining.

But at this time, I suddenly found that everything in front of me seemed to have changed.

The figure of the curator gradually became blurred, and everything else in the funeral home became blurred, just like the water falling stones, which made the picture extremely blurred.

Wait... Is it a bit like an illusion?

An illusion that has been extending since we got out of the darkroom.

Because it's hallucination, we won't be attacked by ghosts and corpses.

Because of the illusion, we can only watch the tragedy happen, but nothing can be done.

It is also because of hallucination that I become blurred after I accidentally bite my tongue and suck a little blood from the tip of my tongue.

Therefore, the plot just now is still the plot in the horror film.

But the picture is not the picture in the horror film, but an illusion, a huge illusion created by the female ghost in order to let us know the truth!

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