Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

No, it's not like this. Rebecca told herself that all this was a damn illusion. Yes, there must be a difference!!

Rebecca can hear the familiar breath, all kinds of footsteps, all kinds of groans / moans, all kinds of twisted pleadings, and the groans / moans of the call from hell - that's janivy, she's calling her, she's asking for help, she's groaning, she's dying step by step!

Rebecca tightly covered her ears. She couldn't calm down anymore. No, don't. The trembling voice betrayed Rebecca's fear. She stumbled and smashed every glass mirror, but she just couldn't get out!

As like as two peas, Rebecca, Rebecca... "Seemingly without the call", they appear in Rebecca's ears. Each of them is a bit different, but the contents are exactly the same as begging.

Rebecca folded her ring inside desperately. It was a ten carat ring. It was very shiny and sharp. Rebecca liked the diamond point design. At this time, it just worked. The pain, the palm was cut by sharp diamonds, and the blood dripped on the ground bit by bit. Only in this way can Rebecca really feel that she is alive!

Living Rebecca, not an illusion, a damn illusion!

Rebecca calmed down. She didn't see hallucinations for the first time. It's just that Rebecca was flustered by the horror of the deepest secret being excavated. Yes, she can't scare herself. If she wants to go out, she must go out!

Rebecca began to recover a little.

Rebecca calmed down and then looked at herself. Her clothes slowly changed, dragging a rigid pace and moving forward. Rebecca slowly found that this illusion seemed to be just to give her psychological suffering, without actual killing power.

... that's strange!!

Rebecca doesn't believe that she is a woman and has a sixth sense belonging to a woman. How can she not want to kill her because of the hatred deep into the bone marrow?

Rebecca looked around. She couldn't face any mirror with her back. She had to tilt her neck to be on guard. Then she took out the dagger placed in the belly of her calf neatly.

Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, today's Carnival also involved a costume ball. She was dressed as a western cowboy. In order to get good results, Rebecca took out the dagger Elijah gave her before she went out.

The close fitting wearing of leather clothes and leather pants is also Rebecca's favorite simple style. It's very convenient whether it's killing or running away!

Rebecca is not a fool. Naturally, she knew that the master of the illusion was aimed at her. Yes, it should be the long dead janivy.

Marcel is right. She really died and came back to life. She climbed out of hell and took revenge on them!

... come on, I can kill you once, can't I kill you a second time!

Now that she has a definite goal in her heart, Rebecca is much more at ease. She clenches the dagger in her hand and begins to walk out with a tentative step. If the hallucinations are half true and half false, Rebecca laughs lazily. She thinks she knows where Jenny will be waiting for her.

They still have this tacit understanding. After all, they are close friends, aren't they?

Rebecca's footsteps became more and more firm. She stretched out a foot and kicked it hard. Rebecca kicked a door open.

Snap!

All the mirrors are gone. Good. Rebecca knows she's in the right place.

However, out of Rebecca's surprise, it was not janivy waiting for her, but her angry brother Klaus!

"You're here at last, my sister, Rebecca!"