Sky coffin

Mr. Pan stood up with my body on his shoulders, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and said: "I'm half right, your death was indeed my fault, but the deaths of others have nothing to do with me."

His goal from the beginning was my body.

Mr. Pan first gained the trust of my second uncle, and then he found a way to harm me.

Mr. Pan's expression suddenly became extremely vicious, and he said viciously: "If it weren't for that girl! You would have died long ago, and there would be no need for me to waste so much effort!"

"However, you don't pose any threat to me now. You are about to lose your mind anyway."

That's right, now is not the time to talk about this, I have to get my body back, otherwise I will really be out of my mind!

I want to live, and I want to live for my mother.

I rushed towards Mr. Pan, who raised a sneer on his lips, and with a wave of his hand, I felt my hands and feet being firmly grasped.

I looked back and saw that the golden boy and the beautiful girl had arrived behind me at some point, with paper-tied hands firmly binding my limbs.

The paper face so close to me made me panic.

I struggled desperately, but couldn't break free. Mr. Pan came to me carrying my body.

"Don't worry, I will completely take over your body and live a good life for you."

After that, Mr. Pan turned around and left laughing.

Seeing Mr. Pan's back fading away, I was so anxious that I shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

I was thrown to the ground by the paper man, and I crawled forward with all my strength.

Helplessness, panic, and fear spread in my heart.

Mr. Pan's figure disappeared into the darkness, and the anger in my heart reached its peak.

"Just wait for me! If I can survive today, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

The suppressed anger in my heart has reached the breaking point, but I have no outlet.

The boy pushed me to the ground and pinched my neck with his cold hands.

The feeling of suffocation came towards me, and the light scattered on my body became stronger and stronger.

I'm disappearing!

"Jiejiejie..."

The corners of the boy's mouth raised slightly, revealing a strange smile. I struggled with all my strength, but the boy didn't move at all.

How could a body that was clearly made of paper be so strong?

In addition to the feeling of suffocation, I also felt a bone-chilling cold.

so cold……

I'm a little tired and a little numb.

Ever since my grandma died, I have been struggling to survive.

But I know that no matter how hard I struggle, the final result will be the end.

Having died once, I feel more calm when faced with death.

After all, now...

Death is a relief for me.

However, I feel sorry for my mother, who risked her life to save me and keep me alive.

Thinking of this, I used my last strength to open my eyes. The boy's paper face was laughing ferociously at me.

Suddenly, I suddenly felt warmth on the boy's chest.

At this moment, my situation is no different from that of the little match girl.

The cold surrounded me, and the warmth in front of me was like a match. I knew that lighting the match would not let me survive.

But the longing for warmth in my heart made me reach out.

The bloody hand scratched by grandma slowly sank into the boy's chest, and a very strange feeling spread towards me.