Adult fairy tale: Starting with social security black silk Little Red Riding Hood!

"I knew it, you dog men, not a single one of you is any good."

"Hey, Fatty, did you see anything run past just now?"

Suddenly, Claesy, who was watching the show from the side, suddenly felt something float by.

He rubbed his eyes and trembled as he pulled at his companion next to him.

"Nothing at all."

The white youth, called Fatty, looked in the direction of the finger, but saw nothing.

"Are you hallucinating?"

The moment Fatty turned his head, his pupils shrank and his face turned pale.

His whole body trembling, he raised his hand, pointing to the corner of the room, so terrified that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"There... there is..."

"There's what?"

Claesy turned his head curiously, and in an instant, revealed the same horrified expression as Fatty.

A butcher holding a cleaver, covered in blood, was rushing towards them with a ferocious expression.

"Evil spirit!"

Claesy's expression twisted, and his voice even cracked.

The three young people, craving excitement, had come for the evil spirits, but now, seeing the real evil spirit, their minds were filled with nothing but fear.

All curiosity and anticipation disappeared.

Fear dominated their brains, and their bodies' instincts were screaming warnings.

Run!

Don't hesitate, run quickly!

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

"What's so great about evil spirits? Others may be afraid of you, but I'm not!"

Claesy trembled as he raised his gun, firing several bullets at the charging butcher.

However, the butcher who was hit by the bullets did not suffer any injuries, but his expression became even more ferocious.

In the next second, more and more evil spirit figures began to appear around them.

Finally, the three young people, unable to withstand the fear, began to flee in a panic.

"Claesy, hurry up, don't block the way!"

"It was all this damn bastard who came up with this idea, if he wants to die so much, then let him die first!"

Fatty cursed with a ferocious expression, and Jenny, who was behind him, stopped.

Looking at Claesy lying on the ground, her face was filled with disbelief.

"You, you killed Claesy?"

"How dare you kill him!"

The three of them all came from a hospital, either terminally ill or people who had lost hope in life.

They planned this together.

And she and Claesy had known each other the longest and had the deepest feelings, and now, seeing Claesy's tragic state, she couldn't accept it for a moment.

She couldn't help but pounce on Fatty and start fighting.

"Damn it, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"

"It was he who brought us to this ghostly place, saying that there were evil spirits here, of course, let him die first."

Fatty looked at the approaching figures of the evil spirits, his eyes filled with panic.

"You crazy woman, let go of me!"

Seeing Jenny holding on to him tightly, a flash of viciousness flashed in Fatty's eyes, and he raised the baseball bat in his hand, smashing it directly on Jenny's head.

This unreserved blow directly twisted and deformed Jenny's neck.

Getting rid of the entanglement, Fatty ran to the door, ready to escape this ghostly place.

Bang!

Just as he was about to reach the door, a gunshot came from behind.

Claesy, lying on the ground, raised his pistol and shot out all the bullets.

The last bit of strength in his body was also exhausted.

He lay weakly on the ground.

"Tessa, let's run quickly!"

Seeing that the three of them had instantly killed each other in the villa, and seeing the hope of life, Harman hurriedly grabbed Tessa's hand, wanting to run out of this ghostly place.

He didn't believe in the existence of evil spirits before, but now he believed it.

This ghostly place really had evil spirits.

"I don't have any strength!"

Tessa's face showed an expression that was uglier than crying, and her legs seemed to have lost control, unable to muster any strength at all.

She had no resistance to the fear of these evil spirits.

"You..."

Looking at the approaching evil spirits around him, Harman hesitated for a moment, and decisively chose to abandon Tessa and escape on his own.

Seeing this scene, Tessa's eyes widened.

Although she was completely disappointed in this man, she still had a little hope in her heart.

Faced with danger, would this husband, whom she once trusted the most, stay with her?

But the result was that this man did not hesitate at all, directly abandoning her and running away alone.

Surrounded by evil spirits, Tessa closed her eyes in despair.

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

She opened her eyes nervously, only to find that those evil spirits had directly passed through her surroundings.

It seemed that she and these evil spirits did not exist in the same space-time at all.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Tessa still barely mustered her strength and staggered towards the bedroom next door.

She remembered that Rhode had told her to run to the bedroom if she encountered danger.

She didn't know why, but now the only person she could trust was him.

Arriving at the bedroom, the surrounding lingering evil spirits instantly disappeared.

Tessa looked at the bedroom door in surprise, vaguely seeming to see a layer of transparent barrier.

Blocking all the wandering evil spirits outside.

Was this the thing that Rhode left behind to protect her?

Relieved, Tessa quickly picked up her phone.

She wanted to call Rhode for help, but found that she didn't seem to have left his contact information.

Moreover, the signal on the phone also suddenly disappeared.

Tessa's heart suddenly filled with despair.

She leaned against the window and looked outside, only to find that the entire villa seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark mist.

She couldn't see anything outside the villa at all.

This villa seemed to have become two different worlds from reality.

On the other side, Harman nervously avoided the pursuit of a group of evil spirits and came to the door.

He didn't care about the three corpses lying at the door, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that the blood on the ground seemed to be attracted by something.

Gathering together and seeping under the stairs.

A strange force poured into his brain, and Harman's brain gradually went blank, unconsciously finding a hammer.

Bang!

He slammed it hard, barely smashing open the cement on the wall after a dozen attempts.

A dark passage, emitting a strange aura, came into view.

Harman, as if possessed, slowly walked towards the passage.

Until he came to a silver but blackened door, he slowly pushed open the door whose chains had been smashed.

In the dim basement, the lights slowly lit up, looking a bit gloomy.

The basement was surrounded by iron shelves, each of which was empty, without anything.

Only in the center of the basement was there a faint barrier formation, emitting a faint light.

Harman, with a lost look in his eyes, slowly came to the barrier formation, a trace of struggle flashing in his eyes.

But he still slowly stretched out one foot, lightly wiping it on the ground, destroying the complete formation.

In the next second, Harman, who suddenly came back to his senses, was filled with fear.

"What did I just do?"

He clearly felt everything that had just happened, but his body was completely out of control, as if he was acting on his own.

He didn't know what the thing on the ground was just now, but his intuition told him that he had released a terrifying thing.

Buzz!

In the basement, the bright lights suddenly dimmed.

"What's going on, is there a problem with the circuit?"

Just as Harman's mind was tense, the lights suddenly lit up again.

Swish!

Before Harman could react, a hideous and terrifying face, full of stitched marks, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two faces were almost touching, and the cold aura made Harman's whole body cold, and his mind went blank.

His heart was racing and his breathing stagnated.

In an instant, Harman seemed to see countless terrifying scenes flashing before his eyes.

The evil spirit, exuding a strong evil aura, slowly stretched out its hand and grabbed Harman's terrified face.

A few minutes later, Harman slowly walked out of the basement.

His dark eyes scanned the room, and he slowly walked towards the place where the bedroom was located.

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Tap tap tap!

The low footsteps sounded like they were stepping on his heart.

In the bedroom, Tessa, curled up in the corner, couldn't help but look towards the door out of curiosity.

A familiar figure came into view.

Harman?

Why is he back again?