It was a dirty little face, only the area under the eyes was relatively clean, revealing a touch of whiteness, which was obviously caused by tears. Although it was a little dirty, it was vaguely seen that the woman had a beautiful face. She could not be called a beauty, but she also had a bit of a beautiful girl.

The most eye-catching thing should be the eyes, the clear eyes were like a clear spring, but at this time they were already covered by fear.

The woman's eyes became lively after seeing the steaming dumplings in front of her.

"Tingting, my father abused you again, didn't he!" The man looked at Tingting's haggard appearance, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save you! Come, eat the dumplings first, you must hold on."

The man carefully grabbed a dumpling with his hand, blew it, and then handed it to Tingting's mouth. Tingting opened her mouth with difficulty and chewed it in small bites.

"Is it delicious? I made it myself." The man's eyes flashed with anticipation, and his voice was filled with a hint of eagerness and desire, like a child waiting for candy, looking forward to hearing a positive answer.

"It's... delicious." Tingting said weakly, and a smile appeared on her dirty face. The smile was very innocent, without a trace of impurities and disguises, and her clear eyes curved into a crescent shape.

The man got a positive answer, and he trembled with excitement: "Great, I knew you would like it, Tingting, after all, this is the dog meat dumplings I made by myself!"

"Dog... meat?" Tingting trembled slightly.

The man became more and more excited: "Yes, it's the big yellow dog you have raised since childhood. Although it is old now, it is still quite strong. When I killed it with a knife, I was almost bitten by it!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Mu and others on the side saw what a solidified smile was.

The originally innocent and clean smile became stiff and solidified inch by inch until it broke.

The clear and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, a layer of dust that could not be washed away no matter how many tears were used.

"Eat, Tingting! Don't you like dumplings the most?" The man rudely fed the dumplings to Tingting.

"Eat it!" The expression on his face became more and more excited and even a little ferocious.

"Hahaha... What a fool, you actually believed it? Since you were imprisoned, the old dog has been guarding the door of your broken thatched house, not eating or drinking, and it would have died a long time ago. Where can I find dog meat? At most, I can get you two dog bones!"

Kaka...

That was the sound made by Yang Dongqing's fists because he was too strong, a bit like two pieces of metal rubbing against each other. His face was very gloomy, his eyes were like a volcano about to erupt, and extreme anger was brewing.

"This beast!" He almost bit his teeth. If the scene in front of him was not fake, he would have rushed up at this time.

However, the more cruel thing was still to come. After feeding the dumplings, the man began to be excited and violent.

For a while, the cellar was filled with the man's laughter and the woman's screams.

"How is it, Tingting? Has my father been here?"

"Tingting, do you know what I like most about you? It's your cheap flesh, hahaha..."

"Asshole!" Yang Dongqing was furious and rushed up, punching the man violently, but this punch only hit the air.

"It's useless. These are all things that happened in the past. You can't stop it now." Ye Fanyu said.

Yang Dongqing's chest rose and fell violently, his eyes were bloodshot, he turned his head away, and he couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Soon, the man left, leaving only the dying Tingting and the dead silence in the cellar.

She stared blankly at the crushed dumplings on the ground as if her tears had dried up.

At this moment, the picture seemed to be still, without any movement, but everyone knew that the picture was not still, and Tingting in the picture was suffering from extreme despair and grief.

Suddenly, the perceptive Su Mu suddenly discovered the changes in the picture, and he pointed to the shadow in the corner.

"The black shadow appeared."

Everyone was shocked and dispersed subconsciously, but soon found that the so-called black shadow did not appear in reality, but in the picture.

In the corner of the cellar where Tingting was, there was a shadow surging silently, it kept twisting and extending, gradually bulging, and growing into a human shape!

The appearance was exactly the same as the black shadow that Su Mu and others had seen before, very thin, as if only bones were left, and the arms were long, almost hanging to the ground.

The black shadow came to Tingting step by step with brisk steps. Tingting stared at the black shadow blankly, and there was no fear of seeing the black shadow in her desperate heart.

Under Tingting's gaze, the black shadow gracefully stretched out his arm. It was a slender arm composed of shadows, as if inSend out some kind of invitation.

"Are you the nightmare that grandma talked about?" Tingting asked weakly.

The black shadow did not answer, but stretched his arm forward and stopped at Tingting's hand.

Tingting did not hesitate, and the handcuffed little hand tightly grasped the black shadow's hand.

The picture stopped abruptly.

Everyone was silent, and Tingting's experience made everyone a little depressed.

Su Mu thought: "If this is Tingting's nightmare, then what's the matter with the black shadow? It stands to reason that it should be a monster in the nightmare, but according to the time silhouette, the black shadow has also appeared in the reality where Tingting is."

Ye Fanyu suddenly said: "Maybe the black shadow is a monster in other nightmares, and then invaded reality and found Tingting. Some reaction occurred between the two, leading to the current nightmare? Or maybe this is not Tingting's nightmare at all, and the black shadow is the source of the nightmare."

"No matter which possibility it is, the black shadow is crucial. Maybe the key to solving the nightmare lies in the black shadow."

Everyone discussed it briefly for a while, but no one could come to a conclusion, and finally returned to the ground.

"Mr. Su, I'm going to rest in the room on the second floor for a while. I didn't find any food this time, so I have to save my energy by sleeping. I'm sorry to bother you during the day." Ye Fanyu said tiredly.

Su Mu nodded and let him rest. After three days without eating or resting well, even an iron man couldn't stand it.

He made a simple arrangement and asked Zhao Chaoyao and others to rest.

Then he took Yang Dongqing to the room on the third floor.

Yang Dongqing was his personal bodyguard, so he naturally couldn't do such a stupid operation as sleeping in the room and then arranging Yang Dongqing to go to the next room.

In the room on the third floor, Yang Dongqing's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be immersed in Tingting's suffering. He was a transcendent, but he was also a young man, a young man with passion, and his three views could not accept such a tragic thing at all.

Su Mu lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling calmly. He was thinking about the relationship between Tingting and the black shadow. Thinking about it, he suddenly felt his nose hot. He reached out and touched it. It was a trace of blood.

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