I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

Infatuation, greed, lust, all in those dark eyes.

And the owner of the eyes is a skinny man, squatting on the window sill, holding the window open, smiling at Reba.

This is the eighth floor.

Tens of meters high.

But men can climb up.

He has hands with long nails.

This allows him, like some animals, to have the terrifying climbing ability.

Also, the nails can extend freely in length, tough and sharp.

He is indeed a trickster.

His nails are where the weirdness comes from.

"I used to be very inferior and cowardly."

"No girl likes me, and I don't like other girls."

"Reba, I only like you."

"What I want to do every day is to be intoxicated in your TV series, your variety shows."

"I would often bite my nails at that time, because watching you too engrossed, I would always bite my nails and my fingers would bleed."

"Just a few days ago, I was watching your TV series again."

"You are so beautiful."

"I was biting my nails while watching, and after watching the show, I realized that my mouth was covered in blood before I knew it."

"I bit off all my nails and all the flesh off my fingers."

"It's very strange that the ten bone fingers can still move freely."

"Later, the flesh grew back, and the nails also grew back, getting longer and longer"

"It turns out that this is called weirdness, and I became a trickster."

"I have too many nails to bite now."

"I still want to see you forever."

"Reba, can you be my girlfriend?"

The man opened the window and jumped into the room.

He looked at Reba with a silly smile.

I don't know whether to be nervous or happy.

He raised his palm and bit his nails.

crunching.

Crackling.

It was clearly the sound of nail biting, but it seemed to be chewing some bone.

Standing in front of the dim window, the man bit his nails like a shy boy.

But Reba couldn't help thinking of that scene.

In the dimly lit room, the man was obsessed with watching TV, biting his fingers into bones.

A mouth full of blood, gnawing on his own flesh.

"ah!"

The fear in my heart could not be suppressed at last.

Reba screamed, sprayed pepper spray, then turned and fled.

She is going to escape from this devilish room.

Just haven't run two steps yet.

A few foul-smelling yellow nails stretched crazily, passed by her, and sealed the door lock ahead of time.

"Reba, I'm a trickster now, I'm very powerful, I can match you."

"real."

"Don't you believe it?"

"Or, do you look down on me like everyone else?"

The man's smile is slowly turning cold.

"You know what? I've killed several people."

"They just looked down on me, with my nails piercing their throats."

"I don't want to kill you, don't force me."

"I just want you to be my girlfriend!"

At the end of his speech, his voice became louder and louder, and finally it was like a roar.

A chilly air began to emanate from his body.

The temperature of the entire room has been dropping.

Seeing that the pepper spray is useless and cannot escape the room.

Reba was trembling all over, her face full of despair.

But there is still an inexplicable courage born from nowhere.

She raised the can of anti-wolf spray and slammed it hard at the man.

"Go away."

"I won't be your girlfriend!"

"I... I have a boyfriend!"

"Stay away from me!"

"No, I know you're single." The jar was torn apart by fingernails before it even arrived, and the man said angrily:

"Don't try to lie to me."

"No paparazzi has ever photographed you in love."

Reba took a deep breath and threw the phone away.

"Really, if you don't believe me, it's tricky to ask about the phone."

"It can answer you anything."

The man took the phone and looked at the phone interface suspiciously.

[Tsk tsk, another trickster controlled by weirdness]

【Your sanity is gradually losing, right? 】

【Before you break me, I sincerely remind you】

【move】

【This is His woman with His mark】

【In front of that person, the value you can bring is to turn into a gorgeous flower of flesh and blood】

"What nonsense is this weirdness talking about!"

The man directly smashed the phone and stepped on it with both feet.

The copy has not officially arrived yet.

Apart from the weird memes, the most powerful thing on Blue Star is the Stranger.

His madness and his self-confidence do not allow him to be frightened by the tricks of the mobile phone.

"It doesn't matter if you have a boyfriend."

"If I kill him, you will be gone."

"where is he?"

"tell me!"

The weird nails extended in the air, hovering in front of Reba's forehead.

The man's expression is gradually becoming ferocious.

He has lost his patience.

"You don't believe mobile phones are tricky."

"You certainly won't believe me."

Reba smiled wryly, but her tone was firm.

Recalling the real and dreamlike emotions in the dream, she said softly:

"just kill me."

"He's in my dreams."

"I want to see him."

The man was stunned for a while, he saw Reba's determination.

Reba seems to be really not afraid of death, as if she is still looking forward to death.

"Then I'll kill you."

"But don't think that this means the end."

"I'm going to take your head away, turn you into a weirdo, and stay by my side forever."

The sharp nails suddenly stuck out, stabbing towards the snow-white neck.

Reba closed her eyes, recalling everything about Yang Shou, and there was only peace in her heart.

She had an inexplicable feeling that once she died, she would become Weird, far more powerful than Weird nails.

And her soul will truly return to the Ping An Community.

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