It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The sound in the coffin disappeared slowly. It was unknown whether it was because of holding Hong Yuan, the coffin, or because he was too tired today. Wu Wen fell into a deep sleep within a minute of holding Hong Yuan. Hong Yuan's body was pressed against Wu Wen's, and her scarlet eyes were full of crazy possessiveness and greed. However, she did nothing, just lying quietly on Wu Wen's chest, her face became calmer and calmer, but the desire in her eyes became deeper and crazier. "Huh!" Dong Xue suddenly sat up from the bed, her heart pounding. Her face was pale, and her pupils were scattered, as if she had just had a nightmare. But Dong Xue didn't have any nightmares. The reason she got up was nothing more than hunger.

A sense of hunger that had never come filled Dong Xue's abdomen. She felt that her whole stomach was painful because of hunger. It was as if she hadn't eaten for seven days. The hunger was unbearable!

Dong Xue and Yao Yuan shared a room. Since Yao Yuan died last night, she had to live alone in this room.

"Click." Dong Xue's arm gently touched the switch beside the bed, and a bedside lamp lit up, and the light was slightly dim.

This is specially used to get up in the middle of the night, and the light is not dazzling.

"My recorder must have been hidden in the safe..."

The sound of cartoons playing outside the house kept coming, and it sounded quite noisy. Obviously, the scary human skin was still watching cartoons.

Dong Xue picked up the water cup on the table and raised her head to take a deep sip.

The water went into her stomach, and the hunger became a little stronger.

Dong Xue was a little impatient and slowly removed the summer cool quilt on her body, revealing her beautiful body in black silk suspenders.

"Hungry, so hungry, I want to eat mutton!" Dong Xue moved the corner of her clothes with her hands, then got off the bed and stood on the floor.

Under the dim light, the scene in the house was fully revealed. Although Yao Yuan was dead and her family was notified, her things had not been moved away yet, and the whole house was still noisy.

Although the house was full of dead people's things, Dong Xue did not feel the slightest fear, because her mind was now occupied by hunger and she had no time to think about other things.

Dong Xue picked up her mobile phone on the bedside table and opened the interface of the mobile phone.

It was already past three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the window had completely returned to peace.

Dong Xue turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone and then squatted down.

When she went out in the afternoon, she bought some more mutton and hid it under her bed. Although it was not hidden deep, it was still too dark under the bed.

A wave of hunger surged over her, making Dong Xue move faster. The strong hunger even made her mood a little irritable.

But for some reason, she always felt that there was something terrible outside, so she still suppressed her hunger and slowed down her movements as much as possible to make less noise.

"Shasha..." A sound of a plastic bag came from under the bed. Feeling the feeling in her hands, Dong Xue's face was happy.

Her movements were gentle, but her hands were very powerful. She took the plastic bag under the bed out.

A black plastic bag was pulled out from under the bed. Looking at the dent in the plastic bag, there was obviously a large piece of something inside.

Looking at the plastic bag in her hand, Dong Xue was overjoyed. She couldn't even sit back on the bed, but directly opened the plastic bag with her hands, revealing what was wrapped inside.

It was a large piece of mutton. Looking at the bright red color on it and the blood on the plastic bag, it was obviously still a piece of raw mutton.

As the plastic bag was opened, a smell of mutton hit her face.

Dong Xue sniffed suddenly, sucking all the mutton smell into her nose. The slight stimulation of the mutton smell made Dong Xue's hunger even worse.

She could no longer bear the hunger in her stomach, so she grabbed the mutton in the plastic bag with both hands, then lowered her head and bit the mutton madly.

"Pah, pah, meah..."

The sound of eating raw mutton was small but obvious, but it was completely invisible under the cover of the cartoon sound outside the door.

Dong Xue bit the raw mutton in her hand, which was still bleeding, madly, like a hungry beast, and from time to time she made one or two sheep calls that were so slight that they were almost inaudible.

The dim bedside

The light source was stable, and Dong Xue's dark figure was reflected on the wall. What was presented was not a human figure, but a figure with a sheep's head.

Dong Xue's pupils also became narrow and regular, almost exactly the same as the rectangular pupils of sheep.

"Pah, pah, meow..."

A faint sound that was inaudible continued to sound in the dim room, and a faint smell of sheep filled the room.

However, this smell of sheep was not emitted from the mutton, but seemed to be diffused from Dong Xue's body.

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"Pah, pah, meow..."

A subtle sound sounded at the head of the bed. In the extremely dark room, it seemed that there was a figure sitting at the head of the bed gnawing on something.

Jia Qiqi, who was lying on the other side of the bed, had earplugs in her ears and was unaware of the sounds in the room.

In the pitch-black darkness, the shadow that was frantically devouring the mutton in her hand seemed to be full and slowly stopped her movements. Then she took out the toilet paper on the table and wiped her hands.

"Hmm..." Jia Qiqi, who was lying on the bed, unconsciously uttered a dream cry, causing the figure sitting on the other side of the bed to pause and then slightly turn his head.

In the pitch-black darkness, an eye with a rectangular pupil quietly looked at Jia Qiqi who turned over on the bed for a long time, and finally seemed to be sure that she was indeed not awake, and the head that looked a bit like a person and a bit like a sheep slowly turned back.

"Shasha... meow..."

The sound of packing up the plastic bag and the faint sound of sheep were looming and extremely small. In less than two minutes, the figure who had packed up all the traces slowly lay back on the bed, covered with a quilt, and fell into sleep.

A faint smell of sheep filled the room, but it was slowly fading.

After a while, a light snoring sounded in the room, and the black figure lying on the bed, who looked like a person but not a person, and a sheep but not a sheep, slowly regained his human appearance.

"Huh!" A breeze blew in from the window, causing the sheep smell in the room to dissipate more quickly.

"Where is this? SpongeBob, Patrick? Let me go back, let me go back..."

The sound of the cartoon outside the room was a little noisy, and the music became weird. The human skin was scared and screamed. I don't know if it was because of the recorder prison that Squidward went to, or because of the faint smell of sheep in the air.