Real Dolls, I Use Dolls To Create Perfect Accidents

Old songs are heard on quiet roads.

Sun Long lived in a manor-style villa on the outskirts of Jinheng City.

This is also the housing area developed by Shenglong Real Estate, so it is very quiet.

On the street outside Sun Long's manor, two riders passed by on bicycles.

Looking at the luxurious villa hidden in the thick fog, one of the riders couldn't help but envy.

"After a while, I can afford such a big house, and I will be content."

The friend laughed when he heard this.

"Come on, this is Yuquan Villa in Jinheng City, a luxury villa area developed by Shenglong Real Estate. It costs more than 100,000 pings. With our salary, we probably can't afford a toilet in ten years."

"Well, it's good to be rich. I really don't know how the rich people here live."

"How to live? Beauty and money are not lacking, so don't think about us assholes."

Smiling and talking to my friends.

Suddenly, there was a soft humming sound in the distance.

The singing is nice, but it has a chilling feeling to it.

That feeling is like a boundless dream, lonely, deep, and frightening.

On the road ahead, I saw a man in a black dress and a tall gentleman hat walking slowly by the side of the road.

I saw this man with one hand on his chest and the other drooping by his side, walking in a strange posture.

However, due to the thick fog, the two of them did not see clearly what this strange-looking man really looked like.

It can only be seen that this person is tall and his body proportions are a little uncoordinated.

Because they were riding bicycles, the two quickly passed the strange man.

It wasn't until they passed through that the two riders realized this.

"Damn, did you see that guy just now? He's really tall. His head must be two meters long."

"It's about the same, and it's as thin as a bamboo pole. No, I have to take a photo."

With a slam on the brake, the rider also stopped the car.

Before the body of the strange tall man in black behind him disappeared into the thick fog, he quickly took out his mobile phone and took a photo.

Seeing his friend suddenly stop to take pictures of others, another rider hurriedly said.

"Huh? What are you doing taking pictures of people? Don't let them see you."

"Hey, it's okay, he didn't notice."

Looking behind him again, the tall man in black had completely disappeared into the thick fog.

But for some reason, the two seemed to hear that faint, low-pitched laughter in the fog.

At this time, Sun Long, who was taking a shower at home, was soaking in a bathtub full of hot water.

Steam was steaming in the private bathroom of nearly sixty square meters, and the heat and hot water stimulated Sun Long's pores.

It seems that this is the only way to calm myself down.

The son died, and great fear permeated Sun Long's heart all the time.

When I was a child, my father once found a fortune teller for me, saying that I would have a calamity in middle age.

If this catastrophe can be overcome, then I can spend my old age in peace.

But if you can't get over it, you will kill yourself.

Originally, Sun Long took this as a joke.

But as time went by, Sun Long discovered to his horror that the fortune teller's words came true one by one.

This made Sun Long start to revere ghosts and gods, and superstitiously believe in things like Feng Shui divination.

In Sun Long's view, these are not artificially fabricated things, but have their reasons.

And the death of his son this time also sounded the alarm for Sun Long.

Perhaps, my catastrophe will be this year.

Thinking of this, Sun Long was also a little upset.

In Sun Long's view, his son was definitely killed by a ghost.

This is why Sun Long didn't make a big fuss at the police station after his son's accident.

Because Sun Long also has a guilty conscience.

From an uneducated poor boy in the early years to today's real estate tycoon, it is because of his ruthlessness when he was young.

Whoever dares to be right with me will find a chance to kill him.

The sins on himself are greater than those on his son.

Not to mention anything else, but in the real estate developed by him, I don't know how many of his own people have been piled up by him.

But now, his son killed two women and was approached by Li Gui, so how would he die?

The more I think about it, the more annoying I get.

Sun Long also held his breath and buried his head in the hot water.

The world seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

The hot water stimulated his temples, which gave Sun Long a sense of peace of mind.

But at this moment, a low-pitched song suddenly came from beside my ears.

Feeling something was wrong, Sun Long rose up from the water suddenly and looked outside.

But it didn't matter at first glance, it directly made Sun Long tremble with fright.

I saw a man in black with a height of two meters and a very deformed figure and body proportion standing upright in front of him.

As the man in black slowly raised his head, Sun Long was frightened dumbfounded.

It was a face wrapped in linen, like a rotting mummy.

The pupils shone with green light, and the big mouth that opened almost to the ears.

The mouth full of sharp teeth made Sun Long understand that the thing in front of him was not human at all.

He screamed and wanted to escape from the bathtub, but the slippery bathtub made Sun Long's fat body step on the ground.

Sun Long fell back into the bathtub again.

The man in black slowly opened his arms that looked like slender branches, still humming the ancient song.

"Child in the mist, what's its name?"

"Fear, fear..."

With the right hand that was like a sharp blade swung down.

Blood splattered all over the bathroom walls...

The deep laughter sounded from the room again, and it lingered for a long time...

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