Chapter 117 Death
The curves of their mouths are almost identical, as if programmed by a robot.

Cold and unkind.

Their faces were as stiff as those of the dead, and their creepy smiles were frightening.

My high school classmates, my deceased mother, and my former group of patients who had shared hardships with me, they were all there, they all came.

Even the female patient who died tragically was present.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is far more than this.

The nightmare of the past - the evil spirit Freddy with a severely burned face, is raising his iron claws and joining the smiling team.

The more important figure, Baling, had his arms hanging naturally, and the white bone blades as sharp as fangs were dripping with scarlet blood.

It was an all-star lineup, with everyone who had left a deep impression on Nancy's memory being present.

A pair of creepy eyes kept staring at her.

What are you doing?

Are they here to kill me?

As if hearing Nancy's inner thoughts, the group of smiling people nodded in sync.

Quack! No, you can't.

Nancy felt something was wrong, thinking something was about to happen. She turned around and ran out the door.

Run, run, run!
We must leave here.

Under this terrible threat, Nancy ran for her life, running from the second floor to the first floor in one breath, before she could look back to observe the situation.

She quickly stopped her forward movement, as if she was under a spell and was frozen in place.

Because, there are still surprises ahead.

The two most terrifying demons Nancy had ever seen - Baling and Freddy, were already waiting at the door.

But when he turned around, the group of ghosts who could only smile creepily appeared behind him.

There was no sound of footsteps, he just appeared abruptly.

"Damn it, who the hell are you!"

Nancy slowly moved to the side, her brows filled with despair. She looked around but couldn't find a way out.

As she moved, the group of smiling dummies began to pose and move.

At a certain moment, they all came out, like zombies out of a cage, rushing forward madly with smiles on their faces.

Nancy rushed left and right, but was unable to break through the encirclement.

Finally, in despair, Nancy couldn't help but cry out, "It's bitter."

Then, she was caught by everyone, and several people pulled Nancy's body.

The next second, several invisible big hands pressed Nancy down on the table, and Nancy's terrified head protruded beyond the edge of the table.

"You, you...don't come over here!"

"No...no!"

Nancy struggled hard, but was completely unable to withstand the force pressing down on her body. Only her head could move freely.

But it was even more cruel, allowing her to face the horror that was to come.

The white bone blade reflected a cold light. Nancy, who had seen its sharpness before, was terrified. She instinctively wanted to scream, but the tip of the bone blade was suddenly aimed at her.

Baling walked over holding a bone blade, the crossed blades looked like a long and narrow pair of scissors.

And whose head will be cut off?
Nancy would soon find out the answer to this question.

chap!
Under the white light, a black shadow flashed past at high speed.

A spherical object flew out with a clear "pop" sound, like a beer bottle being opened.

Gulu gulu!

The knife fell so quickly that Nancy's body was torn apart before she felt any pain.

Nancy still had some consciousness in her head. She looked at her headless body, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

……

"one, two, three..."

The sound of numbers one, two, three came to my ears.

Nancy's head felt dizzy and seemed to be slow to react. She raised her eyes unsteadily and saw a man with black hair and black pupils.

That look is very familiar.

"No! No! No! Don't come over here."

Nancy resisted with all her might, clutching her neck tightly with both hands, fearing that her head would suddenly fall off.

"What are you doing? You're going crazy."

Baling's eyes flashed, and he spread out his palms. Golden straw grew wildly, and soon, a sledgehammer as tall as a person was in his hand.

"It's okay. Nancy, I'll help you."

Baling immediately launched three consecutive attacks.

Bang bang bang!
Loud knocking sounds echoed through the hall.

Nancy was caught off guard and suddenly saw many circles in her vision.

"Head! My head!" The corners of her mouth were crooked, tears and saliva flowed out together, and she looked quite stupid and demented.

"One, two, three... down!"

puff.

After counting to three, Nancy lay back down.

But this time, she woke up quickly.

After waking up, she saw a vast rice field with a statue standing in the middle of the field. The gentle wind blew past, rolling out golden rice waves.

"Where is this? I'm dreaming again!"

Nancy looked around curiously. This was a scene she had never seen before.

Staying here, she felt a sense of security, as if she had nothing to fear.

The feeling of uneasiness that had been weighing on my heart was quickly broken.

Kara Kara!
A strange sound of chewing and grinding bones was heard.

Following the source of the sound, Nancy saw a strange eight-legged python swallowing something.

The huge blood-red head was exposed, with rows of white teeth that looked like deformed tissue. The rest of the body was also without skin, like a skinned frog.

Gulu.

The inside of the giant python's body squeezed and squirmed, and the remaining part of the prey was swallowed into its body.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Nancy felt inexplicably relieved.

Feeling relieved!

"I heard from Christine that you wanted to find me. It seems that you are indeed in trouble."

Baling appeared nearby at some point, sitting leisurely in a rocking chair with a copy of Playboy in his hand.

"Are you Mr. Baling?"

"Exactly. Why, you don't recognize me?"

"No, you left a deep impression on me. I'm afraid I'll never forget it." Nancy smiled bitterly and then asked doubtfully, "How did Christine know I was in trouble? And when did you come?"

"It's simple, you made the call, but you forgot." Baling glanced at it and snapped his fingers, and then Nancy suddenly became dazed, and it took more than ten seconds for her to wake up.

When she thought about it, she remembered it all.

That night.

The first time Nancy saw her dead mother smiling at her, she immediately called Christine for help.

She said Freddy was back and she wanted Christine's help.

Christine turned to Baling for help. Baling thought that Nancy was drunk and started talking nonsense. After all, Freddy was dead, so how could he come back!

Not everyone is qualified to do sit-ups.

So, Baling asked Christine to reply - I understand, go back and wait for notification.

Afterwards, when Christine called back again, Nancy suddenly said that she was fine and that it was just a joke.

But Christine had a hunch that something was wrong, so she asked Baling for help.

Baling came over reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)