Chapter 2036: Nightmare (2) Chapter 2036: Nightmare (2) A large amount of cold sweat seeped out of song qingxiao's forehead. Her face was pale, and her trembling nose showed the pain she was suffering, which shocked the women.
“Why?”
The woman carrying the cat muttered, ” why do you have to do this? ”
Song qingxiao ignored her. She gritted her teeth and endured the excruciating pain, but her body was still trembling.
After a long time, she finally opened her mouth, which she had used too much force on. The silk fell down, and there were teeth marks and large patches of blood stains on it.
because I might have to face a fierce battle tomorrow. I can't just wait for death.
When she spoke, her voice trembled because of the pain. She grabbed the silk cloth with one hand and wanted to wrap it around her broken arm, but the pain made her movements somewhat inharmonious.
The woman holding the cat was silent for a long time. No one knew what she was thinking. Finally, seeing her clumsy but determined actions, she said softly, ”
“I'll do it …”
For the first time, she let go of the cat in her arms. She took a few deep breaths and walked towards song qingxiao.
Huang 'er and the others looked at her in shock, as if she was in disbelief.
Song qingxiao raised her head slowly and looked at her with some effort. She was so nervous that her lips were trembling, but she did not avoid her gaze. Instead, she let her stare.
After a long time, song qingxiao handed over the silk in her hand.
The woman holding the cat seemed to be at a loss. After a while, she looked up at her in surprise. Her eyes gradually became hot. She reached out and took the cat, gently tying up the wound.
“You guys deal with this corpse.”
Song Qing looked down on the others and ordered.
The women had been dealing with corpses for several days and were already very familiar with them. When they heard this, they all responded.
Everyone came forward to grab the man's body. When the youngest, Luan 'er, tried to grab one of the man's hands, the hand that was originally hanging on the ground grabbed her wrist tightly.
“Ah!”
She let out an extremely sharp scream. Her hand seemed to be burned, and she instinctively wanted to throw the hand that was holding her away.
However, the man's palm tightened. His face, which had been poked to pieces, moved as if he wanted to sit up.
“He, he's not dead yet, he's not dead yet!”
Luan 'er shouted in horror, and the others hurriedly let go, trying to avoid her.
“Shut up!” Song qingxiao's eyes were cold as she shouted.
She had a high prestige in the hearts of the five women. Even though she was severely injured, Huang 'er still shut up after she shouted.
“He's not dead yet, just kill him, what's the big deal!”
Song qingxiao gritted her teeth, and her broken hand hung weakly on her thigh. She ordered the others, ”
“You guys suppress his body and take one of them to behead him.”
After dealing with this 'man' for a few days, song qingxiao was very experienced and knew how to make the body rest in peace.
“I, I can't …”
Huang 'er was scared out of her wits when she heard this. She shook her head repeatedly and her tears fell like rain.
“I can't.”
“Why can't I?” Song qingxiao asked her calmly.
Bang! Bang!' The dead man on the ground struggled to get up, but the moment he moved his hand, song Qing lifted his foot and stepped on it.
He was like a worm, dead but not stiff. The fingertips under his feet were still wriggling, trying to escape from her trampling. The scene looked very scary.
I, I'm scared … Ying 'er shut her eyes tightly and bit her lower lip. It seemed like she had used up all her strength to say these words.
“Since you're afraid, you should kill him with your own hands.”
Song Qing's mouth twitched and revealed a faint smile, ”
“You have the advantage in numbers, and he's already seriously injured and on the verge of death. He should be the one who should be afraid!”
“I don't dare to-”
The woman shook her head desperately, unable to muster the courage.
“You can try.” Song Qing stared at her and lowered her voice.
“Running away won't solve anything.”
This man who had once died in her hands would never die and would always return.
Every time he returned, he would carry the scars that song qingxiao had left on him, making him look even more vicious and strange.
When the night passed and dawn arrived, it should have been a time full of hope. However, because of this man's multiple returns, it made the people on the ship feel as if they had fallen into a nightmare that they would never wake up from.
The cycle repeated without stopping.
“What are you afraid of? Was it this man? Or is it a fear that can't make him disappear completely?”
Chapter end
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