Chapter 104 Feng Mu is such a good brother, the beginning of the nightmare



Chapter 104 Feng Mu is such a good brother, the beginning of the nightmare

"Why don't you come in? If you don't take care of your face, you'll be left with scars in the future."

Look at your ankle, it's twisted like this, it's really pitiful, such a pretty girl, is she going to become an ugly, staggering disabled person?"

The previous sentence was a slightly old and joking voice, and the tone of the next sentence suddenly rose and turned into a shrill girl's voice.

"You don't take care of your body, but the puppet mother doesn't like the host body to be a cripple. Why don't you come in? Do you want me to go over and invite you?"

Feng Yuhuai felt a chill all over her body when she heard this. She didn't know what a puppet mother was, but the word 'host body' gave her an extremely ominous feeling.

But she seemed to have no choice! Facing Ge Qingming's kind yet sinister eyes, Feng Yuhuai walked into the clinic with gritted teeth.

The creaking rolling door fell again, as if dividing the inside and outside of the door into two different worlds.

Zhang Hao stood at the door, his hands on his intestines, his eyelids half-closed, motionless, like a horrible doll in a wax museum, blocking Feng Yuhuai's retreat.

The clinic was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Feng Yuhuai followed all the way, and his footsteps echoed in the quiet space until Ge Qingming stopped at the deepest part.

A strong smell of formalin water gushed out, and the pungent smell was mixed with a faint fishy stench, which made people frown and cover their noses.

Feng Yuhuai's face turned pale as paper in an instant. She covered her nose tightly, frowned, and a hint of fear flashed in her wide eyes.

Although she had not seen it with her own eyes, the mixed smells had already allowed her to roughly guess what was happening below.

"Don't worry, you are a special guest invited by the Puppet Mother, they won't hurt you."

Ge Qingming walked down the stairs in a calm tone. His steps were quick, and when he turned around, his body bent ninety degrees at a strange angle. His eyes were gentle and soothing to Feng Yuhuai who was following behind him.

Feng Yuhuai felt a chill rising from her spine, and her scalp seemed to be stretched to the limit and almost cracked.

She knew very well that everything that was happening before her eyes had already surpassed the scope of martial arts and touched upon the mysterious realm that teachers in the classroom were very secretive about and unwilling to discuss in depth.

"Is it a strange power gained from an evil ritual? Or is it a product of distortion? Or is it a monster that escaped from the hidden door?"

"What is the plan of this monster who looks like a human but is actually something unknown? When did he start targeting me?"

Feng Yuhuai's heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, her gaze fixed on the horrifying scene in the basement: naked bodies, like dolls sewn with crude craftsmanship, covered with criss-crossing needlework scars. They all had their eyes half-open, as if they were not dead yet, but did not look alive either.

They were cruelly caught by hooks and hung in the air like clothes hanging out to dry, dangling precariously.

Feng Yuhuai's intuition about danger, which he had just confirmed, was frantically sounding an alarm, like boiling water pushing up the lid of a pot, almost exploding.

Sure enough, the next second, he heard Ge Qingming say to her quietly, "Be good, take off your shirt and lie on the bed."

Feng Yuhuai had no misunderstanding. She looked at the iron bed that Ge Qingming was pointing to and realized that the other party was not a lustful man like Yang Tuo. No, that was not right. The other party also coveted her body, but it was a different and more terrifying kind of coveting.

Because there was still some blood that had not completely dried up, as well as scattered minced meat, on the iron bed.

Feng Yuhuai stood still as if rooted to the ground. He asked with a dry throat, "What are you going to do to me?"

Ge Qingming is not a doctor, and he usually does not lie to his patients. He said frankly: "I will treat the wound on your face first, and then repair your broken ankle. After everything is done."

"I will cut open your chest and plant the seed of the Puppet Mother's gift into your heart."

Feng Yuhuai's eyes swept over the hanging bodies. Her teeth trembled involuntarily, and her voice was filled with undisguised fear: "Just like them?"

Ge Qingming shook his head quickly and explained in a hurried tone: "No, no, no, they are just corpse puppets created by me. They have no will of their own. From the moment they were born, they were completely shaped and lost the possibility of growth and change. They are just insignificant toys."

Ge Qingming looked serious and spoke in an extremely earnest tone:

"You are different. You are a gifted person favored by the Puppet Mother. The Puppet Mother will transform you into a human puppet. You will have room to continue growing and be full of infinite plasticity until you are fully mature. By then, you may even become a candidate host chosen by the Puppet Mother to be a parasite."

He paused, his eyes flashing with fanatical flames: "Human puppet, that is the greatest work of art! Ah, how I wish I could be the one chosen by the Puppet Mother."

There was a hint of regret and envy in his voice:

"It's a pity that my ugly body cannot attract the Puppet Mother's attention. Girl, you are such a lucky darling. It's such an honor to be chosen by the Puppet Mother."

"Hurry, lie down quickly, don't let the great puppet mother wait too long."

Ge Qingming's tone was filled with impatience. He rolled up his sleeves, put on sterilized gloves, and picked up the scalpel from the box next to him.

Feng Yuhuai cursed in his heart, "madman", his eyes full of despair but he still asked: "I have never seen you before, how did you target me?"

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She now realized that being rescued just now was not a coincidence. This person must have been keeping an eye on her in the dark for a long time. Even if she died, she had to find out when exactly she was entangled by this madman before she died.

Ge Qingming did not hide the origin of this fate. He smiled and said, "Girl, you have to thank your brother. He was the one who patronized my clinic that day and accidentally touched the clone of the Puppet Mother. That's why the Puppet Mother sensed your remaining aura on him."

Why does my breath remain on Feng Mu?

Feng Yuhuai was puzzled. The answer was no longer important. Who knew what strange special abilities these weird creatures possessed.

But no matter what, the truth has come out, and it was Feng Mu who brought misfortune upon himself.

First you sent people to kill me, and now you've brought me an even more terrible fate. Feng Mu, oh Feng Mu, what have I, Feng Yuhuai, done to deserve you to be so resentful of me and to repeatedly try to kill me?

Feng Yuhuai's throat felt like it had been rubbed by sandpaper, so dry that she could hardly speak. She asked bitterly, "So, the rotten and weird arm of the man who attacked me just now, is it also a power similar to that bestowed by the Puppet Mother?"

Ge Qingming sneered contemptuously and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't compare those stinking trash of the Corpse Cult with the Puppet Mother. They are just enemies provoked by your brother."

The enemy my brother provoked? ! ! !

"So, it wasn't Feng Mu who sent someone to kill me, but I took the blame for Feng Mu?"

Feng Yuhuai suddenly came to his senses and wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt so depressed that he wanted to die. "Feng Mu brought disaster to me, and I am protecting him from it? Feng Mu, you are really my good brother..."

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