The picture suddenly shows the feeling of weightlessness when falling.

After a few seconds, the screen suddenly stopped violently.

The darkness dissipates.

The screen flashed again.

Saito opened his eyes.

Still in a hotel.

Everything just happened was like a dream.

Saito's eyes moved.

This time there were no ghosts on the windows.

When I look back again.

I found two figures appeared in front of me again.

Those two figures were still the man and woman from before.

Ximen Doudou's knowledge of Japanese is not very deep. Except for a few names such as Yashiro Diego Yashiro Baga and so on, he only knows a little about the names of parents, sister, and brother.

When he saw the two figures, Saito faintly called out to Sanchiga-san.

Only then did I realize that the middle-aged man and woman who co-authored the story were Saito’s parents.

In the picture, Saito's parents this time are different from the ghosts just now. Instead, they have smiling faces.

The two people with smiles on their faces gathered around Saito and asked him about his welfare.

Saito muttered several times that he was going to vomit.

It's very exciting to see this.

I have been deprived of love since I was a child, so I long for the feeling of being cared for by my parents.

Saito’s parents prepared Saito’s favorite sushi and sashimi.

I also made soup for Saito.

When it was brought over, Saito picked it up to eat, but after opening the casserole for making soup.

I found that the casserole was filled with blood.

Blood gurgled out.

Saito quickly raised his head and saw his parents' faces gradually becoming more ferocious. Behind his parents, the bloody corpses of those who had been killed by Saito stood there, dangling like ghosts seeking their lives.

Staring at Saito and saying nothing, everyone just stared at Saito.

But the distance got closer and closer. Saito ran out as fast as he could, with his parents chasing after him desperately. The ghosts kept calling for his life, and Saito rushed out of the door like a madman.

After opening the door this time, there was a gun placed outside the door.

Without even thinking about it, Saito picked up the gun and turned around to shoot.

Even his own parents were killed.

Saito's parents fell into a pool of blood. Saito was breathing heavily. Unexpectedly, his parents' corpses stood up like zombies, standing with those who were killed by Saito, staring at Saito.

His body swayed and he walked towards Saito, raising his arms in an attempt to claim his life.

After Saito fired wildly, he turned around and rushed out of the door.

Once again, he fell into endless darkness.

Wait until it's all gone.

The screen was displayed in the hotel again.

It's still the original location.

Saito took a shaky breath.

Sweating profusely.

His mouth was still calling out weakly for "Fighting Sang Ouga Sang".

It seems that killing his parents just now has caused him to fall into endless pain and be unable to extricate himself.

Saito looked around.

Looking at the familiar hotel.

There was nothing in the hotel, and Saito thought it was a dream.

On the TV, Saito wanted to sit up and found that he was tied to the bed.

When Saito was struggling, a circle of people stood beside the bed.

Everyone was covered in blood and flesh, including his parents who were killed by him in the last dream.

Saito struggled hard but to no avail.

Saito's parents covered Saito's eyes.

The witch-like voices of Saito's parents came from the TV.

Wang Han stood up and took out a rubber band from his bag.

Take out the cotton swabs, alcohol, and ketchup.

A rubber band tied Saito's arm, and a cotton swab dipped in alcohol was wiped on his arm.

Then apply tomato sauce.

The sound of ticking came from the TV.

It's like blood flowing out.

Saito, who was lying on the bed, frowned, his lips kept trembling, and his chest heaved up and down.

There was a look of horror on his face.

It's like feeling that life is draining away bit by bit.

The sound of the dead souls crying and howling could still be heard in my ears.

Saito's lips trembled, and he didn't want to die.

The voice was very low, but the tone could still be heard to be very frightening.

Wang Han sat aside. Ximen Doudou wanted to smoke but was interrupted by Wang Han's slap.

After a few minutes.

Saito's heartbeat gradually stopped.

Just when Saito was about to die.

The darkness suddenly shattered.

Light returns to my eyes.

ah!!!

Saito took a long breath.

In front of us we are still in a hotel.

Saito sat on the bed and looked around in horror.

"It turns out it was all a dream."

Saito muttered to himself.

He lowered his head and shook his head, but suddenly two pairs of feet appeared in front of him.

Saito raised his head in horror.

He found his parents standing in front of him.

Saito's parents pointed at Saito emotionally, "He killed someone! He killed someone! He is not our son! We don't have such a murderer son!"

“Sinsnesnesnesines!”

The world is spinning.

All around were the wails of those ghosts seeking their lives.

Saito's lips trembled while he was lying on the bed.

He ran out of the room desperately.

Open the door and you'll be on the street.

Saito ran away.

Unexpectedly, a car suddenly rushed over and knocked Saito away.

After Saito landed, he raised his head in panic and looked at the car. The car that hit him was the body of Zhao Dayong.
To be continued...