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Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth out of the silt(2/2)

But looking at the things around her, it makes people feel creepy.

This beautiful girl sleeps in terror.

Under her body was a squirming carpet of flesh, with blood vessels and tumors constantly exploding, forming a hotbed for her sleep.

The surrounding flesh and blood was swollen and weird, covered with disgusting unknown lines, as if cursed organs were stuck together on a wing, deformed and foul-smelling.

The surrounding space is flashing with strange colors, the world has been broken, and there are bottomless abyss everywhere. No matter how you walk, you can only return to the starting point in despair.

The never-ending crazy sound is beating, vaguely like the heartbeat of something, but just this sound makes people crazy. Huge, twisted, disordered and disgusting pieces of meat and hemangioma are constantly following.

This crazy sound dances together, and the huge and fat tumors and blood vessels continue to burst due to this dance, sprinkling a bit of bright red, yellow-green, rancid pus and blood all around.

If you zoom out infinitely, you can vaguely notice that this seems to be the corpse of something, and all these horrible things are born on the corpse. The dark and sticky sea of ​​death surges from the swollen corpse.

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But the beautiful and pure girl was like the flowers blooming from the corpse, without any blemish or dirt.

She slept in it like this.

With the crazy beating of my heart, when I looked directly at him, I seemed to be able to feel the bright gaze cast from it.

The surrounding coldness gripped everything tightly, and everything screamed silently.

There is only a warm light around the girl, and that little bit of warmth is the only hope and salvation here, and the only salvation in the ugly world.

However, under her warm and radiant shadow, not a breath could be heard.

But, in this sinking darkness, something fell into a dream.

However, in the madness and stench here, even death itself will die.

In that heartbeat, what else is about to wake up from the dream?

The beautiful girl still slept soundly, and even occasionally murmured in her sleep, with a charming smile on her lips.

Her smile is sweet and innocent, making people feel that she must be having a beautiful dream. In the dream, she is wearing a sunshade straw hat and a white skirt, standing among the green trees in the sun, surrounded by tiny spots of light and shade.

There are also clear rivers and the sound of cicadas in summer.

But, if there is really someone here, get closer and listen to her murmurings.
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