Devil Pokémon

The incident that happened in Ding Cheng's bedroom three days ago was quickly tacitly forgotten in the minds of both parties involved.

Ding Cheng forgot about this incident simply because he didn't take it seriously at all.

Mary forgot about it because she didn't want to relive the humiliation she suffered that day, because it would have a strong impact on her soul.

But there are some things that Mary cannot forget successfully if she wants to.

Regarding Ding Cheng and what happened in Ding Cheng's room that afternoon, it would haunt Mary's mind uninvited every night and become her nightmare.

Mary collapsed, and this collapse came from a glimpse of her true face. Whenever Mary recalled that unforgettable afternoon, she happily pushed the dining cart into Ding Cheng's room, started by showing off, and wrapped herself in a skirt.

It ended with her head rushing out of the other party's room. This image kept echoing over and over again in Mary's mind, and each echo gave Mary a strong urge to not want to live anymore.

Shameful, so shameful.

Mary wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in. But running away would not solve the problem, and Mary's digging into a crack in the ground could not change what happened that afternoon.

Mary finally realized that she was an ordinary woman with little charm.

For a long time, Mary has always thought that she is an attractive woman, and people around her are willing to give her such hints and feedback, so that Mary takes it seriously. Mary really feels that she is an attractive woman, and she

You can become a big star.

It can be said that Mary has inflated, but Mary's inflatedness is inseparable from the praise of people around her, because if it weren't for those people's mindless boasting, Mary would not really feel that she was that good. Mary originally thought that she was eighty percent

Okay, but after they finished blowing, she felt that she had become 200%.

Mary sat in front of a shiny small mirror and reflected on the incident. The more she tasted it, the more she felt something was wrong. Mary later discovered a horrifying story. Those who praised her were not really flattering her at all, or

I mean, I don’t really think she is so beautiful. Part of it is because blowing her can get some attention and get some income, but the bigger part is to mislead her by constantly conveying wrong information to her.

She swelled and then looked at her misfortune.

When Mary thought of this, she not only felt a chill on her back.

She felt that her analysis was very reasonable and reasonable, and the matter was just like this.

Otherwise, why would she cry and tell her tragic experience in front of the little sisters, and the little sisters turned around and sent Mary's story to the group chat?

Now, the whole downstairs kitchen knew about Mary's embarrassment.

Mary wanted to desperately forget that incident, but she found that she couldn't forget it now. On the one hand, it was due to her own psychological quality, and on the other hand, everyone around her was reminding her of the existence of that incident.

Mary looked in the mirror and cried.

Mary feels very sad now. She is very unlucky. Really, she is so unlucky, so unlucky. Why do things like this always happen? But who can be blamed? She can only blame herself. If she doesn't

If you tell me, others won't know.

Mary now understood her thoughts clearly. This matter was really her fault and her responsibility. It was her fault that she mistakenly thought that everyone around her who smiled at her was a good person and her friend. In fact, it was her fault.

, they are all a bunch of fucking bitches!

Mary began to breathe rapidly, and she felt like she was out of breath again because of the excitement. There was nothing she could do. She would do this involuntarily when she thought of exciting things. This was a genetic problem.

I have to make those bitches pay the price.

Mary said this to the mirror, and then slapped the mirror to the ground.

…

The sound of breaking heavy objects alarmed the kitchen workers on the basement floor.

The kitchen workers were all surprised and worried.

Because the sound came from Mary's room.

As we all know, Mary is a woman who is not in good spirits. In layman's terms, she has a brain disease. And Mary Peach's illness is mainly reflected in the fact that she is a woman who loves to think about things. Mary is sensitive in her heart, but imagines

She is extremely energetic and has absolutely no boundaries, but in her mind she can imagine a 40-episode TV series.

Mary is a woman who has extremely low self-esteem and is extremely conceited at the same time. She has struggled with her unhappy childhood memories throughout her life. This is the unanimous evaluation of Mary by her colleagues.

Colleagues felt deep sympathy for Mary, but they also felt deeply that there was no way around it, because this was Mary's own mental problem and could only be solved by herself.

A few days ago, Mary received some stimulation. Her mood did not improve significantly after her colleagues collectively expressed comfort to her, and then she went back to the house to hold it in, and then the current situation happened.

"Isn't Mary unable to think about it?" Juan'er asked worriedly.

"It's very possible!" Colleagues generally thought that what Juan'er said made sense.

Mary is an extreme person, and extreme people like to do extreme things.

"Then I'll go see her." Juan'er said, then stood up from the stool and walked towards Mary's room.

Mary's room was not closed and the door was slightly ajar, which meant that Mary was not doing anything sneaky in the room.

Juaner smiled knowingly, opened the door and walked in.

But what Juan'er didn't know at the time was that this would be a trap.

"Mary, are you there?"

Juaner opened the door and walked into Mary's room, but unexpectedly found that Mary was not in this room.

Mary was not in the bed, for the bed was neatly folded.

The area of ​​this bedroom was less than five square meters. Apart from the bed, Juan'er couldn't think of anywhere else where a large living person could be hidden.

How strange!

Juaner began to feel deeply confused, because she had just heard the sound of a mirror being thrown in Mary's room.

But now Mary is not in the room, and there is not even anyone in the room. Could it be that the wind blew just now?

Juaner was confused and the fragments of the mirror were scattered on the ground. Juaner observed the fragments of the mirror and thought that it was unlikely that the wind would blow them like this.

It must have been Mary who threw it.

But where has Mary gone?

"Mary? Mary?" Juaner asked tentatively, but no one answered.

Juaner silently observed the mirror fragments on the ground, and suddenly saw a shadow flashing past one of the fragments.

It was at that moment that Juaner suddenly understood where Mary was hiding!

But Juaner understood it too late.

There was a cold giggle, and Mary jumped down from the ceiling, sucking on Juan'er's back like a magnet, and then pinched her neck tightly with both hands.

…

It has been 2 hours since Juan'er went to Mary's room, and Juan'er has not come back yet.

During this period, that is, 2 minutes after Juaner entered Mary's room, Mary's door was closed from the inside.

The sound of the door closing was very soft, but it also attracted the attention of my colleagues.

Colleagues were very pleased with this change because it represented a sign. Since Juaner could still close the door gently from the inside, it meant that Mary inside was fine.

This is really great.

So the colleagues temporarily turned their attention away from Mary's bedroom and began to concentrate on their own affairs.

in this way.

When fifteen minutes passed, my colleagues didn't think anything would happen.

When thirty minutes passed, my colleagues still didn't think anything would happen.

But when forty-five minutes passed, some colleagues with good hearing and vision began to feel that something was wrong.

This was not only because Mary's door was still locked tightly, but also because colleagues heard some strange noises coming from Mary's room.

It's a very subtle sound, but it sounds very inconsistent with the environment.

What the colleagues heard was the sound of water dripping on the floor, drop by drop.

Is there a leak in the room, or is it raining outside?

Colleagues were confused, but they all knew that the probability of these two things happening was relatively small.

What is the reason for this?

The colleagues began to think vaguely, but they were still at the stage of independent thinking and did not knock on Mary's door.

The reason is very simple. It is impolite to knock on other people's doors without sufficient evidence. After all, colleagues are not Mary who likes to think.

So, an hour passed.

An hour and fifteen minutes passed.

An hour and a half passed.

During this period, neither Mary nor Juaner took a step out of the room.

This can be understood as the two of them were having a cordial and friendly conversation. The conversation was very interesting and they couldn't bear to be separated. This is understandable, it's serious, and there's nothing to be ashamed of.

Colleagues understood this, but at the same time, they also heard the increasingly louder sounds coming from Mary's room.

It's still the sound of water dripping.

If it was the sound of dripping water before, now it is the sound of heavy rain in the room.

It was pouring rain in a steady stream.

This is what colleagues hear in their ears.

So what are they doing?

Colleagues were deeply puzzled.

It is really difficult to explain this picture with normal people's imagination.

The colleagues all frowned involuntarily, feeling curious, but the curiosity was just curiosity, and the colleagues did not take any further action.

Again, colleagues are polite and need to maintain the basic courtesy between people, not to mention that the person behind the door is a well-known mental patient.

So colleagues must keep their distance.

Unless something serious happened, such as murder and arson, colleagues would not break into Mary's door.

Like this, another half hour passed.

Now, 2 hours have passed since Juan'er entered Mary's room.

We say that the golden rescue time in medicine is 2 hours, which means that after these 2 hours, the patient's mortality rate will be greatly increased.

At this time, colleagues who had been watching finally discovered something was wrong.

It wasn't because of the constant sound of water dripping in Mary's room.

It was because something started to flow out from the crack in the door in Mary's room.

It was a large puddle of black liquid, greasy, with a spiral pattern, and an unpleasant smell.

If Ding Cheng had been present at the time, he would have identified what this was at the first opportunity.

Because Ding Cheng is so familiar with this thing!

But Ding Cheng was not at the scene, and the people at the scene did not have much experience with dissolving flow.

So they have no idea of ​​the dangers they are facing.

"What is this?" Colleagues stared at more and more oily black liquid on the ground, feeling genuine doubts.

The taste of this liquid is really inelegant, and it's hard not to have some strange associations with it.

"Do you think Mary defecated in the room?" a colleague guessed.

One eldest sister's guess soon aroused the speculation of more eldest sisters.

"You mean Mary had a bowel movement in her room? Ugh, that's fucking disgusting."

"No, no, no, isn't Juan'er also in her room? Would Juan'er watch her do such a thing?"

"Perhaps Juan'er and Mary are 'complicit'? Look at this amount, it's obviously not just for one person!"

An elder sister asked a heart-wrenching question.

All the eldest sisters:???

"vomit!"

"Damn it, why is it so vivid!"

"Oh my god, please stop talking, I'm going to vomit!"

"I can't help anymore, bring me my gas mask!"

The eldest sisters all expressed their disgust, then rolled up their sleeves and walked to Mary's room. They couldn't ignore it at this time. According to the eldest sisters, Mary and Juan'er were both crazy!

As if there was telepathy with the elder sisters, just as the elder sisters headed towards Mary's room, Mary's door opened by itself.

This opening was not slightly open, but opened completely from the inside to the outside. All the items in Mary's room were clearly visible to the eldest sisters.

Then all the eldest sisters were stunned.

Because in this room, there is no Juaner or Mary.

The ground was a mess, and oily black sewage flowed all over the floor, exuding an unpleasant smell.

What's happening here?

The elder sisters were all shocked.

When did Juaner and Mary disappear?

Haven't you seen them come out? Mary's room has no windows, so there is no exit.

So this is a case of a disappearance in a secret room?

But that's not the most important thing.

The most terrible thing is, what's going on with the puddle on the ground?

With endless doubts, the eldest sisters walked into Mary's room.

At the same time, it is also the education carefully arranged by Mary for the eldest sisters.

The sound of water dripping kept coming from top to bottom.

At this time, the observant elder sister discovered that the dirty water was flowing from Mary's bed!

Mary's bed is neatly covered with a quilt!

There is something bulging under the quilt!

"Okay, let me see what the hell this is!" The eldest sister immediately opened the quilt without hesitation.

Then she screamed.

Because under the quilt, Juan'er was melting like ice cream.

Water drops were dripping from top to bottom. Now the elder sisters finally understood where the sewage came from!

The eldest sisters panicked and wanted to run away, but they found they couldn't walk.

Because the elder sisters who were in the sewage also began to dissolve from top to bottom just like Juan'er.

"Ah ah ah ah ah----"

There were waves of frightened screams coming from the underground floor.