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One of the boy's eyes, which was facing me, blurred into a black hole, and something dark came out of the eye socket, shining brightly in the light. I'm not sure what it was, but I'm sure that whoever had such a deep cut in his eye would be dead even if he were alive. Although I don't know what the hell it was that made his eyes look like that. Suddenly, I realized that I was the only one who was still breathing in the whole place, and the overwhelming fear made my whole body as cold as blood coagulation. In the end, I couldn't even recognize the sound of my breathing. Throughout the dark space, I could only hear my heartbeat as if it would jump out of my chest at any time. 'When! ' There was another light sound, and my eyelids suddenly jumped. I looked down and saw that the knife that he had been holding tightly in his hand had fallen off the floor. I quickly climbed over and held it hard in the palm of my hand. Just then the light from the keyhole dimmed, as if something outside had moved past the doorway, and I couldn't help glancing at the keyhole. I had a strong impulse to look through the keyhole to see what existed outside, the thing that had made the child like this in an instant. But I didn't have the courage in the end. Little by little, he stepped back, for the dragging footsteps outside sounded again, very slow, very heavy, accompanied by intermittent moans that could hardly be described in words: "Woo.." Uh My hand suddenly touched the cold wall behind me, and I knew I had retreated to the end. At that moment, the door handle clicked lightly, and at the moment I jumped up from the ground, the door was pushed open gently. Whoo.. The light in the corridor poured in from the outside, and a shadow in the light spread all the way to my feet with the trend of the light. What I saw after that, after a long time, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality. Terrible reality like a dream. The figure that came in from outside the door was Miss Ding. According to ADA, she's on vacation abroad these days. And when she came in dragging those things from the outside step by step,ceramic igniter electrodes, I couldn't help asking if the place where she was on vacation was called Pansi Cave. The light in the corridor lit up her whole figure, and she looked taller than ever when she stood in the doorway, because from her thighs to her head, there was a thick white filamentous body wrapped around half of her body from the back of her backpack, layer by layer, almost to the height of the door frame, all the way through the silver thread, from the wall to the ceiling. It's like carrying a huge spider web. Her body, wrapped in the net, was naked, and her flat and small lower abdomen was bulging high, almost transparent in the light. I don't know if she's pregnant or not, because I can feel something like a wad wriggling in her bulging belly, but her belly looks three times the size of an ordinary pregnant woman. Her iron-blue face was drenched with sweat, ceramic bobbin element ,Ceramic Band Heater, and as she walked along with her heavy load of thick things, she let out a groan that was completely different from her usual voice. The groan made my legs go weak. All the way in, she didn't seem to notice my presence. Perhaps she was suffering too much from the pain in her body. Her eyes looked like their pupils were contracting badly in the light. From a distance, there were only two muddy and pale eyeballs, which moved slightly under their eyelids, facing the motionless boy lying on the ground from beginning to end. When she reached him, she stopped and crouched down, sliding one hand along his shoulder to his lower body, groping as if she were looking for something. The groans stopped, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and my brain, which had been frightened into a blank, suddenly woke up. Climbing up slowly from the ground against the wall, I stared at Miss Ding's figure, which was blurred by the things around her, and moved step by step towards the door. As soon as her hand touched the door frame behind her, her head suddenly lifted and a hoarse scream came from her mouth: "Ah!" My hand shook. After a cold shudder, the knife fell to the ground with a sharp sound. Miss Ding's shoulder, which had been tilted, straightened and looked quickly in my direction. I froze at that time. She stood motionless in the same place, just staring at her two pale eyes, which could hardly see any pupils, and the one that suddenly opened and contracted and twisted its stomach violently. Ah There was another scream, as if suddenly in great pain, and she bent down on the boy's body with a rapid convulsion. And then motionless. There was no sound, no movement, as if the whole space had suddenly solidified. I unconsciously took a step back towards the door. Just as I was about to take advantage of this opportunity to flee, I turned around and suddenly tripped over something under my feet. I fell to the ground unprepared. Fall to the ground at the same time two hands want to climb up quickly, a grasp, a big sticky wet thing in the palm of the hand. I raised my hand to my eyes and suddenly felt like vomiting. On the hands of two groups of floating filaments of white wool, as if in some liquid bubble, very wet, but also a certain degree of viscosity. The moment I pulled it up from the floor, the edge was quickly dried, and the dried part showed something like silk, which was scattered by the airflow and shone silvery in the light. Only then did I find that everything around me was covered with this kind of thing, on the walls, on the floor, on the door, on my desk and on my computer. A large area of white catkins shining with silver light was particularly dazzling under the light, with a strong and pungent sour smell. Suddenly a strange noise in the room drew my attention back, and when I looked back, I saw Miss Ding sitting up at some point, sitting on the boy's body, with her hand on his shoulder and her head facing his face. The noise came from the white wool on her body,ceramic bobbin heater, and there was a light noise, and the mass seemed to be much bigger. Just as she was staring in a daze, she lowered her head and suddenly opened her mouth and spurted out a mass of white gelatinous mucus. global-ceramics.com
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