It’s 12 o’clock in the middle of the night when you’re walking alone on an empty street on a night with high and clear nights and moons… …But there are 2 in the footsteps…
And at this moment, you just drank some white wine from your friend’s wedding ceremony and went home, despite the great fear in your heart, But there is still an inexplicable curiosity rising deep in my heart, and you look back at an oblique angle of forty-five degrees to stare at the dark night behind you.
But in vain! ! !
Because you didn’t see anything! ! ! ! ! !
“Did you hell???” You spit on the street with a mouthful of foam, “No, drunk can only cause hallucinations, can it also produce hallucinations???”
“I’m right in front of you!!!” A voice appeared as if it had fallen from the air, as if it had drilled out of an icy thousand-year grave.
Immediately afterwards, you find that someone stretched out two arms without ten fingers, but with sharp nails, and slapped on your head—cold! ! ! This is your first reaction, it feels like a zombie-like temperature in the legendary morgue! ! !
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“Who????” You have been cold from head to toe, but still pretending to be calm and startled and asked.
But the other party did not answer you, but gave you a scarlet back! ! !
It was the back of a woman who was drifting away—no, no, strictly speaking, it was the back of a half-woman! ! ! www.guidaye.com
Because she only has a torso, not a lower body! ! ! Yes-her body is hanging upside down! ! !
She wears a tan hat on her head—it doesn’t rain in the night, what is she doing with the hat? ? ?
She still wears a blood-red scarf around her neck—it’s already dormant. Isn’t she afraid of heat? ? ?
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Every step she takes is very slow, like a slow-motion playback in an old black and white silent movie! ! !
But these are no longer important. The most important thing now is-she doesn’t have legs at all, so how can she make footsteps?
“Look over there—” she clicked the front left with her fingerless left arm, “What do you see over there??”
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My God! ! ! She is also left-handed! ! ! Just like you! ! !
So you pointed at her cowardly and awkwardlyLook in the direction—GOD! That is a pair of walking jeans! ! !
There is a pair of lacquer red high heels under the jeans! ! ! !
Yes, there is no doubt about it—the second footstep that comes out is from those high heels! www.guidaye.com
I saw that woman suddenly wailed her heart and pierced her lungs–
“I died when I was fifteen. At that time, my family was poor and I didn’t have the money to buy high heels for me, so I skipped dinner for a month and tried to save money to buy high heels. But when I collected the money and took the high heels back from the store, I was too excited. I was hit by a car on the way home and all my lower body was broken. Do you want to know why I was in a car accident? Because I am color-blind, I have never been able to identify the traffic lights…uuuuu… My high heels are coming…”