The broken hand with dark red skin lay quietly on the bed, and dark blue blood vessels bulged on the skin.
Xu Qi 'an felt as if he had just seen an old corpse from a mountain village in the living room. He was scared and went back to his bedroom to sleep. When he opened the door, he found Chu renmei standing by the bed, staring at him with her white eyes.
The fear in his heart exploded with a boom, and every nerve in his body urged him:Hurry up and run, hurry up and run ...
At this moment, Xu Qi. an saw the index finger of the broken hand move slightly. His index finger tapped on the bed.
The next moment, the air seemed to become sticky. Xu Qi 'an felt like an old cow that had fallen into a quagmire. He had a strong body, but he could not move a step.
The five fingers on the broken hand moved. Then, it used its fingers as its feet and climbed down from the bed. It crawled along the ground toward Xu Qi 'an.
