Now this body is almost complete.

In front of the mirror, it looks so discordant.

There are bloodstains on the head and neck, and the two arms appear roughly tied to the shoulders.

The connection between the waist and thighs is mismatched.

The head gently lifted its hand, tremblingly touched its eyes, but I, as the eyes, fearfully closed my eyes, adding a sense of weirdness to it.

All the people who can save me are dead, I feel desperate.

What else does it want? What is missing?

The head picked up a pure white scarf and gently put it around the neck.

It took out makeup, trying to put on makeup for itself, but the arms were not skilled enough, resulting in a crooked and twisted look. However, even so, I seemed to see its original appearance.

A name slipped out of my heart: "Yang... Mian."

Wanzhou Island.

It could be the most profitable resort in the city, besides promotion, the backstage manipulator is also essential.

Since the Yin family came, Wanzhou Island is no longer open.

"Yang Mian, where are you?"

This call is like a lover's intimate whisper, the woman is wearing a bikini, her tall figure on full display, she doesn't care about the people around her.

None of that is enough to rouse her emotions.

In the woman's hand is a photo, from left to right are Fang Sen, Chen Dong, Wang Shi, Qiu Ning, and the woman.

"Yin Jie, found out, Chen Dong is dead."

The woman took off her sunglasses, and her emotions showed in her eyes, disgust and hatred poured out in an instant.

"Get the Taoist priest here."

Yin Jiajia and her people worked on the beach until nightfall, the sea breeze passed by, and Yang Mian was about to arrive.

Yin Jiajia stood alone on the beach, the light from the street lamp shining on her, a strong interest rising in her eyes. Just in front of her, is that monster Yang Mian?

"Long time no see."

Yin Jiajia almost laughed out loud, is this still the beautiful Yang Mian?

"The year we graduated from university, you were the recognized campus beauty, what is this non-human, non-ghost thing now?"

Yin Jiajia covered her heart area, her heart was not good, she couldn't have too much emotional fluctuation, but this matter is really funny.

She wondered, what would Yang Mian say?

"Save me!"

I was forced to quietly watch her, with waves of fear in my heart, a power from nowhere allowed me to control the voice of this body,

"Save me, I am Qiu Ning."

The arms waved desperately: "Save me, I am Fang Sen."

Many mouths appeared on the upper body: "Save me, I am Wang Shi."

Two knees turned into big mouths: "Save me! I am Chen Dong!"

"Save me!"

"Save me!"

"Yin Jiajia, have you forgotten what we did?"

"Yin Jiajia, we will have the same retribution!"

"Yin Jiajia, save me, you will be lonely by yourself."

Yin Jiajia was startled, took a few steps back, carefully looked at the head, still smiling, but as she smiled, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth: "What trick is this?"

Her gaze scanned the body like a scanner, and quickly found a loophole,

"Qiu Ning, are these eyes yours?"

All the clamor suddenly stopped, I blinked my eyes, hurried to explain: "It's me, that day I found a head, when I was doing her makeup, she took away my eyes."

Yin Jiajia sneered: "But those eyes were originally stolen by you."