Hulong-Hulong-噗叽——噗叽——

Nutrition... Nutrition... Nutrition... Nutrition...

The strange sound rang again.

This time, all the staff heard it, screamed in terror, and all stood up.

Jona yelled, "Sit down! Sit down all for me! Don't mess!"

Creak-creak-

Suddenly, behind Jonah, there was a terrifying strange sound, the sound of a hard object rubbing the floor.

"Moved! The model moved!" a female employee yelled, pulling her throat.

"Behind! Behind you." Several male staff members also shouted in fright.

Jonah glanced back abruptly, stunned.

The wooden model originally placed in the corner suddenly moved forward with twists and turns.

The creaking sound was made when the foot of the wooden model was stepping on the ground. It seemed that it could not walk, but it could only be dragged on the floor without bending the knees, so it made a creaking sound.

The wooden model wore a white wedding dress with a white lace veil on the golden wig.

This wedding dress is personally designed by Miss Li, the chief designer of Ruilai Clothing. The wedding dress and veil are studded with sequins and broken diamonds. In order to show the elegance and nobility, Miss Li specially embroidered the sequins and broken diamonds into a romantic and elegant Rose pattern. It is said that the rose pattern of this wedding dress was embroidered by Miss Li, stitch by stitch.

This wedding dress has been kept in the main store as the treasure of the town store. Recently, it was found that it had fallen in dust, so I moved it back to clean it and put it in the corner temporarily.

However, the wooden model who should have stood quietly in the corner at this moment walked forward talking to himself.

What's the situation?

The wooden model had walked only two steps away from Jonah, with heavy steps and flowing skirts, which made people shudder.

Jonah stared at the dead black pupils of the wooden model, shaking with horror.

The wooden model opened her hollow mouth and whispered, "Nutrition...Nutrition...Nourishment..."

When Jonah heard the voice, her face immediately showed a strange expression. It was a look of pride and satisfaction when a sacrifice realized that she was about to be sacrificed.

Song Xinwei felt something was wrong and shouted, "Jona, run away. Don't stand stupidly anymore."

Jonah looked back at her, and yelled at her with her fingers, "You give me a horse! You have been fired." Then, she turned her face and looked at the wooden model with a smile, her eyes still with the pride of a brain-dead. And contentment.

Song Xinwei said, "Oh, Jonah has been confused by the wooden model."

A female employee screamed, "We must find a way to save her. Otherwise she will die."

Song Xinwei grabbed her and sighed, "I'm afraid it's too late."

The wooden model opened her empty mouth again and whispered, "Nutrition...Nutrition...Nutrition..."

With a puff, a puddle of mucus spouted from the wooden model's mouth.

The mucus fell on Jona's face, and the mucus went down her nostrils, mouth and ears into her body.

Jonah felt like countless fleshy soft insects crawling into her body. Those bugs covered in mucus crawled in her body and couldn't move. She still wriggled hard without giving up.

The remaining consciousness reminded her that she should turn around and run now, but she found that her brain could no longer control her body, and now it was the insects that slowly wriggled in her body that were controlling her body. The instructions given by her brain to turn and escape were arrogantly rejected by the bugs.

She only felt those slimy guys crawling into her abdominal cavity with difficulty. This should be a terrifying feeling, but she felt that after those things entered the abdominal cavity, her abdominal cavity immediately became cooler and more comfortable than ever before.

Puff puff——puff puff——

Suddenly a strange sound came from the abdomen.

Is it the sound of those slimy things?

"Look! There is a transparent hole in her stomach." Someone called out.

"My God, Jona is melting, she is melting."

"If this goes on, will she disappear?"

Could it be that they are talking about themselves?

She couldn't help looking down at her abdomen. To her surprise, she saw a large transparent hole in her abdomen. Through the hole, she saw the employees who were standing behind her screaming constantly. They all pointed their fingers at her and screamed in horror.

These stupid guys, the poor worms who were so obedient by her in the past are looking at her with pity, as if she was a death row in front of the gallows, with a rope around her neck, and the wooden model is The executioner waiting for the execution, as long as the wooden foot kicked, the wooden board under her feet would immediately retract, and her whole person would be hung up like a sausage.

"When do I need to be pitiful by such a disadvantaged group?" She wanted to turn her head and shout, telling them all to get out, but unfortunately, she found that she could no longer make any noise. The slimy stuff filled all the ducts in her body, and even the blood vessels were filled with mucus, as if she was born with mucus instead of blood. With such a body filled with mucus, air cannot reach the throat, cannot cause vibration of the vocal cords, and she cannot make a sound.

What happened?

She raised her head again and looked at the wooden model in confusion.

Next, her legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and she knew that the sticky things had reached the legs.

With a snap, she was cut in two from the waist.

Half of her body fell to the ground, strangely, it didn't hurt at all.

She looked at her legs still standing on the ground and smiled.

What a perfect pair of legs, slender and strong, showing a healthy wheat color.

Back then, she used these legs to conquer the boss and stood out from many interns. After that, she rose up step by step and now holds the position of department manager.

The boss often touched her legs and felt sorry for her, "Xiao Qiao, it's a shame to be a designer for your figure. If you are a model, you might become popular early."

But now, this pair of fascinating and reckless **** is melting.

"No, don't take away my beauty, it would be terrible to kill me."

Of course, she couldn't say this sentence.

The **** gradually turned into a pool of mucus before her eyes.

Next, her vision became blurred, everything in front of her could not be seen clearly, as if through a layer of frosted glass, the stupid staff were still screaming, as for what they were shouting, she also Can't hear clearly, because her ears have gradually melted, and soon, her entire head will melt into mucus.

The last image left in her mind is the wooden feet of the wooden model.