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Chapter 74: City Without Streets (3)

Miyata Kikue frowned. Leaving so soon?
Her chest heaved with breath.

After thinking about it, she found some black tape, went to the wall, and taped all the holes in the wall.

Having not slept the whole day yesterday and the landlord having already left, Kikue Miyata felt sleepy and she fell into a deep sleep.

After Kikue Miyata fell asleep.

The black tape was pierced, and a scarlet eye was staring at this place.

then.

'Sese'

There was a small hole poked in the wall at the back, and a black eye was looking inside.

'Sese'

Left, right, top.

In the bedroom, small holes were poked at various angles, and eyes were staring inside.

Ten hours later.

'Sese'

Cement dust fell from the ceiling and hit Kikue Miyata in the face. She woke up, yawned, and stretched.

Miyata Kikue rubbed her eyes and subconsciously looked towards the wall.

When she saw this, she was stunned.

There were more than ten small holes poked on the wall, no, not just that!

She glanced around, not just at the wall in front of her, but also to the left, right, back, and even -

There were small holes drilled in the ceiling.

Kikue Miyata was going crazy.

are you crazy!

She angrily took out the black tape and covered the small holes one by one. It took her more than ten minutes to find all the small holes and cover them with tape.

And just then.

The adhesive tape she had put on her was pierced by her fingers, and a blood-red eye was staring at her without blinking.

"I've had enough!"

The grievance of being judged, the fear of going to jail, the anger of being blocked by her boyfriend, and the shame of knowing that all her brand-name bags were fake made Kikue Miyata explode.

She picked up a ballpoint pen on the table, opened the cap, and poked it hard into the small hole.

"ah----!!!"

From the bedroom next door, there was a shrill scream.

Miyata Kikue laughed morbidly and said, "You deserve it!"

"Death is the best!"

Just then, she felt a gaze coming from behind. She turned around and saw an eye staring at her on the wall behind her.

Miyata Kikue's eyes were already red with anger. She didn't care and just poked the ballpoint pen into the hole.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Whenever she felt a gaze coming from a small hole, Kikue Miyata would take out a ballpoint pen and poke it inside.

After stabbing dozens of times, she was tired and the hot blood in her head had cooled down. Only then did Miyata Kikue realize that something was wrong.

The front of her is the landlord's room, and the back...

There is an open space at the back, so where is the bedroom?

Moreover, the landlord had been stabbed by her once and was blinded, so how could he still have so many eyes?

Whose eyes are those?!
Kikue Miyata covered her mouth in horror, and she felt like vomiting because of fear.

She was covered in cold sweat.

It took a long time for her to recover.

She walked out of the room and opened the door, facing the kitchen. In the kitchen, the landlord was eating at the dining table.

She had an eyepatch over her right eye and looked seriously injured.

Kikue Miyata felt a sense of pleasure.

She said, "Will you dare to do it again next time?"

The landlord frowned, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying.

Miyata Kikue said: "If you dare to peek again next time, I will blind your other eye as well." The landlord rolled his only remaining eye.

She said, "What are you saying?"

"I have a stye in this eye."

A surge of anger rose up.

Miyata Kikue was speechless. Even at this point, the landlord was still being stubborn.

She couldn't stand it anymore and didn't want to live here anymore.

Just then, her cell phone vibrated.

[Girlfriend: Juzhi, do you want to come to my house and play? ]

[Girlfriend: I’ll show you something good]

Miyata Kikue narrowed her eyes, filled with murderous intent. She tightly grasped the ballpoint pen in her pocket, and veins bulged on the back of her hand.

She felt like she must have gone crazy.

There were so many strange holes and so many eyes poked out on the wall.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

She wants to kill the culprit, that best friend with whom she has a fake sisterly relationship!

Miyata Kikue typed with a sneer.

【OK】

Kikue Miyata walked out the door and turned the doorknob to go out.

‘click’

When she saw the scenery outside the door, she was struck by a sense of surprise, followed by a dizzying feeling of weightlessness.

how come?
After opening the door, I saw that where there should have been a street, the street had disappeared, and the main entrance led directly to another family's entrance.

Miyata Kikue rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was dreaming?
She walked forward and saw another family who were having dinner. They were not surprised at all to see Kikue Miyata, an uninvited guest, and they didn't even say hello.

'Sese'

On the wall, cement dust was poked down, and a dark eye was staring at this place.

Miyata Kikue looked up and saw about ten small holes scattered around the house.

The girl held her forehead. She must have fainted. How could she have such a strange dream?

Kikue Miyata continued to stumble forward. She opened the back door of this house. Outside the back door was not the street, but another family's home.

This family doesn't even have a door in their house. The man is watching TV, the woman is watching short videos, and the child is doing homework. There is no door at the back door of their house, which leads to a small yard of another family.

Miyata Kikue heard some quarrel in the small courtyard.

She went over to take a look out of curiosity.

There were two groups of people in the small yard, one group wore masks and the other group did not. The group without masks were surrounded.

There were three people in the family. The male head of the family was holding a door in his hand, and the other two were hiding behind him.

The masked group murmured, "Who allowed you to install a door in your house?!"

"Burn the door!"

At this time, the movement in the small courtyard attracted the attention of the family where Kikue Miyata lived. They came to the door to watch the fun with her. Seeing such an interesting thing, they took out masks from somewhere and put them on their faces. The whole family went to the small courtyard and joined in criticizing the male owner for wanting to install a door in his house.

Kikue Miyata looked at this absurd scene, her hands and feet felt cold and her head felt dizzy.

She stumbled out of the house and into the small yard.

Is this a dream?

It must be a dream, right?

'Snapped'

Miyata Kikue slapped herself hard, and the pain from the slap made her wake up.

Now it was quiet, and everyone was motionless, like puppets.

Miyata Kikue breathed a sigh of relief, tears glistening in her eyes. It was indeed a dream.

The next moment, the puppets rioted. They let go of the male owner who wanted to install a door in his house, rushed to Miyata Kikue, surrounded her, and pointed one mobile phone camera after another at her. The cameras were flashing and they were commenting on her.

The blood in Kikue Miyata's body ran cold and her face turned ashen.

Not a dream.

How could it not be a dream?
(End of this chapter)