C156 Killing and losing one's life

When night fell, Lingling and I had already fallen asleep. It was around two or three in the morning, and it was completely dark outside.

In my dream, I saw Grandfather Luoluo's face filled with killing intent. In his hand was a firewood knife, and he was slowly walking towards me.

But at this time, Luoluo's entire body was red, like a bloody person, as he sat on his grandfather's neck