Under the dark night, it was terriblely quiet. In the depths of the darkness, it seemed like a giant beast was opening its bloody mouth, trying to devour everything.

The aura of darkness spread little by little, quietly, slowly eroding everything.

The lounge on the second floor.

The lights were brightly lit, and suddenly there was a miserable scream here.

"Little beast, I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill you!"

President Zhou had a sharp voice, wanted to rush over, and grabbed Bao Ziyi's neck and kept Bao Ziyi's uniform.

But Bao Shiyi flew directly and kicked Dean Zhou to the ground.

Bao Shiyi dragged Dean Zhou, like a dead dog, and suddenly hit the door, blood splattering everywhere.

Dean Zhou curled up in pain, his body shivered constantly, his silky glasses had already fallen off, and his bald forehead was still bleeding, and he kept retreating.

But behind him was the door he had just locked, and he had no choice but to retreat.

"Dean, we are now starting to play the prize-winning Q&A game."

Bao Shiyi took a chair directly and sat in front of Dean Zhou with a smile on his face. The smile was very kind and gentle, and asked in a low voice: "Is that good?"

not good!

not good!

President Zhou was trembling all over and his teeth were trembling. Bao Shiyi, who was sitting in front of him, was simply a monster, a cruel and ruthless monster.

"Eleventh, Eleventh, I was wrong, you can't treat me like this."

"I am the president of the Welfare Institute, you can't..."

Bao Shiyi curled his mouth and his eyes turned cold. He slowly approached Dean Zhou and said in a Senran: "The game is very fun."

"It's the same question before. Have you played this game with Grapes and the others?"

President Zhou knew very well why Bao Shiyi asked him this question and said anxiously: "I, I don't have that little mute, he bit me, I haven't had time, he--"

A loud bang!

Bao Shiyi kicked Dean Zhou hard, causing Dean Zhou to take a deep breath.

But after Bao Shiyi kicked, the anger in his heart became even higher. He didn't have time. If it weren't for Shi Tou to stop him, would he have played games with Grape and the others?

Thinking of Grape and the others' uneasy and scared eyes, Bao Shiyi felt cold in his heart, and the smile on his face disappeared, ruthless and ruthless.

"How did you hit the stone?"

President Zhou kept retreating, his face pale, and blood kept flowing down his face.

How did he beat that dumb man?

...

At that time, the dead mute kept smashing him with a small stone. He grabbed the little girl's hand and wanted to catch the dead mute.

The dead mute did not run away, but rushed over and bit him hard.

He let go of the little girl and then kicked the dead mute!

...

President Zhou's eyes were blocked by blood, and he couldn't see Bao Shiyi's eyes clearly, and he said in a trembling voice: "I, I didn't--"

Another "bang" sounded again!

The system saw Bao Shiyi's hand so fiercely, his voice trembled, and his voice was very small and weak, as if he was huddling in a corner, saying weakly: "Eleven, Eleven, 11, recite the "Clean Mantra" with me, the Clean Mantra, the Clean Mantra, the Clean Mantra..."

The sound was so slight that the system did not dare to say anything at this time. Even if he said nothing, he could not stop it.

Because Bao Siyi is really terrifying now, the entire negative energy gathers and completely turns black, and it seems like it is about to explode and destroy the next second.

That breath means death!

...

"Have you ever played such a game before you came here?"

President Zhou's head was drowsy and painful, and his whole body was sweating. He wanted to faint in pain.

Have you played such a game before?

Of course I've played it.

At that time, when he saw the child crying, he was also trembling all over.

...

Without waiting for Dean Zhou to answer, Bao Shiyi got up and moved the chair away.

Then, Bao Shiyi walked towards President Zhou, stepped gently on President Zhou's third leg, and said coldly: "It seems that I guessed the answer."

President Zhou trembled in pain, looked at Bao Shiyi in horror, and begged anxiously: "No, no!"

"No, no, Bao Eleven You can't do this!"

"don't want?"

Bao Shiyi's eyes were red, and his whole body seemed to be in a madness. His voice was hoarse and he said sternly: "What did you do when those children cried and said no!"

“This is the last question.”

...

How did he do it?

How did he do it!

Dean Zhou repeatedly had this problem in his mind, thinking, but the next second, all the problems disappeared.

...

"ah!"

Sharp and shrill screams.

Then, he stepped hard on Dean Zhou's third leg.

He was merciless and brave, and used all his strength to step on it, stomping on it.

One kick, another kick!

"ah!"

In this dark night, the voice seemed so sharp, but it was so exciting.

President Zhou fainted from pain, but woke up again, trembling all over, his face was bloodless, and he fell to the ground dying.

The ground, wall, door... were stained with blood.

The whole room was filled with bloody smell, a strong smell of blood.

...

Bao Shiyi walked to Dean Zhou, then squatted down and put the golden silk glasses that fell aside on Dean Zhou again. Just like the kind words of Dean Zhou before, he whispered in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"Because I won't let you dirty my hands."

He wouldn't let this man dirty the place, their white swan feathers in summer.

...

Bao Shiyi opened the door, and the sky was still dark outside. There was a wind shaking the branches frantically.

Crazy, this is the last crazy!

The whistling wind sounded very pitiful, and then the wind suddenly became bigger and bigger, and kept beating the windows, as if to smash the entire window and smash the entire world.

Bao Shiyi stared at the outside in a daze. It was pitch black outside, but he thought of Xia Tian’s bright eyes. For some reason, his eyes became sore, and then he shed tears for no reason.

Accompanied by tears, a sarcastic chuckling was like a sudden sigh in the darkness.

Then he fell into a dead silence.

Bao Shiyi touched his face, not knowing whether it was rain or water, but looked at Dean Zhou, with a cold and ruthless look, then turned around and walked to the desk, took a look at the cake still on the desk, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, Bao Shiyi picked up the phone next to him and pressed a few numeric keys.

"Is the police station?"

"I seem to be killing someone, he's dying."

"what to do?"

"I'm scared."

Bao Shiyi calmly said the last four words.

...

A strong wind rushed in, invaded unscrupulously in the room, and then left with the smell of blood and spread out.

A storm is approaching.
Chapter completed!