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Chapter 2 The First Commandment of the Stranger

"Fake? Evil ghost?"

Yang Jia's somewhat mysterious and lazy voice made Xiao Xiao wake up and felt as if he had fallen into an icy lake.

But Yang Jia, the mysterious and aloof girl in front of him, just looked into his eyes and said softly: "Do you feel that everyone around you has an inexplicable and strong hatred for you?"

"Do you feel that all of them want to kill you and eat you?"

"..."

Xiao Hao suddenly looked at her in horror, feeling unreasonably grateful in his heart.

Because this woman actually accurately described what he felt just now.

But then, Yang Jia sighed softly and said, "I can tell you, that is all true."

"The hatred they showed towards you in the room just now is true. If you leave the room later, they will kill you. This is also true."

"..."

At this moment, Xiao Xiao felt his scalp numb slightly, and the world behind him seemed to be falling apart silently.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Why?"

"the reason is simple."

A wisp of mint-flavored smoke drifted in front of Yang Jia's face, and she said softly:

"All the people and things around us only appear to be the same as in your memory. They have long been replaced by false monsters without even realizing it."

"You are out of tune with this world, like a nail stuck in a clock."

"This world hates you, hates you, and wants to kill you completely..."

"..."

Xiao Xiao couldn't describe the feeling when he heard these words. He just stared at Yang Jia blankly. Her calm and beautiful face gave him a strong sense of madness.

"I……"

He didn't know how many questions he wanted to ask, but Yang Jia stood up quickly, put her palm on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Stop talking, they are coming."

Xiao Xiao was still filled with a lot of confusion and was inexplicably shocked.

In the corridor, Jiang Cheng was seen walking over with a smile. He was looking at him with that sinister look just now, but now he seemed to be a different person, saying with a smile on his face:

"I asked you why you two have been away for so long without going back. It turns out you were just whispering here."

"Can you let me hear what you are talking about?"

"..."

Xiao Xiao's heart was full of vigilance at this time, but Yang Jia already answered with a very relaxed smile: "Just talking about some interesting things."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Yang Jia and then at Xiao Xiao. He seemed a little dissatisfied. He just smiled and waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, everyone is impatient."

But as he spoke, he suddenly turned to look at Xiao Xiao and said, "Yang Jia, please go back first. I have something to tell Xiao Xiao."

The moment he turned around, a hint of evil seemed to flash through his eyes.

This made Xiao Xiao instantly wary and subconsciously looked at Yang Jia. Of course she didn't want Yang Jia to leave, but unexpectedly, she just nodded her head obediently and turned around to leave.

Just the moment she turned around, she suddenly approached Xiao Xiao's ear and said quickly: "The first commandment of a stranger: Don't make yourself look weak."

"If you don't want to be killed by him, you have no choice but to kill him."

"..."

"kill him?"

Xiao Xiao was frightened by these words and looked at Yang Jia in horror.

But Yang Jia had already turned around and left, still with a normal expression on his face.

Jiang Cheng, on the other hand, saw the expression on Yang Jia's face as he whispered something into Xiao Xiao's ear, and it seemed that this made him feel extremely dissatisfied.

Watching Yang Jia leave, the smile that was originally on his face suddenly faded away.

When he turned to look at Xiao Xiao, he was already full of coldness and anger. Suddenly he pulled Xiao Xiao and pulled him into the bathroom.

The hand grasped Xiao Xiao's arm, and with such force, he pushed Xiao Xiao against the bathroom wall. The glass shattered with a crash, and the fragments splashed to the floor.

There was also a twisted and malicious coldness in his voice: "Are you worthy?"

"you……"

Xiao Xiao was caught off guard and pushed against the wall by him. He was instinctively panicked and subconsciously asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"Everyone knows that this party was convened because I met Yang Jia."

"Everyone knows that I like Yang Jia."

"We all know that Yang Jia is mine, are you worthy of snatching it from me? Are you worthy of looking at her? Are you worthy of running outside and whispering to her?"

"..."

Jiang Cheng roared with a cold expression, and his anger made the blood vessels like earthworms on his forehead swell and twist. At this moment, Xiao Xiao felt a strong threat in him, and that undisguised anger,

It gave him an uncontrollable sense of panic. He could feel Jiang Cheng's anger erupting as if there was no control. Blood threads spreading like spider webs quickly covered his entire eyeball.

He was so angry, with hatred and resentment bursting out in essence, that he even used too much force, and his mouth suddenly split open.

The corners of the mouth on both sides were torn apart by the twisted muscle power, and then the chest suddenly fell into pieces. The surface of the body looked like broken eggshells, and twisted tentacles bloomed from the inside of the body.

On it are round suckers and inverted spurs, which squirm and shake off traces of mucus.

"You unprogressive trash deserves to die in your bedroom..."

In a vague and resentful voice, Jiang Cheng stabbed Xiao Xiao's heart with a sticky arm, or tentacle, covered with barbs.

At this moment, Xiao Xiao suddenly widened his eyes.

As he watched the disgusting and terrifying tentacle burrowing towards his heart, his tension instantly reached its extreme, and he felt as if all the blood in his body was being squeezed into his brain by invisible forces.

The panic that had been building up for a long time suddenly broke out at this moment, and it was more powerful than any panic he had ever experienced.

"Is this real or an illusion?"

"He... turned into a monster?"

"..."

Accompanied by a severe headache and dizziness, he felt everything around him slow down.

There was only Jiang Cheng's angry and torn face in front of him, the tentacles squirming out of his body, and the arm containing inhuman power.

how so……

How could we encounter such a ridiculous and nightmare-like thing?

He couldn't figure out why, but he felt that the beating sound of his heart was extremely clear, but the interval between each beat was lengthening infinitely.

He had felt this way all the time, ever since he had endured the panic that had plagued him for four years and had tried to get used to what it felt like during a seizure.

The more nervous you are, the slower everything around you becomes, almost to a stop.

In the same second, he can think about more things and feel more information, as if the world has stopped and only his own mind is running explosively.

In the past, this feeling only brought pain and suffering, but now it seems to have some unexpected effects.

My mind is overloaded like an explosion.

What took others a long time to figure out, it took him less than a second.





"The Jiang Cheng in front of me has turned into a monster, and he is full of hatred towards me. He wants to... kill me."

"Should I run away?"

"No, I can't escape, this monster is too close to me."

"So, if I want to protect myself, there is only one way left..."

Xiao Xiao thought of what Yang Jia had just whispered: "If you want to live, you have to kill him."

Killing is naturally bad. Xiao Xiao has never killed a chicken since he was a child, let alone a human. But the thing in front of him is a monster, and it is hurting himself, so what other choice does he have?

So he quickly advanced to the key point: how to kill?

When such questions flashed through his mind, Xiao Xiao, whose mind was exploding, tried hard to capture all the details around him. In this slow motion, which almost stopped time, he saw Jiang Cheng's cracked skin.

With the ferocious flesh and tentacles, he saw the unknown flesh and blood tissue in his body, as well as the dark red heart in the middle of the cracked body that was slowly swelling to compress the blood.

With the corner of his eye, he saw the shiny fragments on the ground, which were the fragments of the mirror that Jiang Cheng smashed when he pushed himself onto the mirror.

A plan slowly emerged in my mind.





"Bang!"

Jiang Cheng was furious, and the tentacles his arms turned into struck Xiao Xiao's chest fiercely.

This speed was already a bit alarming, but he didn't expect that at the same time that his tentacles were thrust forward, Xiao Xiao's body was pressed against the wall, and he suddenly swung to the side, and then squatted down.

The tentacles instantly hit the bathroom tile wall, causing debris from the tiles to fly.

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised. He couldn't imagine that the frightened, weak and defenseless Xiao Xiao could actually escape this attack, but he immediately roared and more tentacles tumbled towards Xiao Xiao.

But Xiao Xiao, who had dodged the first blow, moved surprisingly fast... No, not fast, but precise.

I just thought about it many times and observed it for a long time, and my actions were efficient, decisive and precise enough.

While he crouched down to avoid the blow, he reached out to the ground and grabbed a long lens as sharp as a knife.

He even picked one that was long enough and sharp enough.

Before the tentacles on Jiang Cheng's body struck at him again, he held the lens tightly, stood up, and stabbed down on his chest.

"laugh!"

Xiao Xiao's wrist passed through the sticky tentacles and passed between Jiang Cheng's open chest. The sharp lenses directly penetrated Jiang Cheng's wildly beating heart.

The heart was like leather and seemed to be tougher than expected, but Xiao Xiao used all his strength and stabbed directly into his heart to a depth of ten centimeters.

The tentacles Jiang Cheng waved suddenly became soft.

He staggered back, his face split to the point where his upper and lower eyes were no longer balanced, and there was an unexpected and frightened light in his eyes.

Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, held the blood-stained mirror fragment tightly and stared at him.

He took a deep breath, then squatted down again, and stabbed the heart hard.

Two knives.


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