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Chapter 40 Horror Game

Chapter 40 Horror Game

Murray Anthony's convoy drove into his villa, and he got off surrounded by a group of bodyguards, and enviously glanced at the Stark Manor not far away.

Compared to the huge manor of the Stark family, his luxurious villa is similar to thatched cottage.

However, this gave him even more motivation to climb up.

The governess who used witchcraft to kill his daughter was actually not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

However, the excitement in his heart was not because of killing people, but because he was convinced that he had mastered the mysterious power.

As Nancy and others guessed, Murray Anthony got to know Feng Letao through his assistant, and obtained the mysterious paper-cut witchcraft from Feng Letao by means of stealing.

However, he himself does not have the qualifications to practice witchcraft.

Hope turned into disappointment and then despair. The failure of witchcraft practice made him very angry, so he sent someone to kill Feng Letao's son.

More than ten years later, Murray Anthony met Feng Letao again, and found that he had adopted a daughter, and accidentally found a treasure hidden in his hand.

So he sent someone to secretly kidnap Feng Letao's adopted daughter, in order to threaten Feng Letao to hand over the treasure.

Feng Letao's witchcraft ability is very shallow, and he can't beat the rich and powerful Murray Anthony, so he can only reluctantly take out the family heirloom, but Murray Anthony did not keep the agreement, he sold the 14-year-old girl to Epstein, became a tool for Epstein to curry favor with other big shots.

Later, Epstein was scrutinized by the FBI, which caused a huge storm across the United States. The girl was rescued together with other victims, but she had been tortured and had a mental breakdown.

In this way, relying on that treasure, Murray Anthony was finally able to practice the mysterious Chinese witchcraft, and the Feng Letao family only ended up dead or crazy.

Murray Anthony didn't care about the miserable experience of Feng Letao's family at all. All he cared about now was the mysterious power. This was an opportunity for him to go further.

Murray Anthony looked at the Stark family's manor, secretly cheering himself up in his heart, and suddenly a strange singing sound came from his ear.

Very weird singing.

It was obviously a softly sung ballad, but it seemed to be ringing in his ears.

"Who is singing?"

Murray Anthony felt strangely uneasy.

A group of bodyguards also heard the singing and looked around one after another.

At this moment, the surrounding world seemed to quiet down in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a girl in a well-fitting school uniform, stepping on the bright red flowers all over the ground, walking slowly towards them.

There was a string of small silver bells hanging around her waist. As she walked slowly, the silver bells rang out crisply, making her singing clearer and more... colder.

The bodyguards were all a little confused, but Murray Anthony was the first to react. He pointed to the large red flower under the girl's feet and asked in surprise, "When did this flower grow in the villa?"

"Sir, there should be only the lawn here..."

The captain of the bodyguard rubbed his eyes vigorously, but his eyes were still bright red, and his eyes were also reflected red by the sea of ​​flowers.

In this boundless sea of ​​bright red flowers, the sweet-looking oriental girl seems to be stepping on a sea of ​​blood.

bell... bell... bell...

The silver bell was bouncing around the little girl's waist, as if calling the ups and downs of the sea of ​​flowers.

The song in the girl's mouth changed.

[Turn over, turn over the flower rope, wrap your fingers around it and tie a knot

Pull the thread, hook out the shape, the pattern turned is really cute
You flip a big chicken foot, I flip noodles one by one
You turn over a big fishnet, I turn over a bath tub
You turn over the parachute, I turn over the scissors and the vase

Turn over, turn over the rope, match our skillful hands]

The previous ballads were in Chinese, and no one of them could understand them. Now the ballads were changed to English, and everyone could understand them immediately.

However, a chill also surged from my heart.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of bodyguards, the sweet-looking girl got closer and closer.

She approached the outermost bodyguard, looked up at him, with a sweet smile on her face: "Uncle, come and play with the rope!"

At this moment, Murray Anthony was shocked, and finally remembered who this face belonged to, and immediately blurted out: "You... aren't you dead?"

He used the girl as a hostage to threaten Feng Letao, but he had never actually seen her, he just glanced at the photos twice, and now he looks more and more like this girl.

The girl didn't seem to hear his question, but just took out the red rope from her pocket, with the same sweet smile on her lips, she said to the frozen bodyguard again: "Uncle, let's play with rope!"

The bodyguard trembled, as if awakened from a nightmare, hurriedly took a step back, pointed the gun at the girl at the same time, and shouted sharply: "Stand back!"

"Oh, that's too bad. If you lose, uncle will lose the most precious thing." The girl looked at the bodyguard with wide eyes.

"Don't come here, or I'm going to shoot you!"

The bodyguard's face was pale, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong. He held the pistol tightly, but did not pull the trigger.

The girl looked into his eyes, with a regretful smile on her face: "Giving up the game is tantamount to admitting defeat, Xiaolu is going to take away uncle's most precious thing."

The bodyguard swallowed his saliva, and was about to take two steps back when he suddenly felt a pain in his throat, as if he was being buckled by something, and the buckle was still tightening.

"woooo~"

The bodyguard threw away the gun in his hand, reached his neck with both hands, and touched a thin rope.

He had exhausted all his strength, digging into the rope with his nails, trying to tear the thin rope, but even though he turned the flesh and blood around his neck, there was nothing he could do about the soft and slender rope .

"HELP! HELP!!"

"HELP..."

The bodyguard, whose face was flushed with blood, struggled and turned to his companions for help, but saw the group of guys backing away as if seeing a ghost.

"Shoot! Shoot!!"

Murray Anthony felt chills in his heart, and loudly ordered the bodyguards to attack.

bang bang bang...

A series of bullets burst out, leaving blood holes in the girl's body.

However, the smile on the girl's face never let go.

She didn't seem to have any feeling for bullets, she just looked at the bodyguard with interest, watched him scratch his neck in pain, watched him screaming and scratching the ground, grinding his ten fingers to bloody blood...

Soon, the bodyguard's neck was strangled, half of his neck was hanging there, and his two eyeballs were about to fall out, looking extremely terrifying.

The girl with blood holes all over her body happily fiddled with the rope, stretched it out to another bodyguard, and yelled crisply: "Hey~ It's interesting, right? Uncle, let's play with the rope!"

"no, do not want!!"

The bodyguard kept backing away in horror, pinched the trigger tightly with his fingers, and the muzzle of the gun continued to emit flames until all the bullets inside were emptied, leaving only a crackling sound.

However, the girl is still approaching step by step: "Come and play with the rope! Come and play with the rope!"

"what!!"

"Run! Run!!"

The bodyguards were all terrified, they surrounded their boss, turned and ran quickly.

However, this road seems to have no end at all, and there are red flowers everywhere as far as the eye can see.

"You can't escape, those who escape will admit defeat."

The girl's voice echoed in their ears, always so clear and crisp, but it made everyone tremble with fear.

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(End of this chapter)

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