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Chapter 42 [The storm is coming]

Under the dark night, the silence was terrifying. In the depths of the darkness, it seemed that there was a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, trying to devour everything.

The dark breath diffused little by little, silently, slowly eroding everything like that.

The lounge on the second floor.

The lights were brightly lit, and there suddenly came a miserable cry.

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

"Kill you!"

Dean Zhou's sharp voice wanted to rush over, grabbed Bao Shiyi's neck, and subdued Bao Shiyi.

But Bao Shiyi directly kicked Dean Zhou to the ground.

Bao Shiyi dragged Dean Zhou like a dead dog, and slammed into the door like that, blood splattered everywhere.

Dean Zhou curled up in pain, his body trembling constantly, his gold-rimmed glasses had long since fallen off, and his bald forehead was still bleeding, and he kept backing away.

But behind him is the door he just locked, and there is no way to retreat.

"Dean, let's start playing the quiz game now."

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

not good!

not good!

Dean Zhou was trembling all over, his teeth were trembling, and Bao Shiyi sitting in front of him was a monster at all, a ruthless monster.

"Eleven, eleven, I was wrong, you can't do this to me."

"I'm the director of the orphanage, you can't..."

The corner of Bao Shiyi's mouth curled up, his eyes turned cold, he slowly approached Dean Zhou, and said solemnly: "The game is very fun."

"It's the same question as before, have you played this game with Putao?"

Dean Zhou knew very well why Bao Shiyi asked him this question, and said anxiously: "I, I didn't, that little dumb, he bit me, before I had time, he—"

"Bang" sounded loudly!
Bao Shiyi kicked Dean Zhou hard, and the pain caused Dean Zhou to gasp.

But after Bao Shiyi kicked him, the anger in his heart became even higher, and before it was too late, if the stone hadn't stopped him, would he have already played games with Putao and the others?

Thinking of the restless and fearful eyes of Putao and the others, Bao Shiyi felt chills in his heart, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was ruthless.

"How did you hit the stone?"

Dean Zhou kept backing away, backing away, his face was pale, and blood flowed down his face.

How did he beat that dead dumb?
……

At that time, the dead dumb kept hitting him with pebbles, and he grabbed the little girl's hand, trying to catch that dead dumb.

The dumb dumb didn't run away, but rushed over and bit him hard.

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

……

Dean Zhou's eyes were blocked by blood, he couldn't see Bao Shiyi's eyes clearly, and tremblingly said: "I, I didn't—"

"Bang" sounded again!
The system looked at Bao Shiyi's ruthless attack, his voice trembled, and the voice in his head was very small and weak, as if he was shrinking in a corner, and said weakly: "Eleventh, eleventh, read "Pure Heart" with me. "Curse", the mantra of purifying the heart, the mantra of purifying the heart..."

The voice was inaudible, and the system didn't dare to say anything at this moment, even if he said something, it couldn't stop it.

Because the current Bao Eleven is really terrifying, the whole negative energy gathers, completely blackened, and it looks like it will explode and destroy in the next second.

That breath means death!

……

"Before you came here, did you play such a game?"

Dean Zhou was dizzy, the pain was severe, and he was sweating all over. He really wanted to pass out from the pain.

Ever played a game like this before?

Of course I played.

At that time, seeing the child crying in fear, he was also trembling all over.

……

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

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

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

"No, no, Bao Shiyi, you can't do this!"

"don't want?"

Bao Shiyi's eyes were red, and he seemed to be in a frenzy. His voice was hoarse, and he said sharply: "When those children cried and said no, what did you do!"

"This is the last question."

……

how did he do it

How did he do it!

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

……

"what!"

A sharp and shrill scream.

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

He was merciless, resolute and ruthless, and he stepped on it like that with all his strength, stepping on it hard.

One kick, another kick!
"what!"

In this dark night, the voice seemed so shrill, but it also made people so excited.

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

The ground, the walls, the door... were all stained with blood.

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

……

Bao Shixi walked up to Dean Zhou, then squatted down, and put the gold-rimmed glasses that had fallen aside on Dean Zhou's back. Just like Dean Zhou's kind words before, he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

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

He would not let this man stain this place, their white swan feathers in summer.

……

Bao Shiyi opened the door, the sky outside was still dark, and at some point the wind started to blow, shaking the branches frantically.

Madness, this is the last madness!

The whistling sound of the wind was desolate, it sounded very penetrating, and then the sound of the wind suddenly became louder and louder, constantly beating on the window, as if it wanted to shatter the entire window and the whole world.

Bao Shiyi stared blankly at the outside, it was pitch black outside, but he thought of their bright eyes in Xia Tian, ​​for some reason their eyes became sour, and then shed tears inexplicably.

Along with the tears came a mocking chuckle, like a sudden sigh in the dark.

Then there was a dead silence.

Bao Shiyi touched his face, not knowing whether it was rain or water, and glanced at Dean Zhou with a cold and merciless gaze, then turned around and walked to the desk, glanced at the cake that was still on the desk, his face A smile appeared on the face.

Then, Bao Shiyi picked up the phone at the side and pressed a few number keys.

"The police station?"

"I seem to have killed someone. He is dying."

"How to do?"

"I'm scared."

Bao Shiyi said the last four words calmly.

……

A gust of wind rushed in, invaded the room unscrupulously, and then left with the smell of blood spreading.

The storm is coming.

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