One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 1481: Illegal survival game (13)

  Chapter 1481 Illegal survival game (13)

   Lingqiong's little temper came up, and she was also very rebellious, waved away the man's hand, and went up by herself.

  She tilted her head and asked: "Mr. Cen, do you have multiple personalities?" Why are you so fickle? None of the students at Sichuan Opera Academy turned their faces as fast as him.

  The gentle tide on Cen Qiye's face faded away, his hands in his pockets, his cold eyes fell on Xiaoqu who was still sitting on the ground.

   Suddenly Xiao Qu turned his head stiffly to meet the man's sight.

  He thought that this man was not easy to get along with, and he had a very strange temper.

  But at this moment, he feels...My life is over.

  As soon as this thought came to my mind, the next moment I felt my neck tighten, and oxygen quickly moved away from him. He could only see the man's cold eyebrows and the hands covering his neck...cold and hard.

  Help...Help...

  Small tune can't even make a syllable.

  This change is no more than an instant.

  Ling Qiong looked over, Xiao Qu's face was flushed, her eyes seemed to jump out of her eye sockets, and her forehead was bulging.

  "……"

  What the **** is this! !

  Why did you start it out of nowhere! !

  Lingqiong tried to keep calm, "Mr. Cen, what are you doing?"

   "Kill him." The man said indifferently, as if it was not him who was pinched by the neck at this time.

"Why?"

  Cen Xiye looked at her with a surprised look: "He wanted to harm you before, but are you still begging for him?"

   Lingqiong's thoughts turned, "You put the doll back?"

  Cen Xiye smiled, "No thanks."

  "Why are you reminding me?" Lingqiong looked at him thoughtfully: "Do you have a crush on me?"

  Cen Xiye didn’t catch a cold at the word ‘secret love’, “It’s a pity that you died, I don’t want you to die so quickly.”

   Ling Qiong was curious: "You have no other intentions against me?"

  Cen Xiye kicked the question back: "What do you think I am trying to do with you?"

  Lingqiong couldn't figure out the cub, and whispered unhappily: "You can try to me a little bit." It's the best... hee hee!

   Xiaoqu felt that he was only one step away from death, but the two people were actually chatting... he was going to die! !

  Lingqiong seems to realize that the small song is no longer good, "You let him go first."

  Cen Xiye seems to be really going to kill Xiaoqu, instead of letting go, he increased his strength because of that sentence: "Why should I listen to you?"

"……because of love?"

   "???"

  Why?

  Lingqiong went on to say: "It's still useful for me to keep him."

  That's what the little girl said, but she didn't mean to save the song, as if he didn't let it go, she wouldn't do anything.

   "He wants to kill you, but you still want to save him. I didn't see that you are so caring."

  Lingqiong didn’t argue with him, so she just said, “I can see it now?”

  Cen Xiye: "..."

  Cen Qiye's five fingers pressed hard, and the big man with a small song of a hundred kilograms, at this time, was pinched by the man like a rag doll, with his toes as good as stepping on the ground.

  "啧……"

  Cen Xiye threw away the little song.

   Xiaoqu fell to the ground, breathing in fresh air, instinctively away from this terrible man.

  Fortunately for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, his chin was held by the cold ruler, forcing him to raise his head, and the scarlet figure came into his eyes.

   "I save your life, you will serve me next, understand?"

  Small song: "..."

   Xiaoqu’s throat was so hot that she couldn't even swallow, her eyes were frightened and desperate.

  What bad luck is he with this copy! !

Where did Xiao Qu dare to object, and nodded slightly.

  ……

  ……

   Xiaoqu shrank to the side, Lingqiong and Cen Xiye stood on the edge of the big pit and talked. The two of you came and went, and the atmosphere was not very harmonious.

  But Xiaoqu found that the man was always laughing.

  Not as terrible as before...

  However, when the man smiled and glanced over, Xiaoqu felt more scary than before.

  Lingqiong thought there was a big fish below.

  Unexpectedly, there is only one mouse.

  The mouse reminded Lingqiong of the graffiti on the wall of the room.

  Dolls torn apart by a few monsters like dogs.

  The dead people in the orphanage are all in this pit, and the mouse is responsible for tearing and eating these people, which perfectly solves the problem of the whereabouts of the corpses.

  If the player enters the dungeon and the children in the orphanage are substituted, who kills the original children?

  Nothing else was found in this pit, Lingqiong was ready to return.

   Xiaoqu wanted to leave a long time ago, and crawled into the passage with both hands and feet.

  Lingqiong just wanted to go in, and a hand was inserted next to her to block her way.

   "Mr. Cen, what else can you advise?" Ling Qiong smiled good-naturedly.

  Wait for Dad...

   Forget it, let him go.

  Cen Qiye turned out a shabby painting book like magic: "Send you."

  "……"

  The painting is dirty, with the word'Zhou Qi' written crookedly on it.

  Lingqiong has checked the entire pit just now, not even the corners. She is pretty sure that she has never seen this painting book.

Where did Cen Qiye get it from?

   "Nothing to do..." Lingqiong did not answer, and asked vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

  Cen Xiye tilted her body slightly, smiling gently: "I just want to give it to you."

   "Aren't you trying to send me to death?" Ling Qiong scrutinized him.

  The man touched her cheek with his fingertips, the dim light woven into a prison under his eyes, and the lover generally muttered: "How am I willing to let you die."

  The cold fingertips fell on Lingqiong's side, and with a single tap, he wanted to evacuate.

  Lingqiong grabbed the man’s hand, held the cold fingertips in her palms, tilted her head and asked: "Are you a ghost? Why is it so cold?"

  Cen Xiye did not break away either, letting her hold it, and slowly said: "To be precise, all players are just a consciousness."

   After a pause, he continued: "I just have a low body temperature, not a ghost."

  After finishing speaking, he passed the painting book in the other hand: "Would you like?"

  Lingqiong rubbed the man’s cold fingers with her fingertips, squeezed little by little, and smiled lightly: "Yes."

  The painting book was taken over by Ling Qiong.

  Cen Xiye motioned to her to let go.

  Lingqiong was a little bit upset, but still let go.

  ……

  ……

  Ling Qiong turned to the first page of the painting book and felt unwell.

  A lot of black and red paint is used to paint the whole article, with messy lines interspersed in it, and I can't see what I want to express, but the style of the whole article is depressing and heavy.

  This is something that a child should draw.

  Most of them are graffiti with no meaning in this way.

  But there are also some other interspersed in the middle, very similar to the graffiti on the wall, it should be from Zhou Qi's hand.

  These graffiti can tell something.

  There is a picture of a few villains hiding behind the door, looking at the people standing outside. Those few people are much taller than the villains and should be adults.

  One of the adults is handing a villain to the adult outside the fence. Gray paint was used all around, covering the entire page.

  The adult led the villain and gradually walked into those gray areas.

  Is this someone adopted? Or was the child taken away...

Several graffiti like    appeared.

  (End of this chapter)

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