i am your dog

The door of the room was gently pushed open by An Xian, and he stood at the door with an ugly face, not intending to come in, let alone going out easily.But fortunately, he can still control his emotions now.

"Where did you take the man?"

Chen Siqi was sitting under the desk lamp reading a book, and he replied casually, "He went out by the door." He has learned how to behave now, and it is better to be obedient than to fight against others.For him, it would be better if he died now, it would be his relief.

So An Xian would never let him die.

The door was kicked shut like a vent.While turning the doorknob to lock the door, An Xian asked repeatedly, "Where did he go?" He still asked calmly, but no one was sure whether he would rush up and break Chen Siqi's neck the next moment.

Chen Siqi put down his book and sat upright.He stared straight ahead, the empty wall was like his chaotic thoughts at this moment.It's just a subconscious trembling of the body.

He is afraid.

Still scared all the time.

But no one will come to his rescue.

An Xian pulled him off the chair, and Chen Siqi took the chair upside down. The loose clothes revealed the self-inflicted wounds on his neck and wrists. bleeding.

The strength in his hand became more and more intense. An Xian had never seen such a stubborn slave.He strangled Chen Siqi's neck, "Where are the slave etiquette I taught you?"

Chen Siqi was so choked that he couldn't breathe, and his other free hand couldn't stop pinching An Xian, the short nails left several criss-cross bloodstains on the back of his hand.

An Xian was disturbed by his scratching, picked up the book on the table and threw it on the back of Chen Siqi's head.The person who was still struggling just now went limp and fell to the ground, even his consciousness was temporarily cut off.

"Now you know how to be afraid? I didn't expect that you are also a person who is not afraid of death." It is a bit too stupid to know how to struggle and be afraid of the wrong things you have done until this time.

If you do something wrong, you should be punished.

An Xian grabbed Chen Siqi's collar and dragged him to the basement.On the way, he slapped the other party several times when he struggled. At this time, half of his face was flushed, his head was bowed sickly, and his body rubbed against the floor leaving countless scars.

An Xian's basement is very simple, except for the whitewashed walls, there are only thick carpets under the feet and some large and small cages.Of course, there are normal pets inside.

An Xian found a chain and tied it around Chen Siqi's neck, and hung the other end on the iron ring on the wall.A distance of one meter limits his freedom.

Like the animals here, Chen Siqi didn't know what An Xian was going to do, but just now he lost all his strength to struggle, and now he can only sit on it like a dead person.

An Xian took a pine tree out of the cage.Because the owner has been taking care of the squirrel gently for a long time, it is very human. He nestled in An Xian's palm obediently, looking at Chen Siqi with a pair of big black eyes, a little puzzled.

Of course it doesn't know what will greet it in a while.

It was covered by An Xian with a cloth bag.An Xian hugged Chen Siqi and forced him to grab the knife he had prepared.

Chen Siqi's hand trembled, the hand that had left was tightly held, unable to break free, unable to refuse, he already knew what An Xian was going to do.But there was nothing he could do.

The thing in the cloth bag finally began to struggle uneasily and let out a cry of fear.

An Xian let out the air in the cloth bag so that the bag tightly wrapped around the squirrel, grabbed Chen Siqi's hand and tied it down.This time the squirrel would have died in the past, and maybe it would be able to breathe a little more.

Too bad it didn't have such luck.

Even a small injury to a small thing can be fatal.

An Xian shook the squirrel out, and the stunned man in his arms stared at the blood clot, forgetting to breathe.

Only Chen Siqi knew that at this moment his head hurt like an explosion.

death.

Never leave a trace in this world again.

All those who remember the dead also die gradually.

This is real death.

An Xian grabbed his hand and killed as many animals as there were here.Some were killed with a single knife, and some were still lying on the carpet and lingering.It's just that for them, this massacre is really inexplicable.

And they will never understand it in their life.

The animals that were relaxing and enjoying themselves became vigilant, and some began to try to escape from An Xian's grasp.

They were praying to Chen Si for help, obviously they hugged the wrong tree for life-saving.

Chen Siqi stood motionless, watching the originally gentle golden retriever being shot in the head by An Xian, blood splattered all over his body.His legs went limp and he fell to the ground.His frightened face was pale as paper.

No matter how docile things are, they will explode when facing danger, but these naturally pure creatures lack human hatred.

At first, he still remembered which animal's heart was picked out, and that one was still alive. Later, his eyes could only reflect the broken tail, claws on the ground, and the eyes that were unwilling to open blankly. They were all dying.

Puzzled and wronged, without hatred, but really terrified to the extreme.

Death is too terrifying for every creature, and no one can overcome it.

But he still wants to watch them like this, witnessing their life and death.

"Do you know what death is?" An Xian dissected a cat alive and threw it at Chen Siqi's feet.

The cat was still alive, struggling to crawl towards Chen Siqi, its intestines flowed out along the wound.Chen Siqi escaped with hands and feet, and the chain around his neck nearly suffocated him. In the end, he watched the cat die at his feet.

Can't escape, something bound him from head to toe.

He felt that everything in front of him was spinning.In the game of deciding the life and death of others, he never felt pleasure, only guilt and fear, and finally the fear became numb to the extreme.His body was stiff and unable to move, he could only take a panoramic view of the mess in the room.

The carefully raised animals died beside him, and he thought of his parents, whom he never met in the end.Blood, everywhere.

Chen Siqi's eyes went dark, and there were the sounds of animals in his ears, which were fragile and piercing, cutting his nerves one after another.The congealed blood on his hand was warm again, he groped for the furry thing in his hand, and his fingers were bitten hard.He swayed and finally fell to the ground unconscious.

The author has something to say:

Well, I explained why Si Qi doesn't like animals.But An Xian's effect was very good, and even Si Qi's suicidal instinct was controlled by him.

How many more chapters do I have to let such a perverted person exist?chin touch