Abyssal Kingdom

Qin Wei stood there for about 20 seconds.

He didn't move at all. The moment he heard the name, he instantly returned to his body, sobered up, and returned to his identity.

He was dressed in a suit in Hell--Father liked it--and looked back at the insensible man, who in this dark and disgusting identity was no one else.

In the dream, the candy was facing him, with a calm expression, not mocking, nor did it look like he had discovered some great scam, the words were meant for him.

Qin Wei wanted to ask, the simplest thing was "what did you say".

This man knew he was "Qin Wei", but why did he keep calling him "Wei An", as if they were friends, fleeing from hell together?

Even some of the information was correct—the "kill him" he said was obviously referring to his father—everything was like a reflection of Qin Wei, so similar, yet fundamentally different.

The difference is that Qin Wei knows that he is not a person who will have a companion or a relationship.

But Qin Wei didn't say anything.

He stood on the edge of the stone prison, with worms curled up in horror at his feet.

Qin Wei is very sober, he has never been so sober, he knows who he is, his identity, and knows that his own dark nature cannot be changed.It was no longer possible from a long time ago.

Qin Wei didn't know how to ask questions, so Qin Wei would definitely report this matter to his father immediately and humiliate him before that.

He has only one core job in his life, which is to serve his father, and he can do anything else.Of course he wanted this person to satisfy his endless hunger, he was going to dirty him, eat him, go back and talk to his father, and he did his duty to solve a small trouble.

Qin Wei stared at the man with those gloomy eyes for a while, his tentacles were about to move, and the other party seemed to take his absurd words to save him seriously.

This person is very strong, but his innocence is incomprehensible, and one wants to teach him to face reality.

Qin Wei turned and left, he knew what he would do if he stayed for a few more seconds.

Qin Wei left the "candy house" with a cold face - he didn't know why there was this word in his mind, people often have some stupid thoughts in their minds.

He went downstairs and patrolled this hell.

The handles of the stairs around are old, and there is an abyss below. There are laughter, whispers, and gnawing sounds. He heard mating and crazy ravings, the friction of nanomachines and biological fluids, and a scene of demons dancing wildly.

Qin Wei is like a shepherd among the devils, propping up the dome of the hell hall that keeps them in chaos, and his power forms an invisible state like a whip, driving these things together, they have no intelligence, they can only fight, excrete and mating.

He needs to reduce their damage, separate out the effective eggs, and cultivate them.

The thing that had been cut and abused the mannequin made a plastic nest in the corner, and inside it was the emptied body of a child, presumably captured by them after it strayed away.

Qin Wei punished them with corrosive power, and half of the nest was destroyed, and the situation inside was disgusting to look at.There was a howling shriek from them, and the sickly grinding noise of the filth as it moved, and then began crying again to build a new nest.

He raised his head, adjusted the structure of Hell's corral, and more unfortunate children added it.

All these things are not done by a human being at all, and what he has is no longer a human form.

Qin Wei went to report to his father.

He looks like a devil at work, in expensive well-fitting suits with no cheap wrinkles, a void of malice and self-loathing, calm and occasionally even smiling, as if he's headed to a bank meeting major shareholder.

Qin Wei is too familiar with this appearance. He has lived like this for many years, which is what his father thinks he should be.Perfect.

His father listened to his report on work. The man sat on a leather chair and looked at a huge sand table in front of him, which was the largest distribution of this hell.

The sand table is very classic. My father has always liked retro things. He would restore the battles of the Great Dark Age, mark the sand table with the way of ancient generals, and tell Qin Wei some horrible details of the war, as if the people were there.And his era has always been the cruel and orderly place where his family was located in the Great Dark Age.

When his father spoke, Qin Wei stood quietly behind him.

"Do you like it here, David?" said the man.

Qin Wei was silent for a while, and said, "I don't like it."

The father smiled.

"I guess so, I like it when you have something to say," he said, "but since you are mine, you have to accept your fate."

"Yes, father." Qin Wei said.

"I'm not the same as I was back then, but I always feel that nothing has changed." My father said, "This world is said to be hell, but it's close to the kind of place I always wanted to build. The place where the lowly ones will never be able to cross, the corrals are clearly marked, no one can turn over with a little cleverness, the path of fate has been doomed since coming here, there is nothing to worry about."

"really."

"Before I found you, I knew that I needed a deputy. I liked you very much the first time I saw you. I am rarely so sure about one thing. I know that a good deputy requires hard work, and I did spend It took enough energy, and I'm glad I did."

Qin Wei didn't speak, his father smiled at him: "You're thinking, 'That's not what I think', aren't you?"

"Yes," Qin Wei said, "I would rather you kill me."

Father turned his head and looked at the sand table with a satisfied expression.

"Now, everything is where it should be."

"Yes." Qin Wei said.

He knew very well that this was himself.

He was where he should be, and said what he should say.

Qin Wei knew that when he completely merged with hell, his father would undergo a large-scale upgrade.

The dome will expand to more than a thousand times, the corridor will be shortened, turned into a hall, and become a huge and complete world, which may eventually reach this million square kilometers, occupying the space of human beings.

He couldn't ask about the "sugar", Qin Wei couldn't speak, he couldn't speak, but the words never left his mind, the man said, "Qin Wei, I will save you".

This is so humble, it is impossible for him to be saved, and if he is allowed to choose, he will not save someone like himself, but he is still thinking unrealistically.

It was as if a thin melody was swirling in his head, unable to get rid of it, making him feel pathetic with every repetition.

"Father," Qin Wei said, "please let me complete the final implantation and binding with you as soon as possible."

Father turned to look at him.

"I thought you'd want to delay it a little longer," he said.

"I think," Qin Wei said, "I still have fear in my heart, but I know that it is impossible for a person like me to escape. Please help me end this selective pain as soon as possible."

Father nodded and said, "Okay, I never want you to suffer needlessly."

Qin Wei lowered his head to express his gratitude.

That promise of salvation still swirls in his head, he thought, when the man said "kill him", this is the moment.