Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

Today's sky is very blue, with no clouds to be seen, and a flock of pure white birds carrying the sun across the sky, like a soft white ribbon.

Mu Zhichan lowered his eyes and walked slowly on the sidewalk. The small and exquisite cleaning robot slid past his feet to pick up a piece of waste paper, and stuffed it into his "mouth" to shred it.

The smell of pumpkin porridge still remained in his mouth, but now he felt that his whole body was numb, his temples and eye sockets were throbbing and painful, and his brain was filled with chaotic thoughts, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

It all came so suddenly.

The suddenness struck him as too dramatic.

Mu Zhichan curled up her fingertips, and couldn't help thinking about that person's face, eyes, words, and the warmth of her embrace in her mind...

It's his brother.

It was Brother Lu whom he had chased and loved for a long time.

But when his dead lover stood in front of him again, shouldn't he weep with joy when he lost it?But why is he so sad, and his chest is so stuffy?

Mu Zhichan didn't know.

I don't know what to do next, and I don't know how to face Jiang Lu and this unforgettable relationship.

He walked in such a trance along the way, and when he reached the gate of Xinghuan Building, Mu Zhichan suddenly remembered that he hadn't contacted He Mumu.

So he leaned silently in front of the metal pillar standing at the entrance of Xinghuan and turned on the optical brain, and a series of missed communications and email frames filled the entire virtual optical screen, all of which came from He Mumu.

Mu Zhichan immediately called back, and the answer was instant.

"Fuck, if you don't reply to my message again, I will call the police!" He Mumu frowned and said, because his face is the kind that frowns and is very angry, so whenever he doesn't smile One or two of the subordinates of the tattoo shop and the bar were silent.

"Sorry, I drank too much yesterday." Mu Zhichan touched his nose and said in a hoarse voice.

"Who is the person who took you away?" He Mumu's expression turned cold, "I answered a phone call, and you disappeared when I came back. Xiaojiu told me that you were kidnapped by a gentleman surnamed Jiang. Take it away, what's going on?"

Mu Zhichan was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "I don't know what to tell you, my mind is in a mess right now, can I tell you after I calm down?"

He Mumu looked at him probingly for a moment, then sighed silently, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Pay attention to rest, don't be too tired, you should eat and drink, why do I feel that your face is particularly pale today?" He Mumu raised his hand and rubbed his hard stubble and leaned on the sofa.

"Well, you too." Mu Zhichan was silent for a moment, and then said: "I don't plan to take a vacation anymore, I plan to go straight to work in a while."

"You just came out not long ago, and you want to go in again?" He Mumu lowered his eyes and asked again.

"What do you say, I seem to have come out of the trap." Mu Zhichan smiled, squinted at the blue sky and said: "The main reason is that I don't want to face some people and things for the time being, and I want to escape for a while. , After all, entering the script world can make me temporarily forget everything in reality.”

"The more I look at you, the more worried I become," He Mumu said wearily.

"It's okay, old father." Mu Zhichan waved his hand at him, and the two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the communication.

Mu Zhichan pressed her temple, which was still throbbing with pain, and then walked into Xinghuan with a familiar face.

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The world scene of bloody spreading script has been loaded.

Import text script 13, 77, 100;

Mass AI launch progress 5, 63, 100.

The memory of all actors and characters is completely immersed in the loading mode.

The actors are in place, and the bloody world is about to start running, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

action.

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The stars are everywhere, the bright moon hangs high, the crows fly over the top of the Gothic castle tower with their wings, and there are bursts of rough and piercing chirping, and the passing silhouettes drop down on the blooming roses climbing on the wall. On, it looks like a red drip of blood.

Castle basement.

"Snapped!"

The long black whip with sharp barbs pierced through the air, and lashed at the boy's already bloody body, even the skin fragments hooked by the barbs could be seen.

Crow's eyes fell blankly on the blood-stained marble floor, his small body was trembling because of the pain, his chapped lips opened and closed: "I'm sorry, Dad, Mom, I was wrong .”

The boy was only five years old, with pale golden slightly curly hair and blue pupils, his cheeks were a little fat like a glutinous rice dumpling.

But at this moment, he was kneeling on the hard ground, the clothes on his body had long been ripped apart by the whip, and the dark red blood had solidified into black with the passage of time, and the strong smell of blood could drive any low-level vampire mad.

"Father, please, please stop beating Big Brother! It's my fault, I broke the vase!" The boy with the same face, the same hair color and eye color as Crow knelt and sat on the nail embedded with nails. On the board, each nail was as long as a finger, piercing deeply into his leg, and the blood pooled down and stained the gap between the nails.

"Hui, shut up." Black Crow said in a hoarse voice, with an indifference and dead silence that did not belong to a child at all.

"Father, mother, it's just breaking a vase, why do you treat us like this? Other families are not like this, ahhh!" Another boy with the same face as them who was tied to the electric chair suddenly screamed Screaming, the purple-blue current flowed rapidly through his body, and the bleeding wound was even faintly scorched.

Obviously, this is a pair of triplet brothers.

And this day is their punishment day.

In this family, the three brothers would be locked in the punishment room every Sunday, and then listen to their parents counting their crimes, ranging from breaking a vase to not going to bed on time, followed by various punishments imposed on them. They all know that their parents are just an excuse to vent their violent desires.

"You are our child, so you have to follow our rules, how dare you talk back!?" The woman in a pure black dress strengthened the current again, and she looked at the boy's distorted hideous face due to too much pain , A strong sense of pleasure and joy emerged in my heart.

"I'm punishing your elder brother, what are you talking about!?" The man slammed the whip on the black crow again, then grabbed the gray crow's hair with one hand, and threw him away with a "boom!" It was flung to the wall not far away like garbage, and then slowly slid to the ground, while the nail plates were still embedded in his legs.

The next second, the man threw down the whip and went to the wall to kick Gray Crow, which was curled up in pain, and shouted, "Get up! Kneel down!"

But Gray Crow was directly hit and passed out, but the man felt that the bastard was resisting him, so he couldn't help being angry, and punched the boy's head one after another, and the man could be seen twisted in the blood splattered. Crazy face: "Grey Crow! Are you disobeying me!? You are just like the guy from the elders' house! You know disobeying me! Hurry up, get up and kneel!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the fist colliding with the head was chilling, and the pupils of the black crow shrank suddenly, and stood up staggeringly, and rushed to the man to hug his arm, begging: "Dad, Daddy, please don't hit me!" Well, the head is the Achilles' heel for us vampires! You can smoke me, any way you want! Don't hit the ashes..." The fastest update /mq^q717.c^om/

"Get out!" The man ruthlessly pushed the black crow away, clasped the back of his neck and threw it back so that he hit the table not far away, making all kinds of knives on it crackle. It fell all over the place.

The white crow sitting on the electric chair looked up at his two elder brothers dying, his azure pupils were full of despair, and he murmured softly, "Don't hit me again, brother..."

Why did they have to suffer such abuse?update the fastest

Why is it their sin to just take an extra bite of food and accidentally glance at their parents?

Such a ridiculous reason was said so seriously by those two who asked them to call them parents, why?

Even if they are well-behaved, no matter how good their grades are, their parents can always find various reasons to abuse them and vent all their negative emotions.

Why?

Are they not their children?

Other parents would love their children, hug them, make them happy, buy them the toys they want, why should they be locked up in this eerie basement, and suffer cruel treatment with various instruments of torture?

As long as they can remember, they have been set the rule of going into the basement every Sunday to be punished. When they were young, they thought that all families were like this, but since they went to kindergarten, they discovered that only their family is like this.

Violence, cruelty, pain, darkness...

It's not that he didn't resist, but what he got back was a more terrifying punishment.

It's not that they didn't want to ask outsiders for help, but they were cursed by their parents since they were young, so they couldn't say or write these things out.

But even if they escaped hell by chance, who can they rely on when they are so young and have no ability to protect themselves?Any few low-level vampires outside could tear their three pure-blood cubs who had not yet awakened their talents to pieces in an instant.

No, no, maybe there is one person they can really rely on...

"Ugh!!"

At this time, the man took a few steps back and let out a miserable scream. Countless pure black steel wires pierced through the man's body, piercing him into a bloody hole.

Hei Crow's azure blue pupils turned red at some point. He supported the table and stood up, manipulating the wires to pierce the man's body back and forth. The sudden awakening of his natural power made the hatred that had been suppressed for a long time burst out in his heart. I just want this man and that woman to die.

"Clap."

The iron wire flowing with black flames instantly cut off the man's neck, causing his head to fall to the ground, while his body remained standing, blood gurgling out like a fountain.

"No!! You bad boys! What have you done!! He is your father!" the woman screamed, just when she was about to use her strength to control the black crow that had suddenly awakened her talent, she heard the The youngest son on the electric chair said softly: "Mom, why don't you die?"

The author has something to say: This script raises cubs and raises cubs, yes, it is these three poor little twt

Change a typo, Bai is the youngest son

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!