Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

The time passed zero, Qi Wuyuan put down his mobile phone after nightfall, he pressed the switch beside the bed, turned off the lights in the bedroom, and prepared to rest.

Qi Wuyuan lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his chest heaving slightly, his consciousness gradually blurred in the closed and quiet environment, and he slowly fell asleep.

The alarm clock on the bedside table was counting silently.

When the number on the electronic alarm clock jumped to 5:00, at five o'clock in the morning, strange changes began to occur on the four walls of the bedroom in the dark.

The dark red liquid, which no one noticed, crawled silently on the wall in the night, carefully making no sound.

The clean white wall was soon painted with a dark red with twists and turns and uneven shades.

After the sticky liquid covered the four walls of the room, it was as if the whole room had been replaced with a depressing red wallpaper.

Under the action of gravity, the unknown liquid that covered the walls slowly flowed down, gradually crawling to the floor.

The thick dark red liquid was just a few drops on the floor when it was crawling on the wall at first. As time passed, the speed of the liquid slipping became faster and faster, and a large amount of liquid began to flow down the surrounding walls towards the floor. .

Unknowingly, the humidity in the air has increased significantly. When you raise your arm in the room, you can feel a thin layer of water mist covering your skin.

In the four corners of the bedroom where the wall peeled off due to damp, more unknown liquid accumulated more than other places.

The dark red viscous liquid slid on the floor, and the sliding branches seemed to be thousands of little bloody snakes crawling on the floor, coming from all directions, getting closer and closer to the double bed in the middle of the bedroom.

The liquid moves very slowly in order not to make any noise.

It took more than an hour before the double bed in the bedroom was tightly enclosed in a safety circle that had not been slipped by the liquid.

The circle of safety is still shrinking.

The dark red liquid is slowly closing towards the target.

The small stream of liquid that was deliberately dispersed slowly climbed up the bedpost.

The lower half of the four bedposts were covered with dark red liquid, and the liquid climbed higher and higher...

The white sheets and quilt were invaded and spread by sticky liquid.

There was no smell, no sound, and almost weightless liquid crawled over the quilt, all trying to rush to the person sleeping on the bed, burying Qi Wuyuan.

The humidity in the air was getting heavier and heavier, so stuffy that Qi Wuyuan frowned unconsciously in his sleep.

He woke up quickly.

The humidity was so heavy that Qi Wuyuan, who was already sleepy, couldn't sleep at all.

All the cells in Qi Wuyuan's body were clamoring for discomfort. He had been equipped with an air conditioner, heater, and humidifier since he was a child, and he never knew what it was like to sleep in a place with too much humidity.

The moisture covered Qi Wuyuan's skin with an uncomfortable mist.

He opened his eyes uncomfortably, the eyes were dark and dark, with the irritability and anger after being forced to get up.

In the next second, Qi Wuyuan regained consciousness, instantly suppressing the anger in his eyes.

He quickly scanned the environment in the room. The bedroom looked the same as before he fell asleep. The air humidity in the room was normal, and the temperature was kept within a comfortable range of neither cold nor hot.

The humidity that Qi Wuyuan felt from the air in the half-dream and half-awake seemed to be just an illusion when he was not awake.

But at this moment, he could feel that the clothes on his body had a slightly moist touch with water mist, and the number of peeling off walls in the corners also increased.

He closed his eyes, pretending that nothing had happened, lifted his bangs that were slightly wet with thin sweat, put on his shoes and got off the bed.

There was a closed window on the wall in front of the desk, Qi Wuyuan walked over and unplugged it, wanting to open the window for some air.

It's just that the windows in this bedroom are different from the usual windows that are pushed outwards. These are two windows that need to be pulled inwards by the owner.

The moment Qi Wuyuan opened the window, what appeared in front of him was not the vast night outside the house, but a wall made of red bricks.

A peeled human skin face was spread out and nailed to the brick wall with a long nail, the height was exactly the same as Qi Wuyuan who was looking straight ahead.

The facial features on the human skin face are only empty holes, and some antiseptic is applied on the shiny face. Not only is the human skin not corrupted at all, it looks more like it was just peeled off. Fresh look.

The direction of the window is facing the bed.

This human leather face has been "watching" Qi Wuyuan sleeping.

Pinned to Leatherface was a note with writing on it.

There was no fear in Qi Wuyuan's eyes, he casually picked up a pen on the desk, held the end of the pen with his knuckle fingers, picked up the pen and fiddled with the strip of paper nailed to the human skin face in distaste.

Qi Wuyuan swung the pen, unfolded the creases on the note two or three times, and saw the words on the note clearly.

A sentence was printed on the note:

[—To all the despicable ones who become mothers. ]

After Qi Wuyuan saw clearly the content on the note, the human leather face that was originally motionless suddenly moved.

Leatherface tried its best to make a sound towards the stranger in front of him.

This human leather face is cleverly bypassed by the peeling of the mouth, and when it speaks, the large hole representing the mouth keeps opening and closing.

"Be...be careful, that, that evil ghost... is reincarnated."

Dun Dun's hoarse voice was filled with extreme pain, as if it was squeezed out bit by bit from a clockwork gear.

"Beware of evil spirits..."

"That's not my boy! He's a dangerous beast! Ah—"

Leatherface spoke more and more smoothly, and the strong resentment went straight to the ceiling, and it began to express its hatred frantically.

"Damn him! Damn him!!"

"When this monster was just born, he should have strangled him and flushed him into the toilet, ahhhhh!"

"Kill him, I should have killed him sooner!"

Leatherface screamed heart-piercingly.

Qi Wuyuan, who was already suppressing the anger of getting up, was annoyed by the noise.

He quickly opened the pen and seized the opportunity. Just when the big hole representing the mouth on the human skin face was closed with the sharp nose tip of the pen, he inserted it into the "mouth" of the human skin face roughly, nailing the human skin face to death. I climbed up the wall and tried to "woo woo" for a long time, but found that I could no longer speak.

Then, Qi Wuyuan flicked the window and re-inserted the latch.

The unique fuzzy texture of the frosted glass window made Qi Wuyuan unable to see the appearance of the leather face outside the window, and the high humidity in the room also slowly dropped at this time.

Everything seems to be back to normal again.

It's just that the slightly damp clothes and the sweaty body made Qi Wuyuan feel a little uncomfortable.

He went into the toilet, ready to take a shower.

Otherwise you will catch a cold.

Qi Wuyuan has given up hope for his fragile physique.

Suddenly, just as Qi Wuyuan turned around, he saw a gap in the door of the bedroom.

Xiaofeng pawed at the door, habitually revealing half of his body.

He poked out half of his head: "Brother... need, do you need help?"

"I seem to hear some movement."

Qi Wuyuan stopped where he was, he could only look at Xiaofeng's exposed face and the small half of his neck protruding from behind the door.

——Two bruised and purple pinch marks appeared on Xiaofeng's neck that were not there before.

The adult's fingerprints wrapped around his neck would even keep changing with Xiaofeng's throat trembling uncomfortably.

For a while, his neck was strangled with both hands, and for a while it turned into a pinch mark with one hand.

From time to time, there are a few round scars from cigarette burns.

There were constantly changing scars on Xiaofeng's neck, and he stood obediently at the door.

As long as he has not obtained Qi Wuyuan's permission, he will always stand there obediently and will never come in.

Xiaofeng didn't get a response from Qi Wuyuan, and immediately made amends for himself skillfully: "Sorry brother, I didn't mean not to knock on the door, I..."

Qi Wuyuan waved his hand and interrupted his apology: "It's okay."

What's wrong with this kid.

Thanks to the rambunctious children I met in Qi's house when I was a child, Qi Wuyuan has always disliked children, who are mischievous and energetic, so I am too lazy to deal with them.

But Xiaofeng is just the opposite, his overly obedient personality almost makes Qi Wuyuan feel a headache.

He knows how to confront the fierce and tyrannical dungeon boss, and he doesn't care about dealing with the same kind who have malicious intentions towards him.

But I really don't have much interest in this kind of well-behaved child.

It felt like he was bullying the weak.

Qi Wuyuan said it again: "I'm fine, you don't need to apologize."

Thinking of something, he silently added: "Remember to knock on the door next time."

Xiaofeng nodded: "Then brother, do you need me to come in and help?"

"I just heard a loud noise."

Xiaofeng quietly looked at the temporary guardian standing in the bedroom, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "...It seems to be my mother's voice."

"So...brother, may I come in, please?"

The boy standing at the door made another request.

Outside the door invisible to Qi Wuyuan's vision, the living room hidden in darkness has been flooded and covered by an unknown dark red liquid.

All the liquid stopped not far behind Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng, who only had half of his body left, showed his whole body to Qi Wuyuan.

Xiaofeng lay on the wall outside Qi Wuyuan's bedroom, the blood dripping from the hideous wound stained a large area of ​​pure white wall.

The window that had been bolted shook violently a few times with the request of the small wind.

Qi Wuyuan didn't spare any extra eyes to look at the window which was shaking abnormally.

The moisture coming from outside the bedroom door slapped Qi Wuyuan's face.

He said to Xiaofeng: "I'm sorry, I didn't close the window just now."

Qi Wuyuan casually found a reason to fool him: "The wind was too strong, and the windows were blown open. What you heard may be the sound of the wind. The sound insulation in the room is not good. You heard it wrong."

"Go to sleep, I've closed the windows again."

After Xiaofeng heard the reason Qi Wuyuan said, the apology in his eyes became more intense, but he still held back the "I'm sorry" that he almost blurted out.

Qi Wuyuan refused Xiaofeng's request to step into the master bedroom, he walked over: "Take a good rest."

Xiaofeng clenched his palms tightly, and hid back in a panic, making sure that Qi Wuyuan would not see his abnormal situation after walking in.

Qi Wuyuan walked to the door, he stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and slowly closed the bedroom door.

A voice with a little smile came out of his throat: "Good night."

A huge sense of oppression slowly surged into Xiaofeng's heart as the door was closed, and a certain psychological shadow that frightened him appeared in his mind.

After Qi Wuyuan closed the door, Xiaofeng quickly left the living room.

Don't contradict the grown-ups.

Can't refute the words of adults.

Listen to your parents' orders.

Be a... good boy.