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

Qi Wuyuan opened the door of Xiaofeng's bedroom.

The strong and pungent rust smell immediately hit the face.

Xiaofeng's bedroom is very small, and it is the smallest and worst facing room among the rooms in No. 404 except for the bathroom.

This room never gets sunlight, and is affected by humidity all the year round. Everything in the room feels wet and uncomfortable to the touch.

More importantly, there is a set of blood drawing equipment that has been used repeatedly in Xiaofeng's house.

A pile of used syringes lay in the trash can under the desk.

There are also several bags of blood collected by Xiaofeng himself, which are carefully piled up on the desk.

There is also blood that has been oxidized to varying degrees on the palette, gradually passing from bright red to red and black, and the entire palette is full of colorful reds.

Taking a cursory look at the blood bags piled up on the desk, the total amount in each bag has already exceeded 4000 milliliters—equivalent to the total blood volume of a 13-year-old child.

Don't forget that before this, Xiaofeng drew 21 pictures with his own blood.

Xiaofeng has secretly released an abnormally large amount of blood.

At first glance, these tools were provided to him by someone who didn't study hard, and it didn't take much thinking to know that most of them had something to do with the school.

Qi Wuyuan patted his head: "Good boy."

Carefully Qi Wuyuan squatted down and stared at Xiaofeng carefully, there was a depth in the black eyes that Xiaofeng couldn't understand.

Even the viewers who have been excitedly saying that they want to avenge Xiaofeng in the live broadcast room will see his appearance through the camera of the live broadcast room, and they will subconsciously be unable to say anything.

All the words were blocked in his heart by those beautiful black eyes.

[Why is it that I'm boasting that Xiaofeng is a good boy, but I almost didn't breathe TT]

[So Yuan Zai is still angry, he looks so serious. ]

[I don’t know if the anchor is angry or not, but I admire you for calling a newcomer monster a cub. I can’t keep up with the trend. ]

[What's wrong with calling cubs?I call my man, who doesn't like the joy of raising a good seedling? ]

[Hahaha The male mother in front speaks. ]

[Just are you sure that Yuan Zai is a nurturing system?How do I feel that 'has become a department'. ]

[Whether he is or not, I just want to see that the scum who bullied Xiaofeng are all abused by Yuan Zai. If it is Yuan Zai, there must be a way to deal with these NPCs, right? ]

If it is Qi Wuyuan.

There must be a way.

At this time, Xiaofeng's face was paler than Qi Wuyuan's, almost as transparent as the gray-white drawing paper, and he stood there vacantly, twitching his fingers uneasily, afraid that he might say something wrong.

"He lied to you."

Qi Wuyuan looked at Xiaofeng seriously.

Word by word broke his expectations.

"No matter how many pictures you draw, you can't protect yourself."

The principal is lying to Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng tilted his head, but still mustered up his courage and said stubbornly: "But if I can protect my brother, I'm absolutely fine!"

He doesn't even need to protect himself.

Qi Wuyuan was amused by what he said.

A slight smile came out of his throat, with an uncompromising tone: "Xiaofeng, listen to brother."

Xiaofeng let go of the fingers that were pinching the corners of his clothes nervously, and lowered his head to agree: "...Okay, I will listen to my brother."

"Then go to sleep."

Qi Wuyuan squatted down, his eyes swept over the wound on Xiaofeng's skin.

"Xiaofeng will always listen to brother?"

Xiaofeng nodded without hesitation: "Yeah!"

Qi Wuyuan touched his head: "Then leave everything to me."

Personally create a nearly perfect revenge plan for Xiaofeng.

No ghost can go unpunished.

What Qi Wuyuan didn't say was understood by Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng was a little anxious: "But brother, I'm worried..."

Worried that Qi Wuyuan would be hurt because of him, and even pay more.

Those people are amazing.

Qi Wuyuan put his index finger on his mouth: "Hush."

He silenced Xiaofeng.

"do not worry."

Qi Wuyuan reached out and hugged Xiaofeng.

Various paints on Xiaofeng's body accidentally rubbed against Qi Wuyuan's body.

Originally, with his fragile body and bones, he couldn't hold a child at all, and he didn't bother to hold a child.

It's just that he doesn't care about the consumption of this life force.

Xiaofeng wanted to push Qi Wuyuan away so that the paint on his body would not stain him, but his raised hand stopped in the air helplessly.

Is this the "warmth" mentioned in the storybook?

Xiaofeng carefully straightened his back, avoiding as little paint as possible on Qi Wuyuan's body.

"It's time for you to go to bed now, kids can't stay up late."

Qi Wuyuan brought Xiaofeng to the master bedroom.

The paint on Xiaofeng's face was also gently wiped off by Qi Wuyuan, and it was the first time he took care of someone, and he covered Xiaofeng with a quilt in a decent manner.

"Good night."

After thinking about it, Qi Wuyuan added another sentence out of habit: "Wait for me to come back."

Xiaofeng lay on the bed, experiencing the comfort of a dry bed for the first time, he showed a small face still wrapped in bandages, and obediently said to Qi Wuyuan: "Okay, brother."

After the bedroom door was closed, it was confirmed that Qi Wuyuan's attention had left this place.

In an instant, a raging dark red liquid spewed out from the two huge scars torn from Xiaofeng's hands, and soon filled the entire master bedroom.

Xiaofeng was soaked in the dark red liquid, tilted his head: "Be obedient?"

……what does it mean?

His sanity gradually became blurred.

Fortunately, deep in my mind, I was still consciously reminding myself to sleep in the house and not to go out again.

One of Xiaofeng's feet was disintegrated in the dark red liquid, and new wounds appeared on his lower body, making him a step closer to his dead state.

Qi Wuyuan first went to the kitchen and opened the freezer of the refrigerator to have a look.

Except for a little piece of meat that could be identified as chicken, all the places in the freezer were filled with other unknown pieces of meat.

The off-white pieces of meat gave off an indescribably disgusting feeling.

Qi Wuyuan looked coldly at the "flower buds" piled up in the freezer.

On the first day, Xiaofeng said that the "mom and dad's meat" was placed here.

Not just mom, but dad too.

But Xiaofeng's father is a murderer, a murderer who died more than ten years ago.

There is no way his flesh is still stored here.

Qi Wuyuan closed the refrigerator thoughtfully.

He walked out of Room 21 with 404 paintings that Xiaofeng had painted.

The sealed corridor outside the house reminds that this is still the third floor of Xingfu Middle School.

Qi Wuyuan walked through the corridor and approached the elevator.

Various sounds of fighting came from Room 403, and it sounded like the Ruan brothers and sisters had the upper hand.

The voice of Hao Juncai in room 402 and the muffled sound of his head hitting the wall have all disappeared, and everything is unknown.

Qi Wuyuan walked towards the elevator without stopping.

Just as he passed Room 401, the door of Room 401 suddenly made a sound.

In the next second, Xie Xing, who twisted the doorknob, leaned out from his room and walked out.

As early as when Qi Wuyuan walked into Room 404, Xie Xing, who was woken up by two jumping eyeballs reporting, watched the surveillance for a while.

He sat casually in a chair, his slender and muscular figure looming from the silhouette covered by his loose shirt.

Xie Xing was not surprised that Qi Wuyuan found out about the third floor of the administrative building.

After seeing Qi Wuyuan walking into the master bedroom with Xiaofeng in his arms, Xie Xing raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, for everyone."

Xie Xing's thin lips parted slightly, and faintly spit out a few words of unknown meaning.

The two eyeballs didn't quite understand what Xie Xing said, they just urged Xie Xing anxiously.

Trying to hide more secrets.

Xiaofeng is obedient.

But there are some things that can't be said, so Qi Wuyuan can't let Qi Wuyuan know.

Xiaofeng just rarely showed the determination of the dungeon boss.

Doesn't mean he has nothing.

Xie Xing watched Qi Wuyuan's every move on the monitor screen, and counted the time after Qi Wuyuan walked out of room 404 with a drawing paper.

He put on his coat, and when Qi Wuyuan walked to the door of Room 401, he opened the door and "met" Qi Wuyuan.

Xie Xing held the black plastic bag in one hand, opened the door with the other, and saw Qi Wuyuan passing by with some surprise.

He didn't expect that there were other people at this time.Xie Xing greeted with a smile: "A Yuan? What a coincidence."

Qi Wuyuan looked at Xie Xing who suddenly went out, and replied calmly: "Yes."

"What are you doing?"

Xie Xing and Qi Wuyuan tacitly did not mention that this would be on the third floor.

Xie Xing slightly raised the black plastic bag in his hand to Qi Wuyuan: "I'm going out to throw out the trash."

"Where's A Yuan? Why did you go out in the middle of the night?"

Xie Xing closed the door of Room 401 and walked into the sealed corridor.

Qi Wuyuan answered him: "Pick the flowers."

The two looked at each other.

——Not even lying.

Xie Xing walked to Qi Wuyuan, smiled and said, "That's just right, we can still walk together for a while."

Qi Wuyuan didn't speak, tacitly understood Xing's actions.

The shattered glass shards in the elevator have disappeared, and the three glass walls are still intact in the elevator car.

Qi Wuyuan and Xie Xing walked into the elevator.

Neither of them pressed the button next to the elevator door.

After waiting for tens of seconds, the elevator doors closed automatically and slowly.

Xie Xing stood beside Qi Wuyuan, he suddenly said a word: "A Yuan."

Qi Wuyuan turned his head slightly to look at Xie Xing.

"you……"

Before Xie Xing finished speaking, all the lights in the elevator went out.

Qi Wuyuan's live broadcast room suddenly went black.

The signal was cut.

Even the live broadcast system that automatically cuts the screen to other screens when protecting privacy, once again broke down in Qi Wuyuan's live broadcast room.

Xie Xing's unfinished words were scattered in the dark and narrow elevator car.

"You make me look forward to it."

Qi Wuyuan didn't respond to the unclear sentence.

Suddenly a strong sense of crisis surged into Qi Wuyuan's heart.

Qi Wuyuan sideways avoided the fierce attack, and a sound of breaking through the air rang in his ears.

He immediately counterattacked in the direction of the sound of the attack.

Foggy blue flames streaked across the darkness, and a pair of scarlet terrifying eyes were illuminated for a moment.

In the next second, the beautiful flame was pressed into Qi Wuyuan's palm and extinguished again.

The flame that was forcibly extinguished caused a strange smell of burning on Xie Xing's hand.

Xie Xing's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to use this hand to move down, and roughly groped from Qi Wuyuan's bony fingers to the wrist.

In the end, he tightly clasped Qi Wuyuan's wrist, pinching red marks and bruises on his pale skin.

Qi Wuyuan's left wrist was firmly held down by Xie Xing's hand, and he repeatedly stroked the position of the barcode on Qi Wuyuan's wrist with a certain amount of strength.

The slight itchiness from his left hand made Qi Wuyuan uncomfortable.

His strength was insufficient, and with a "bang", Qi Wuyuan was forcefully imprisoned on the wall of the elevator.

Qi Wuyuan had no advantage at all in the melee combat, and was still completely suppressed by the man after the resistance.

But no matter how bad the current situation is, Qi Wuyuan's pride will not allow him to give up resistance.

The danger alarm constantly ringing in his mind has been stimulating Qi Wuyuan's rationality.

In the boundless abyss, a certain irreversible force was enraged, and it was constantly clamoring to break through the shackles.

Xie Xing's vision was not affected by the darkness.

He looked down at Qi Wuyuan, not planning to kill him at this time.

Xie Xing saw Qi Wuyuan's eyes, and the obsidian-like beautiful eyes were shining with faint light.

Even if it becomes a trapped beast, it will always wait for the opportunity to move, ready to tear off a piece of meat when the hunter who catches him relaxes for a moment.

Resist even when exhausted.

At least end up with an ending.

At this moment, Qi Wuyuan seized the opportunity, and quickly took out a spell with his right hand while Xie Xing was not paying attention.

The sharp shards of ice that suddenly appeared pierced Xie Xing's heart and head.

Something invisible behind Xie Xing attacked towards the shattered ice, constantly making crashing noises.

In the next second, Qi Wuyuan felt a cold touch on his right hand, and then his right hand was also imprisoned by some unknown thing.

Xie Xing stretched out his other hand and touched the beautiful eyes that he saw when he looked down. Qi Wuyuan closed his eyes subconsciously.

Unbridled fingers moved across Qi Wuyuan's eyelids, rubbing the end of his eyes red.

Qi Wuyuan's skin is too easy to leave marks, which makes the tyranny in Xie Xing's heart spread unconsciously.

Fingers slipped down from the eyelids to the chin, and finally the callused palm slowly stroked the fragile neck.

The bruised chin, which was pinched without much force, revealed blurred fingerprints, which made Xie Xing smile deeply.

"do not move."

He wasn't going to kill him here.

Qi Wuyuan's neck was gently pinched by Xie Xing, and his fingers touched the back of Qi Wuyuan's neck.

Xie Xing felt a small mole on the left side of the nape of his neck.

A small mole raised slightly on the smooth skin is easy to touch.

Yu Bei's eyes darkened, and he became more interested in Qi Wuyuan.

The killing intent also became stronger.

Gu Heze's evaluation of Yu Bei was not exaggerated.

He is a lunatic.

The darkness in the elevator lasted only a few minutes.

The red light lit up in the elevator again.

Qi Wuyuan was imprisoned between the wall and Xie Xing, and his breath was filled with the smell of disinfectant that seemed to be absent from Xie Xing's body.

Said it was a psychiatrist.

Liar.

"You have to live."

Xie Xing lowered his head and looked at Qi Wuyuan, the red light seemed to dye his eyes an ominous scarlet color.

There was a smile on Qi Wuyuan's face, and he didn't fall into a disadvantage at all because he was controlled by others.

In the next second, the two spoke at the same time——

"Live and be killed by me."

"Live and kill you."

Qi Wuyuan guessed Xing's identity.

Xie Xing had no intention of hiding himself at all.

Hearing what Qi Wuyuan said at the same time as himself, Xie Xing couldn't hold back, and smiled lowly, his chest vibrating constantly with the laughter.

"thanks for treatment."

A smile rolled in Xie Xing's words, and he said something that he didn't understand.

The killing intent was shown just now, but it was gone in the next second.

Xie Xing's series of movements in the elevator are purely out of the blue interest.

Then he was delighted by the surprise brought by Qi Wuyuan.

Xie Xing let go of the suppression on Qi Wuyuan, he tidied up the wrinkles on his clothes caused by the action just now

Take a step back and stand still.

The two eyeballs in Xie Xing's pocket were densely covered with red bloodshot eyes.

Qi Wuyuan touched his neck, suppressing the killing intent in his heart.

Every cell in him is clamoring to kill the person in front of him.

It's really lucky.

The person who caused him to lose tens of thousands of points could meet again in the second instance so quickly.

Don't worry, I will definitely kill this man.

It's in this copy.

The red light continued to shine in the elevator, and there was no sign of going out for the time being.

The three buttons from the first floor to the third floor that can only be seen through the reflection of the glass appeared, neither Qi Wuyuan nor Xie Xing pressed the corresponding floor buttons.

"You're welcome."

After hearing what Xie Xing said, Qi Wuyuan responded with a faint smile.

A smile floated on the surface.

Xie Xing smoothly pressed the B2 button on the elevator and went to the second floor.