Be an NPC in a horror game

As soon as he saw the door of 301, Shao Fei felt a "thump" in his heart.The door was obviously not closed properly, and a small crack was faintly exposed, like a big black mouth of a demon.

But it was impossible for Shao Runke not to lock the door.

Feeling more and more anxious, and I don't know where a force surged out of his body, Shao Fei, who was panting after climbing the third floor, rushed in with a stride, shouting: "Shao—"

He didn't even finish chanting a single name, the rest of the words got stuck in his throat, and his trachea was suddenly blocked so that his entire chest almost burst.

The candles were extinguished in the house, and with the help of the dim light outside the window, it was easy to see a large piece of dark brown liquid flowing on the ground, gradually spreading from the direction of the bed, and converging into a dark river little by little.

Shao Fei staggered, his legs softened and he leaned back.

—he fell into a hot embrace.

Ji Chen frowned, wrapped his strong arms around Shao Fei's chest, and held him tightly in his arms—it was a bit difficult, because Shao Fei's legs were as soft as noodles, and he almost collapsed. It took a lot of effort to barely hold the person, so that he would not fall to the ground.

He didn't know what to say, and knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he simply shut his mouth firmly, and hugged him tightly again, talking about comfort.

Until he heard a rustling sound from under the bed, a black figure groped and crawled out, his voice was a little hoarse, with obvious trill: "...Brother?"

A flash of lightning flashed across the window, briefly illuminating the entire room. Ji Chen saw that it was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, clean and white, with slightly round cheeks. looking at them.

Shao Runke glanced over and felt that the world was falling apart—even though he had collapsed his world view countless times tonight, he still felt unbelievable at this moment, and he was struggling to support his dizzy head thinking: Am I dead? How could I see this? My brother was softly held in the arms of a strange man?

But Shao Fei couldn't think about it that much. He suddenly experienced great sorrow and great joy, and the exquisite skin made of a lot of money could no longer hang on. He violently swung Ji Chen's arm away, and rushed forward with a "plop", pulling his younger brother into his arms Li, buried his face on the young man's slender shoulders, tremblingly said: "...Xiao Ke!"

Behind him, Ji Chen, who embraced the suddenly empty arms, was absent-minded for a moment, and after twisting, the warm fingertips remained, feeling a little lost for no reason.He shook his head to get distracted thoughts out of his head, and turned to light the candle.

The moment the flames lit up, everyone gasped——

Lying in the middle of the blood-stained bed was a woman, wearing a sexy bright red lace nightgown, with gorgeous makeup, a shy smile faintly curled up on the corner of her mouth, her lower abdomen was slightly bulging, and a knife was stuck in her chest.

Lots of rose petals were sprinkled around her, and then fell on the pillow and under the bed, and two lines of poetry were scrawled in blood on the corner of the quilt——

In the morning I turn my back on heaven and give my heart to Satan;

Accept my devout soul, and turn it into the fruit of love, the book of dreams.

A long silence.

Shao Runke shivered in Shao Fei's arms for a long time, then suddenly stammered, "Brother, she, she wants to kill me."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and showed Shao Fei five slender bruises on his neck.

The bruises were a terrifying deep purple color, and the marks matched the length of the woman's fingers. At the end of the long marks, the skin was broken in several places, revealing fresh white flesh—it was caused by the woman's fingernails.

Shao Fei lowered his head, gently touched the little blood on Shao Runke's neck with his fingertips, and heard his brother gasp in pain.He didn't say anything, he just hugged the boy a little tighter in his arms.

……sorry.

He bit his lower lip tightly, repeating this sentence in his mind, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say it.

Ji Chen stood aside for a long time, and suddenly coughed lightly: "It's almost done, as long as people have nothing to do. Hurry up, we—"

His words were submerged in the chaotic footsteps that suddenly sounded outside the door, only to hear the loud sound of ding ding ding coming from far and near, and he rushed to the door of room 301 with lightning speed, and the door was pushed open, revealing Viscount Whitley's gloomy face.

Guards in soft armor swarmed in and surrounded the room tightly. They drew their swords out of their sheaths expressionlessly, and the sharp blades danced coldly under the candlelight.

After tearing off the camouflage of warmth, the fat man's small mung bean-like eyes shone with menacing light. He stared at the back of Shao Fei who was kneeling on the ground, with a distorted and ferocious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Brother William, are you Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

The strong wind and raindrops slammed against the window violently, and there was a dull roar outside the wall, just like the low growl of a wild animal before hunting.

There was a dead silence in the room, and the crackling sound of the sparks dancing on the candle wick could almost be heard.

Shao Fei stood up suddenly.

With his back to the door, he calmly lifted Shao Runke up from the ground, raised his hand and raised the boy's collar, blocking all the ferocious bruises under the silk-smooth lace collar.

Amidst the flickering of knives, the young aristocrat's expression was as usual. He was even helping the young man fasten the buttons slowly. His white fingers moved flexibly, and the cumbersome buttons tucked into the knots obediently.

Ji Chen's heart trembled suddenly.

Clearly there were still tears in the corners of his eyes that hadn't been wiped away, but the young man's aura was completely different from before.He stood there calmly, with his back straight, and his gestures exuded an inexplicable aura.

After finally finishing Shao Runke's clothes, Shao Fei turned around calmly.He didn't know when a silver knife was added to his hand, his fingers were flying with silver light, his eyes were calm and sharp: "Brother Vitre, I respect you as brother, should you also give me an explanation?"

"If I hadn't met Baron Eddie and had a congenial conversation for a while—I would be the one lying here with a knife in his chest right now?"

Shao Fei spoke slowly, his voice was very soft, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In Fatty's eyes, that face suddenly became extremely dangerous.In a trance, he suddenly realized that the person standing in front of him was a real nobleman. At this moment, he fully expressed the pride and self-confidence hidden in his bones, and the whole scene was no longer controlled by him alone.

A few drops of sweat oozed from the fat man's forehead.

His distorted face changed again and again, as if the palette had been overturned on his face, contradictory and ruthless. After you sing, I will come on stage. Shao Fei's face is calm and calm, and his heart has already been raised in his throat.

A scream suddenly sounded outside the door, splitting the tense atmosphere suddenly: "Dead man—!"

"Amelia, Amelia is dead!"

It was as if a small hole had been pierced in a tight balloon, and the supposedly fierce confrontation in the room was suddenly discouraged. All the guards looked at each other, and all looked at Fatty, waiting for him to give instructions.

The fat man's face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he mumbled something.He turned his head to avoid Shao Fei's gaze, glared at the guards, and said in a rather stern tone: "What are you doing in a daze, go!"

The guards put away their knives with strange faces, and trotted out the door in a line.The fat man was caught in it, and he was about to leave, but Shao Fei stopped him: "Brother Vitley, we will go with you."

The fat man was sweating profusely: "This... Brother William, I..."

Shao Fei smiled disapprovingly: "I understand. I'm just suddenly a little curious, who is the sinister villain who dares to provoke our relationship in this way."

Fatty's face showed a hint of joy: "Yes, that's right, this is definitely provocation! Brother, we..."

Shao Fei's face was upright, and his tone was as firm as if he was reading a news broadcast: "You and I have a deep friendship, brotherhood, utter sincerity, sharing weal and woe... How could it be possible to be affected by such a trivial matter?"

The two walked in front, as if they were brothers who couldn't tell each other apart, while Shao Runke's jaw dropped from the shock behind him. He dawdled behind, but Ji Chen grabbed his cuffs.

Ji Chen's eyes were fiery, and he said in a tone of astonishment: "That's your brother? What did he do originally? An actor?"

Shao Runke's arms froze, and his head started to whirl around, wondering who is this?What does my brother have to do with him?What did they say?

Not knowing how to avoid tearing down her elder brother's platform, Shao Runke hesitated, and simply followed Ji Chen's words and said nonsense: "... count, count half?"

A man from a wealthy family, who is not a top performer.

Ji Chen slapped his thigh: "Talent, definitely a talent! Come on, little brother, tell me what your brother's name is, has he joined the group or is he flying solo? Are you interested in joining the strategy group to be great and bright for mankind?" Contribute a share of light and heat to our tomorrow?"

Shao Runke: "..."

Brother, come back quickly!There's a preaching madman over here!

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