One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong's petite temper came up, and she was also very rebellious. She waved away the man's hand and went up by herself.

She tilted her head and asked, "Mr. Cen, do you have multiple personalities?" Why are you so fickle? The students of the Sichuan Opera Academy were not as quick as him.

The gentleness on Cen Qiye's face faded like a tide, his hands were put back into his pockets, his cold eyes fell on Xiao Qu who was still sitting on the ground.

Xiaoqu suddenly trembled, turned his head stiffly, and met the man's gaze.

He used to think that this man was not easy to get along with and had a strange temper.

But at this moment, he feels... my life is over.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Xiao Qu felt his neck tighten in the next second, and the oxygen quickly moved away from him. He could only see the man's cold eyebrows and the hands covering his neck... cold and hard.

help... help...

The ditty couldn't even pronounce a single syllable.

This change is but a moment.

When Ling Qiong looked over, Xiao Qu's face was flushed red, her eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets, and the veins on her forehead were bulging.

"..."

What is this! !

Why do you do it out of nowhere! !

Ling Qiong tried her best to maintain calm, "Mr. Cen, what are you doing?"

"Kill him." The man's tone was casual, as if it wasn't him who was strangling the victim's neck at this moment.

"Why?"

Cen Xiye looked at her with a surprised look: "He wanted to harm you before, but you still pleaded for him?"

Lingqiong's thoughts changed, "You put that doll back?"

Cen Qiye curled his lips into a smile: "You're welcome."

"Why did you remind me?" Ling Qiong looked at him thoughtfully: "Are you secretly in love with me?"

Cen Xiye was not at all interested in the word 'secret love', "It's a pity that you died, I don't want you to die so soon."

Lingqiong was curious: "You don't have any other plans for me?"

Cen Qiye kicked the question back: "What do you think I have in mind for you?"

Lingqiong couldn't figure out this cub, so she murmured unhappily: "You can have some tricks on me." It'd be the kind... Hee hee hee!

Xiao Qu felt that he was only one step away from death, but those two people were chatting...he was going to die! !

Ling Qiong seemed to realize that Xiao Qu was going to die, "Let him go first."

Cen Qiye seemed to really want to kill Xiaoqu, instead of letting go, he strengthened his strength because of that sentence: "Why should I listen to you?"

"……because of love?"

"???"

for what?

Lingqiong went on to say, "It's useful for me to keep him."

That's what the little girl said, but she didn't mean to save Xiaoqu, as if she wouldn't do anything if he didn't let him go.

"He wanted to kill you, but you wanted to keep him alive. I didn't see that you were so caring."

Ling Qiong didn't argue with him, and said along the way: "You see it now?"

Cen Qiye: "..."

Cen Qiye's five fingers were strong, and the big man who weighed a hundred pounds was pinched by the man like a rag doll, and his toes barely stepped on the ground.

"Tsk..."

Cen Qiye threw away the ditty.

Xiao Qu fell to the ground, breathing in fresh air, instinctively moving away from this terrifying man.

Before Xiao Qu had time to rejoice, his chin was pressed against the cold ruler, forcing him to raise his head, and a scarlet figure came into his eyes.

"I saved your life, and then you have to serve me, understand?"

Ditto: "..."

Xiao Qu's throat was sore, he couldn't even swallow, his eyes were terrified and desperate.

What kind of luck is he in this dungeon! !

How could Xiao Qu dare to object, and nodded slightly.

...

...

Xiao Qu shrank to the side to calm down, Ling Qiong and Cen Xiye stood on the edge of the pit talking, the two of them came and went, the atmosphere was not very harmonious.

But Xiaoqu found that the man was always smiling.

It's not as scary as before...

However, when the man glanced over with a smile, Xiao Qu felt that it was even scarier than before.

Ling Qiong thought there was some big fish down there.

Unexpectedly, there was only one mouse.

This mouse reminded Lingqiong of the graffiti on the wall in the original room.

A doll torn apart by several dog-like monsters.

The people who died in the orphanage were all in this pit, and the mouse was responsible for tearing and eating them, perfectly solving the problem of where the corpses went.

If the player enters the dungeon and replaces the children in the orphanage, then who killed the original children?

There is no other discovery of this pit, and Lingqiong prepares to return.

Xiaoqu wanted to leave a long time ago, and climbed into that passage with hands and feet.

Just as Ling Qiong was about to go in, a hand came in beside her, blocking her way.

"Mr. Cen, what advice do you have?" Ling Qiong smiled kindly.

wait dad...

Forget it, let him cross it.

Cen Qiye took out a dilapidated drawing book as if by magic: "For you."

"..."

The drawing book was dirty, with the word "Zhou Qi" written crookedly on it.

Ling Qiong had checked the entire pit just now, not even the corners were spared, she was sure she hadn't seen this drawing book.

Where did Cen Xiye take it out?

"Be courteous for nothing..." Ling Qiong didn't answer, and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"

Cen Qiye leaned slightly towards her, with a gentle smile: "I just want to give it to you."

"You don't mean to send me to die, do you?" Ling Qiong examined him.

The man touched her cheek weakly with his fingertips, the dim light formed a prison in his eyes, and he murmured like a lover: "How could I be willing to let you die."

The cold fingertips landed on the side of Lingqiong's face, and with a light tap, she wanted to evacuate.

Ling Qiong grabbed the man's hand, held the cold fingertips in her palm, tilted her head and asked, "Are you a ghost? Why are you so cold?"

Cen Qiye didn't break free, let her hold it, and said slowly: "To be precise, all players are just a consciousness."

After a pause, he continued, "I'm just hypothermic, not a ghost."

After finishing speaking, he handed over the drawing book in the other hand: "Do you want it?"

Ling Qiong rubbed her fingertips against the man's cold fingers, clenched them bit by bit, and smiled softly: "Yes."

The painting book was taken over by Ling Qiong.

Cen Qiye signaled that she could let go.

Ling Qiong was a little bit reluctant, but let go of her hand.

...

...

Ling Qiong felt uncomfortable when she opened the first page of the painting book.

A lot of black and red paints are applied to the whole piece, and the messy lines are interspersed inside. It is hard to see what it wants to express, but the whole style of painting is depressing and heavy.

This is where a child should draw something.

Most of them are such meaningless graffiti.

But there are also some other things interspersed in the middle, which are very similar to the graffiti on the wall, which should be from Zhou Qi's hand.

These graffiti can tell something.

One of them is a picture of a few villains hiding behind the door and looking at the people standing outside. Those people are much taller than the villains, so they should be adults.

One of the adults is handing over a villain to the adults outside the fence. Paint in gray tones is used all around, covering the entire page.

The adults led the villains, and gradually walked towards those gray areas.

Is this adopted? Or the child was taken away...

There are several such graffiti.