One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The dean, who is admired in the eyes of outsiders, is a frightening existence in this orphanage.

He strictly controls the orphanage, and children who don't listen to him will be punished.

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There is a photo of Lin Yi on the desk, dust has fallen on it, but one can still vaguely see that it is a handsome and elegant man.

The table seemed to have been split with something, leaving deep marks.

There is a booklet in the drawer, which is the information of the children in the orphanage. It is a thick stack with the names and photos of the children on it.

But many of the photos were marked with an X with a red stroke.

There is a photo album under the booklet, which is a group photo of the children. There is a date under the photo, one for each year.

The children in each photo are a little different, but the number is the same—25 orphans.

The date of taking pictures is also the same, every December 25th, Christmas Day.

The venue for the photo shoot was well-decorated and beaming, but the children in the pictures were sullen and drooping, showing no sign of joy.

In the photo, besides the children, there are five phantoms reflected on the ground, like five fingers spread out, covering the children over there.

Who are these five phantoms? Doesn't look like a child...

If it's adults... the dean, the administrator on the first floor, there are three left... then who are these three people? teacher?

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The voice of the evil spirit was intermittent.

"When the dean is angry, he is terrible. He will beat and scold us, and sometimes he will not give us food, leaving us hungry... In winter, we are punished by standing in the snow for a long time..."

To the children in the orphanage, the dean is a mountain that cannot be resisted.

What he said here is like an imperial decree.

No child can resist.

They are dolls that the dean can manipulate at will.

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Ling Qiong closed the album and asked the evil spirit, "Do you know Zhou Qi?"

"Zhou Qi...Zhou Qi is very popular with the dean." The evil spirit's tone changed a bit: "He is just a nuisance! We all hate him..."

"..."

It seems that this Zhou Qi is not only not liked by the administrator, but also by the children in the orphanage.

"Other than the dean and the administrator on the first floor, who else is there in this orphanage?"

"There is also a teacher and cook."

"There's no one else?"

The evil spirit shook his head.

The evil spirit doesn't even remember how he died, and maybe he lost some memories.

"Have you seen Zhou Qi on the third floor?"

The evil spirit continued to shake his head.

"Who is on the third floor?"

"I... I usually don't leave this room, no, I don't know..."

"..."

waste!

This evil spirit doesn't know much, and it doesn't know anything when asked.

It seems that only by finding Zhou Qi, the key evil spirit, can we know what happened in this orphanage.

"Are you done?" Cen Qiye asked abruptly.

"...Hmm." Ling Qiong was thinking, and responded casually. When she heard the scream of the evil spirit and looked over, there was no evil spirit in Cen Qiye's hands.

The man who crushed the evil spirit stood in the darkness, like ten thousand years of ice emitting an endless chill.

The man casually glanced over, and a beautiful smile bloomed on the corner of his lips, gentle and tender, and the cold tide faded away.

kinda makes me think...

Ling Qiong swallowed, and took a step back calmly.

Cen Qiye seemed to be aware of her small movements, and suddenly stepped forward, Ling Qiong subconsciously backed away and bumped into the table behind.

With a 'click' sound, the table fell apart completely.

Before Ling Qiong fell down with the broken table, she was pulled by an irresistible force and fell into a cold embrace. The breath of a man flooded her, overwhelming her.

The cheek was caressed by the cold fingers, and it slid down to the chin. With a light pinch, she forced her to look up, "Are you afraid of me?"

Cen Xiye's voice was icy right now, with no emotion or anger.

Lingqiong breathed gently, leaning on the man's broad chest, "No."

Cen Qiye lowered his head, met the girl's gaze, and asked softly, "Then why are you retreating?"

"..." I want to...do something happy with you!

Ling Qiong looked at the person close in front of her, and followed the principle of whoring for nothing, and moved over to him.

Cen Qiye didn't move, and let the girl's lips fall on his lips. It was like water mist brushing past, gently and softly, and scalding heat surged up from somewhere, warming his perennially cold limbs a little.

After touching her, the girl backed away and said confidently, "I didn't back."

Cen Qiye's finger slipped onto the girl's flexible and slender neck, and it only needed a little force to break it...

However, Cen Qiye just stroked her affectionately, went around to the back of her head, rubbed her thumb against her soft earlobe, and said in a cold tone, "Miss Xia, you need to pay for kissing me."

"Just for a while..." Ling Qiong swallowed, "You don't want to kill me, do you? Or...you come back?" I'm fine with whoring twice for nothing! !

Cen Qiye chuckled, that smile was dangerous and charming, "I will tell you the price later."

Ling Qiong stared: "If I knew it earlier, I would..."

Cen Qiye glanced at her, and the girl was not afraid, and finished her sentence: "Kiss longer." That kind of French kiss! !

"Then you should seize the opportunity next time." Cen Xiye let go of Ling Qiong.

Lingqiong: "..." So there is still a chance to go whoring for nothing?

Ling Qiong's mind suddenly became turbulent, wondering how to continue whoring for nothing.

But she found that Cen Xiye was far away from her... Sigh.

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Qi Sheng opened his eyes drowsily, and found that it was still the same place, surrounded by endless despair.

He couldn't remember how long he had been here, it felt like a century.

There is not only him here, but also an evil spirit, who appears from time to time, and tortures him every time he appears, Qi Sheng feels that there is no part of him intact.

"Red dolls, white dolls, there is no good doll...you don't laugh, he doesn't laugh, there is no good doll..."

A nursery rhyme with a strange tune sounded out of nowhere, and Qi Sheng tensed his body in horror.

The evil spirit is coming...

This space was very dark, Qi Sheng could only feel that the evil spirit was right next to him, the chill seemed to freeze his body to death.

"Your partner hasn't come to look for you yet, do they not care about you?" The childish voice sounded slowly, "You are so pitiful."

Qi Sheng: "..."

As soon as he entered the game, he was arrested. Those people are just unfamiliar players, who will come to rescue him!

"It's okay, you are not alone, and I will accompany you." The voice paused, "So what should we play today?"

Qi Sheng trembled even more.

Every time he plays a game, he is tortured.

This evil spirit didn't kill him, but kept torturing him...

Qi Sheng didn't dare not cooperate. If he didn't cooperate, he would only drive this evil spirit mad and make himself suffer more serious injuries.

The smell of blood gradually filled the air, mixed with the shrill laughter of the evil spirit, tugging at every nerve in Qi Sheng, making him in agony.

Might as well be dead...

boom--

The ceiling suddenly fell, and a beam of light fell from above,