My daughter was kidnapped, and my 44 personalities went crazy

Chapter 17: Karma, the son's debt is paid by the father

"Speak up, what did you do to my father?"

There was no response for a long time.

In addition, the man in the dark kept dodging and did not dare to fight back.

Zhao Shishi was sure that the other party’s condition was definitely not good, otherwise he wouldn’t be afraid of even a woman like her.

She became bolder and began to take the initiative, quietly approaching the sound.

The wooden stick in his hand fell heavily.

Zhao Qing was already seriously injured, and after being hit by the stick, he fell to the ground instantly.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with unwillingness and helplessness.

He didn't want to hurt his daughter, but he was also unwilling to die here.

Suddenly, Zhao Qing had an idea and thought of a solution.

Since we can't communicate through words, let's use text.

Although the surrounding environment was dark, he could tell his daughter his identity by writing on the palm of his hand.

At this moment, hope emerged in his heart again.

During the struggle, he suddenly grabbed Zhao Shishi's hand.

He scratched the other person's palm with his fingers.

"I."

"Yes……"

But Zhao Shishi didn't understand what he meant at all and thought he was teasing her.

"Go to hell, you pervert."

Zhao Shishi, who was extremely nervous, kicked Zhao Qing in front of her to the ground.

At this moment, he seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions, waving a wooden stick and punching and kicking without restraint.

The goal was to beat him to death.

And Zhao Qing lost this last chance to prove himself.

Completely lost the ability to resist.

He could only continue to endure the pain from his own daughter.

He had never imagined that his life of roaming the martial arts world would end in this way.

Is this still the well-behaved and sensible daughter I remember?

Zhao Qing clenched his fists, and a flash of thought began to play in his mind.

He thought of his daughter when she was little, who would cry out of guilt for stepping on an ant. She loved animals.

When I see my elders, I will take the initiative to say hello.

When did it start to change?

It was the first time I had a fight with my classmates, and I took action myself so that the school could avoid punishment.

It was the first time that I hurt someone else's child. The other person's parents came to seek revenge, but I broke their legs myself.

She was organizing a club at school, and she laughed and boasted to her business partners that a good father will have a good daughter.

It was because of my own indulgence that this once innocent daughter became completely unrecognizable.

Everything is because of myself.

Let me bear all the blame for her.

Please, let my daughter go.

He shouted silently in his heart.

Blood flowed down from his forehead, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or blood. Zhao Qing's consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally he lost consciousness completely.

Until his death, he still held the scalpel tightly in his hand.

He was fully capable of fighting back, but at this moment he voluntarily gave up hope of survival.

Click.

The lights that were turned off came back on.

There was blood everywhere on the walls, on the ground, and on Zhao Shishi's face.

She kept breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently, and her eyes flashing with excitement and excitement.

She won.

She won.

His eyes fell on the ground, on the hunched figure that was curled up.

Her expression froze on the spot.

Why does it look so familiar?

With a trembling hand, she reached out to the unconscious figure on the ground and turned him over.

When I saw that all too familiar face.

He collapsed and sat on the ground.

Why is this person her father? Zhao Shishi felt cold all over and her mind went blank.

"what!"

Sharp and piercing cries rang out, filling the entire empty secret room.

Zhao Shishi's eyes were bloodshot and she kept tearing her hair, with only the last bit of rationality left before she went crazy.

I can never accept this reality.

why?
Why is it the father?

She killed her father.

She finally understood.

That guy had no intention of letting me go at all. He was a complete lunatic.

Rather than continue to be played around by him, it’s better to end my life.

It's also a relief.

Zhao Shishi gritted her teeth, her face determined, she took the scalpel from her father's hand, and pressed it hard against the carotid artery in her neck.

"Chen Mo, you will definitely be punished. I'll be waiting for you in hell!"

Just when the scalpel was just a hair's breadth away from the neck.

In the end, she just couldn't bear to do it.

"Dad, I'm sorry. You must have hoped to sacrifice your life for mine. This is all the fault of that madman."

"I can't die!"

Zhao Shishi's expression was hideous and distorted to the extreme.

She picked up the two weapons on the ground and continued forward.

After walking a distance, Zhao Shishi entered an empty secret room again.

As several strong beams of light gathered, she frowned and opened her eyes.

She unexpectedly discovered a figure that surprised her greatly appearing on a high platform in the distance.

Tang Qian.

The wound on her chest had been sutured and wrapped in gauze. It was not serious, but her face was a little pale.

Looking down at myself.

When enemies meet at this time, they are extremely jealous of each other.

Zhao Shishi, who was illuminated by several strong lights, had a vague ominous premonition in her heart.

[Tang Qian, in the last round of the game, in order to get the only chance to escape, your most trusted best friend did not hesitate to attack you, leaving you in the cold and dirty sewage to rot and stink.]

[Now, Zhao Shishi's life depends on the two buttons at your hands. ]

[Press the button on the left, the space below will be filled with sewage, and Zhao Shishi will be drowned in front of you.]

[Press the button on the right, and you two will have the opportunity to leave here together. ]

[It's still a choice between the two. Now, please make your choice. ]

The moment Zhao Shishi heard Chen Mo's words, her expression suddenly changed.

Based on her experience of passing two levels in a row, she knew there were traps in every rule that Chen Mo told them.

Mislead them psychologically to make wrong choices.

Get deeper and deeper.

"Tang Qian, don't be impulsive, let's escape from here together."

She spoke hurriedly, trying to calm the now emotional man.

"Shishi, I have always treated you as a sister, but you actually left me there alone. Go to hell!"

But at this moment, Tang Qian's mind was filled with anger that Zhao Shishi had abandoned her, and she chose to press the button on the left without hesitation.

With this action.

Crash.

Sewage poured in from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the chest level.

Zhao Shishi struggled desperately in the water, but it was of no use. In the end, she could only look at Tang Qian in despair.

"Tang Qian, save me..."

She wailed miserably, hoping that Tang Qian could save her.

"Haha, save you. Why didn't you think of this moment when you attacked me before?"

Tang Qian laughed wildly, looking crazy.

She completely forgot that she was the one who attacked Zhao Shishi first and was eventually killed.

Just when she was feeling proud of herself, the sound of the mechanism turning was heard again.

The platform she was on was slowly descending.

Tang Qian's smile disappeared instantly, and her eyes widened in fear and helplessness.

(End of this chapter)