Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 981 Unlimited Copy (11)

Kress looked comprehensible.

He guessed that the one hanging on the leaderboard was her.

Only she can do this naming style.

People don't believe that the cutie is Li Weixi, it is enough for him to believe.

Li Weixi still has an instinctive fear of this kind of old house.

After all, every time you enter this kind of house, there will be no good end-this is also a horror movie.

The task is to find the hidden key.

The other three did not speak, and Kleiss naturally became the default protagonist of the team, "Then let's go, let's watch the plot of each house first."

Li Weixi can probably imagine the character of Kleiss in this world.

He has a flamboyant personality and ranks second on the ranking list, but he does not reject people thousands of miles away. I heard that he forms a team with others every day, and many people win because of him. They are very grateful to him, so much so that now Baicheng Players have heard of his name.

So they called God K, not Li Weixi as a god.God, how can you have believers if you don't get in touch with the bottom people and only care about fighting alone at the top?

In fact, he is quite smart.

To play games, you really need such a character.She doesn't need to do this anymore, wouldn't it be nice to have him?

Li Weixi covered her lips and smiled, walking behind Kleiss.

Sakura and Fatty walked side by side. Fatty is a simple and honest person, and hearing that Sakura can speak Chinese, the two chatted naturally, which seemed quite speculative.

Chris opened the door.

A typical western small bungalow, although it looks old from the outside, the painting style inside is still brand new.

He stepped on the carpet and was about to take a step forward when Kress suddenly put his index finger on his lips: "Shhh—"

The interior decoration is completely different from what I imagined.

The floor is made of wood, and the sound of running water can be heard.Old, with a smell of oily smoke, with dust clearly visible and a thick layer accumulated.There is also the smell of decay, mixed with the stench, and it is tangy together.

In the depths is the sound of glass shattering.

Kress took two steps forward and was able to see clearly what was happening behind him.

A boy was crawling on the ground. The boy held his head in his hands, and beside him was shards of glass. Some shards splashed and embedded in his arm, bleeding, but he seemed to have never heard of it.

Because the more terrifying is yet to come.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man with a ferocious face.He was short in stature, his facial features were twisted together, he held a whip in one hand, and slapped the boy on the back one by one.

The boy was already skinny, and the old clothes seemed to be just a pile of skeletons. When the whip was pulled up, the clothes were of poor quality and shredded—maybe it was because he hit too hard, because the boy's back immediately saw blood.

He almost gritted his teeth, not daring to scream or cry, he could only endure the pain and let the man vent.

The man lost money in gambling and was called to beat him up. He was in a bad mood and vented on the boy when he got home.

"Why can they beat me, I will beat you, you little bastard—"

Take a look, it's shocking.

The man only saw the boy's obedience, but didn't. He stared at the floor, his emerald green eyes full of vicious resentment.

This is the childhood of serial murderer Harold Drake, the protagonist of the show and the owner of the house.

"Family environment is very important..." Xiao Ying shook her head, sighing, she was just talking, when suddenly two pairs of eyes cast her over.

Drake and the man... looked at her.

They saw her!

(End of this chapter)