After a brief refreshment, Hou Luoyang strode towards the big bed not far away. He said in a deep voice: "Qin Tianbao, can you still sleep?"

The body curled up in the quilt on the bed turned slightly, and did not even get up. He just turned his head, revealing that ugly face that was so terrifying that people dared not look directly at it. Hou Luoyang just glanced at it, and his stomach turned involuntarily.

I can’t wait to spit out last night’s overnight meal.

It is uneven and has different colors. There is even blood oozing out from some parts of the skin where the flesh is rolling. The big and small eyes are like the eyes of a devil. They are cold, vicious, and full of death. It seems that these eyes should not be used at all.

Exists in a living person with the breath of life.

The room didn't turn on the lights, and it was eerily quiet at this moment. The man at the bedside poked his head out of the quilt and said in a hoarse, tearing voice: "I haven't slept at night since eight years ago.

Sleeping."

"Why?" Hou Luoyang asked involuntarily.

"It hurts." Qin Tianbao got out of the quilt and said hoarsely and viciously. "My face felt like being bitten by thousands of mice. It hurt so much that I wanted to tear my face into pieces. It hurt so much that I wanted to cut off my head."

Qin Tianbao got out of bed and walked towards Hou Luoyang step by step.

There was only dim light outside the window, but Hou Luoyang could still clearly see Qin Tianbao's extremely terrifying face. A subtle panic suddenly arose in his heart, and he saw Qin Tianbao getting closer and closer, but he mustered up the courage to say: "They

Did you kill him?"
Chapter completed!