Chapter 17 Decai Middle School(1/2)
Chapter 17
Kong Shixing walked downstairs with a livid face.
After realizing that he had been tricked, he immediately reacted - the other party was probably an anchor.
A complete liar.
Kong Shixing never thought that one day he would be tricked so miserably.
And he was tricked from beginning to end.
Not only did he not get half the advantage, but even the things he had already obtained were deceived. Even the blood bag he had been raising disappeared for unknown reasons.
Although he didn't know what happened, Kong Shixing still placed the entire debt on that damn liar.
No matter what, he can't escape his involvement.
——Not to mention making him look so ugly in his live broadcast room.
Thinking of his stupid excitement just now, Kong Shixing couldn't help but look ugly again. The fingers holding the flashlight also subconsciously tightened, and his knuckles made a rattling sound.
The next time he sees that anchor who is desperate for life and death, he must use all his means to make him kneel at his feet and cry bitterly, regretting what he did today.
As Kong Shixing walked down from the fourth floor, he imagined the scene of revenge in the future over and over again in his mind, and his face became distorted with illusory pleasure.
At this moment, a figure suddenly turned the corner and bumped into him!
Kong Shixing was startled, and the flashlight in his palm trembled slightly, and the swaying beam of light passed by, illuminating a particularly familiar face——
Beautiful facial features, amber eyes, and a pale, frightened face.
After a brief daze, Kong Shixing's eyes suddenly lit up with a ferocious light.
It was the liar who tricked him!
The other party obviously also realized who he bumped into, his eyes widened slightly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
Seeing this, Kong Shixing couldn't help but laugh ferociously. He hadn't been so excited for a long time.
I originally thought that I would have to go through a few more dungeons before I could see this liar, but I didn't expect to meet him right after I came downstairs. I really couldn't find him after all my hard work, and it took no effort at all!
The young man had a pale face and slowly took a few steps back. His lips trembled slightly, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock.
The next second, heavy footsteps came from deep in the corridor, and a strange humming sound echoed in the darkness, which seemed particularly penetrating.
The young man gasped, and his face, which was already pale due to blood loss, became even more bleak.
He turned around and ran in the other direction!
Seeing this, Kong Shixing immediately understood the current situation.
Although the other party was full of lies before, he probably didn't lie about the old witch's hatred value.
Now that I have been reduced to this level, it is difficult not to say that I deserve it.
Kong Shixing raised his lips and showed a ferocious smile.
This is a good opportunity for revenge.
He has always been generous with his points on matters like this.
Just a "crash" sound was heard, and the sound of metal chains colliding resounded in the dark and narrow corridor. The back of the young man running towards the distance was restrained by some invisible force and could no longer move even half a step.
Behind me, the old witch's voice came closer and closer, the ground shook, and the sound of squirming water gradually became louder.
The space was cramped, the air was tight, and some kind of imminent terror settled in the darkness.
The young man struggled desperately, but he couldn't escape at all.
He turned to look at Kong Shixing and said in a weak and trembling tone: "Please... I was wrong. I, I will return your things to you. Please, please let me go..."
"Hahaha……"
Kong Shixing couldn't help laughing, his expression slightly distorted by excitement and pleasure: "When you were playing tricks on me, should you have thought of now and let you go? Impossible!"
The young man's face turned pale again.
He murmured and said in a very low voice: "Please, please, let me go, it will be good for you and me..."
"Hehehe..."
The smile on Kong Shixing's face deepened.
"I want to watch you being tortured to death bit by bit, enjoy your whining and struggling, and watch you scream on the edge of death. However, you can continue to beg me, maybe I will really let you go.
Woolen cloth."
Although he said this, in fact, from the bottom of his heart, he was not ready to let him go. Kong Shixing was just enjoying the sight of the other person struggling to survive at his feet, howling humbly.
The old witch is very close.
A vague and eerie humming sound swirled, and the huge figure gradually entered the light.
Compared to the last time I saw her, the old witch now looks even more distorted and alienated.
On the deformed face, two bloody eye sockets could be vaguely seen. Countless blue-black tumors swelled on the body, squeezed out from the gaps in the clothes, and the skin cracked, revealing countless dark and gloomy eyes.
Sliding around.
The smile at the corner of Kong Shixing's mouth couldn't help but expand, expand, and expand again.
Very good, very good.
Scream, wail, beg for mercy, I want to see you die in despair and die in regret——
"……well."
The young man sighed.
Like the thin snow under the sun in winter, the previous expression of fear and despair melted and faded in an instant, leaving only a hint of regret and regret on his face:
"I told you."
Kong Shixing was startled and couldn't react for a while.
He didn't quite understand why someone who was already in desperate situation suddenly became so calm.
Wen Jianyan's lips had a careless arc, and his eyes were raised slightly. He smiled and said lightly: "Let me go, it will be good for you and me."
Kong Shixing's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells.
Before he could react, the old witch was already in front of him. Her huge body was squirming, and the countless eyes on her body were moving crazily, and then——
Locking on Kong Shixing's figure.
The humming stopped.
The old witch moved towards his direction step by step.
What, what's going on?
Kong Shixing's face turned pale and he couldn't help but take a step back. His heart suddenly became chaotic.
It shouldn't be.
The person targeted by the NPC's hatred was right in front of him. Why did the old witch turn a blind eye to him and instead walked towards him?
The young man's calm and smiling voice sounded:
"If I were you, just touch your left pocket."
Kong Shixing put his hand into his pocket, and when his fingers touched something hard, he took it out——
Something fell down along with his movements, but Kong Shixing didn't notice it at all. He stared at the crudely made puppet in his hand, his pupils shrinking instantly.
He recognized this prop.
Stand-in Puppet, create a puppet with your breath, which will be disabled for one minute.
Kong Shixing's heart skipped a beat as the scene when he and the other party collided suddenly flashed before his eyes.
It's over.
It was definitely at that time that the other party stuffed the puppet in while he wasn't paying attention.
He was cheated again!!!
Not far away, the eyes on the old witch's body rolled, and her sight slowly fell on the ground——
The piece of paper that Kong Shixing took out of his pocket was a yellowed photo.
It fell face up on the floor. In the dim light, two figures, one big and one small, could be vaguely seen leaning against each other. Their smiles looked vague and distant.
“…Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...…
A scream of shrill hatred rang out, and the old witch stared at Kong Shixing. Her originally huge and bulky body suddenly moved at an alarming speed:
"Thief, thief, thief-"
Her voice was crazy and hateful, and she rushed towards the person in front of her with full of anger!
not good!
Kong Shixing was shocked.
After all, he is also a senior anchor. The moment the opponent pounced on him, he reflexively activated the life-saving tools on his body, and awkwardly blocked the opponent's blow. During the interval of dodging, he glanced in Wen Jianyan's direction.
The restraint tools have expired.
At the end of the corridor, the young man put one hand in his pocket and showed him a confident smile:
To be continued...