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The surrounding voices seemed to be swallowing Zhu Zeyu alive, so desolate, terrifying, depressing, dead, full of viciousness and resentment.

"It's not labor that kills you. Why did you come to me? I just stepped on one of your eyes. Why did you go to me?"

Amid the vicious shouts, Zhu Zeyu felt that his eyes became more and more blurred, and his head became more and more groggy, as if someone had stuffed dozens of denier stones.

A thought of seeking death appeared in his mind, his eyes became more and more blurred, suddenly he felt various eyes appeared under his feet, and they all looked at Su Xing with a strange look.

Numbness, fear and uneasiness, that look in Zhu Zeyu's eyes gradually appeared, as if they were synchronizing with Zhu Zeyu's feelings.

"Kill him, kill me, save me, don't, don't!"

Contradictory echoes sounded in my mind, and the voice seemed to devour me sentence by sentence, and finally the voice became deeper and deeper, more and more alluring.

"Kill, kill, kill him, kill himself!"

Zhu Zeyu felt that his hands were becoming more and more uncontrollable, and he felt that his body was no longer his own, and his consciousness could no longer control his body.

Those plump palms began to climb up his neck, and then he held it little by little.

The moment he grasped his neck, Zhu Zeyu's nerves became extremely fragile, he began to whimper, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't, although his consciousness could not control his body, but even so, Zhu Zeyu still felt His own is very clear, he knows what he is doing!
He also knew that he might not even be able to control death, and the strength of his fingers was getting stronger and stronger. It could be clearly seen that blood-red bruises had already been pinched by his nails on his neck!The saliva at the corner of his mouth flowed unconsciously because of the dizziness of his consciousness.

"I hate it so much!"

"I hate it so much!"

"I'm good."

The voice in his head became weaker and drowsy, until Zhu Zeyu's clear consciousness began to blur.

"Don't. I don't want. Die, I don't want to die, I just got here!"

Once a person is on the verge of death, the subconscious desire to survive begins to climb into his mind, and the potential brought by that desire is huge.

He felt that his hands seemed to be beginning to be controllable, the potential brought by desire began to play a role in the body, and the body gradually regained consciousness, and he took his hands away little by little, his neck, and slowly left.

Zhu Zeyu felt dizzy due to the lack of oxygen caused by his neck being strangled. Even though his consciousness could completely control his body now, he just wanted to take a big breath of air, eager to get back that refreshing feeling.

As time passed, Zhu Zeyu, who had walked around the edge of death, slowly raised his head. At this moment, he suddenly found that the voice had disappeared at that moment, and at the same time, there were still eyes on the ground.

After a moment of relief, he began to want to escape, even if he pretended to be his grandson to apologize to Su Xing, and then joined Su Xing's team again, he didn't want to stay here any longer.

The feeling of being strangled by his own hands was almost like death. Looking at the still silent surroundings, Zhu Zeyu began to back away, moving his footsteps quietly on the blood-stained ground!
But after a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the fear just now and the confusion brought about by death made him unable to distinguish where he came from.

Turning his head, he could only see the exact same tables and chairs, and the rickety benches. The scene in front of him was so familiar, yet so strange.

Cold sweat slowly fell down the top of the head, soaking the sparse hair little by little, and the cold wind slapped on the face, making people involuntarily get goose bumps!
Suddenly, there was a low cry from behind Zhu Zeyu, like the whimper of a child, or the whimper of an animal!

The voice from behind appeared so suddenly, it was a bit scary without warning.

"Help me, they want to kill me!"

Hearing this clear and innocent voice, Zhu Zeyu knew in his heart that he couldn't save her. You must know that nothing that appears in this kind of place is normal!
But for some reason, he felt that his feet began to move without warning, moving slowly towards the direction of the crying sound, which made Zhu Zeyu wake up instantly!

Isn't this the same situation as before?It's just that this time it's no longer that terrifying murderous intent!
The voice was like a ghost, seductive and depressing. As the body got closer, Zhu Zeyu finally saw a thin figure under the table in the middle, crying with his head down.

"Help me! I want to die! They put me in a cage, it's so dark and scary!"

The voice full of childish innocence made Zhu Zeyu feel relieved. Looking at this figure, he couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

"Well, how can I save you!"

The emotion brought about by pity made him say something that shouldn't be said. Although Zhu Zeyu reacted at that moment, the gentle voice was still heard by the figure squatting there.

The figure was not grateful, nor was it crying. Instead, it slowly raised its helpless hand, then raised its lowered head, and spoke softly.

"Are you here to save me?"

The voice was still so weak and cautious, but on that face appeared a face that did not belong to a girl, but a face full of horror and cracks.

There was no trace of anyone on the face, only blood oozing from the cracked wound with crying again and again, and the blood kept falling with tears.

"what"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Zeyu couldn't bear it anymore, his body jumped up suddenly, and he ran back.

"Hee hee hee! Aren't you going to save me? Why, why are you running! Brother"

The girl's voice echoed behind Zhu Zeyu, even if Zhu Zeyu ran to other places, the voice still felt very close, as if it was right behind him.

"Hee hee hee brother, save me! Just give me your body, save me! Hee hee hee."

No, that thing was lying on his back, and the face full of cracks moved closer to Zhu Zeyu's face, oozing blood little by little, looking desolate and terrifying.

Looking at the pair of big black eyes next to him, Zhu Zeyu only felt that his body was gradually becoming no longer his own!