Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

In the heavily guarded cell, a thin young man sat on a wooden bed. His blue prison uniform was loosely wrapped around his body. His hands and feet were heavily shackled, and an electric shock collar was wrapped around his neck.

When he heard the movement outside the door, his sharp eyes turned sideways and collided with Sang Yu's eyes outside the window.

Seeing the old acquaintance, Sang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Unexpectedly, the No. 1 death row inmate on Judgment Island turned out to be you, Bai Wei."

Sang Yu greeted Bai Wei warmly through the window on the prison door.

We haven't seen each other for a while, and Bai Wei's hair has grown much longer. He has clean, ear-length hair, and half of his hair is tucked behind his ears, revealing his delicate profile.

Seeing Sang Yu in prison, Bai Wei's expression flashed with surprise.

His body moved, and the shackles on his wrists jingled, "I didn't expect to meet you here either."

When I saw Bai Wei in Sang Yu's live broadcast room, the audience in the live broadcast room had no time to be shocked. Bai Wei's fans all rushed in after smelling the smell.

[Why does my Weiwei appear here? Who the hell dares to lock up my Weiwei male god?]

[If you can, let Weiwei go. Please lock me up with shackles. I swear, I will never resist.]

[I see that not only will you not resist, but you will also feel very happy]

[Bullying my Weiwei male idol is not a big deal, you have the ability to bully me]

[We fans are willing to bear all punishments for Weiwei, please don’t show mercy to us]

[…I want to say something dirty to scold them, but I’m afraid they’ll be happy]

Sang Yu said to the Husky prison guard: "Bring him to the interrogation room. I will personally interrogate this guy on behalf of the warden."

The Husky prison guard hesitated, but after thinking that the warden had ordered him to unconditionally obey Sang Yu's request, he finally opened the cell door.

"Be honest, if you dare to play any tricks, I will shoot your head off."

The prison guard's gun was pressed against the back of Bai Wei's head, his husky face pretending to be fierce.

Bai Wei didn't say anything. He cooperated with the prison guards and walked out of the cell.

With his thin body, he looked like an underdeveloped little carrot head in front of the tall and powerful prison guards.

But even so, the prison guard was extremely nervous. After all, the kid in front of him was a serious murderer who had killed more than fifty people.

Bai Wei was taken to the interrogation room. The dazzling lights made him blink uncomfortably. He was handcuffed to the interrogation chair. He looked calm and without the slightest panic, as if he was not a criminal but a guest who came to chat. .

Sang Yu sat opposite Bai Wei, with a table between them. She crossed her legs in a lazy and comfortable posture.

The prison guard handed the file about Bai Wei to Sang Yu. Sang Yu did not look through it in a hurry, but asked Bai Wei: "Would you like some tea?"

Bai Wei raised his eyes and said calmly: "I want black tea with more sugar. It would be better if there are some desserts."

Sang Yu said to the prison guard: "Prepare a pot of black tea with more sugar, and prepare some desserts."

The prison guard did not dare to treat Sang Yu lightly. When he left, he glared at Bai Wei and cursed in a low voice: "Damn death row prisoner, there are so many bullshit."

When the prison guards left, only Sang Yu and Bai Wei were left in the interrogation room.

Sang Yu slowly opened the file about Bai Wei and whispered: "The prisoner Bai Wei is 19 years old. He was charged with intentional homicide and a serious crime. Most of the victims were big figures in the political and business circles, but you were arrested one by one. Brutal killing.”

Bai Wei raised his eyebrows and defended himself: "There was no cruel killing. They were happy when they died. Everyone was willing to ask me to help them escape."

He looks well-behaved and is very deceptive, as if he is really just an innocent and pitiful boy.

[I plead guilty, it was all my doing, regardless of my Weiwei male idol affairs]

[It is those people’s blessing to die in Weiwei’s hands]

[Wei Wei must have been wronged. He is so kind and cute, how could he kill someone?]

[Hey, my Weiwei’s new hairstyle is so cute. I’ll reward my Weiwei with a hundred rockets]

Looking at the special effects of gifts floating in the live broadcast room, someone couldn't help but remind: [This is Sang Yu's live broadcast room...]

Baiwei fans: [……]

Sang Yu put one hand on the table against his chin, staring directly at Bai Wei's eyes with his dark red eyes, and asked with interest: "I want to know how you kill the real world in the horror world. The person in it?"

The list of victims in the file records their identity information and time of death in detail.

The time of their deaths was very close. The most recent one was killed a week ago, which was the day before Bai Wei was imprisoned on Judgment Island.

Bai Wei did not answer, but said to Sang Yu: "I have no comment, anyway, the damned people are already dead. If the world of horror games wants to execute me, I am willing to accept the execution."

At this moment, Sang Yu noticed that Bai Wei's pale face was full of death.

The scarlet in her eyes flashed, and the scene in front of her changed instantly.

Behind Bai Wei, there were countless twisting and waving ghost hands. They wanted to drag Bai Wei's soul out, but they were resisted by a black evil energy.

"You sacrificed your soul to the evil god?" Sang Yu frowned.

Bai Wei shook his head: "It's not the soul, it's the life span. One year of life is exchanged for one life. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

He grinned at Sang Yu, the smile on his face was innocent and harmless.

"It would be great if I could kill dozens more people. I thought I would live a long life, but it turned out that my lifespan is only 70 years."

Bai Wei did not regret that he had killed anyone, he only regretted that his life span was too short.

"Trading with the evil god is not a good deal. Your soul has been marked by the evil god. After you die, your pain has just begun."

Sang Yu's expression was complicated. Her deepest impression of Bai Wei was that she cherished her life.

But he didn't expect that he would trade his life with the evil god.

Bai Wei lowered his head and said in a calm voice: "Maybe you will scold me for being stupid in your heart, but I don't think this is a loss-making transaction."

Sang Yu supported her chin with the backs of her hands, tilted her head and said, "I'm very curious as to who the evil god you traded with is."

This time, Bai Wei didn't hide anything. He slowly spit out a name: "Oriole."

Sang Yu was quite surprised when he heard this answer.

Bai smiled: "Ever since I cleared the Mir couple's dungeon, Oriole has been pestering me, but because of your...beautiful singing voice, Oriole couldn't get in touch with me, so she offered to make a deal with me, although I knew this deal was a trap for her, but when she revealed the content of the deal, I didn’t hesitate..."