Good morning, here is the current list of survivors: Huajin, Tang Ya, Li Wen, Long Huaiyin, hahahahahaha, the new day is really exciting. 】

Tang Ya pulled the chainsaw he had just found in the library, listened to the clamoring Weng Ming, and felt the strength of it vibrating in his hand for a while, not to mention how proud he was.

He turned off the engine of the chainsaw, threw it behind the chair, then sat down at the desk and began to eat the food and water in the backpack. He was almost hungry for a day and a night, and he finally found it by luck. Without a backpack and a weapon, even God is taking care of him.

"I'll definitely get that [-] million bonus." The young man kept stuffing bread into his mouth, almost eating like masochistic.

He didn't stop stuffing until the throat was so uncomfortable that he began to retch, and slowly swallowed the food in his mouth bit by bit.

"It's definitely possible." Tang Ya poured water into his mouth, the cool liquid slid down his throat, he lifted his head and sighed in relief.

Da da da--

There was a faint sound of footsteps behind him, and before the boy could react, a white hand touched his shoulder.

Tang Ya stopped chewing, and he sat stiffly on the chair, not even daring to turn his head back to take a look.

because--

His chainsaw was in the back, and he thought he was the only one in the place.He had obviously searched this small library, how could... how could a person appear out of nowhere!

Just as he was worried, the motor of the chainsaw was quickly started by the person behind him, and the sound of urging him to death rang in his ears, and the skin on the back of his neck could almost feel the force from the sharp sawtooth The wind, this creepy feeling made his hairs stand on end.

Tang Ya shouted fearfully and angrily, "Why!"

Why should he be the first to kill him the next day? There are obviously others, right?

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

What responded to him was the merciless saw blade, his head was brutally sawed open, and the brain mixed with bright red blood flowed all over the floor.

The young man in a black raincoat turned off the bloody chainsaw and threw it directly on the corpse.

He put down his hat, revealing a beautiful face with a soft smile.

"Clean up this place, Andrew." Long Huaiyin took out a neatly folded white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped every finger of his own carefully, not even leaving the gaps between his nails .

The tall man hesitated for a moment behind him, and then said hesitantly, "Master, I...was discovered by him."

"What?" Long Huaiyin paused when he wiped his fingers, and looked over with a pair of blue eyes in doubt.

Andrew swallowed, "Last night, when I went out, he saw me."

There was no fluctuation on Long Huaiyin's face, he just asked, "Where is he?"

"tower."

The handsome man nodded, "Find a way to lure him to the chapel."

After giving this order, he pushed open the door of the library and walked out.

Andrew quietly breathed a sigh of relief, opened the suitcase he specially used to carry the corpse, lifted Tang Ya up and stuffed it in.

His movements are done in one go, as if he has done this kind of thing no less than a hundred times.

Hua Jin tore off a small piece of toast with his hands, and lifted it up to He Anyi's lips, "Li Wen, open your mouth, ah—"

He An Yi glanced at her, followed the girl's wishes for the first time, opened his lips and bit the slice of bread in her hand into his mouth.

Probably because she got too close, the girl's fingertips accidentally touched his lips, her cheeks flushed instantly, she covered her face, squeezed the bread bag tightly and rushed to the far front.

However, He Anyi walked behind her somewhat absent-mindedly, his eyes turned around, as if he was looking for something, or just looking around aimlessly.

Hua Jin cooled the temperature of his face a little in front, and ran back with a bread bag, hesitatingly asked, "Li Wen, what kind of girl do you like?"

He An Yi was obviously out of state and thanked him.

Hua Jin took a deep breath and asked repeatedly, "What do you like?"

He Anyi listened to part of it now, and he replied perfunctorily, "Man."

Manly...Huajin immediately thought of a muscular King Kong Barbie.

She looked down at her thin arms and legs, feeling a little lost.

But she still didn't give up, and then asked him, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

This time, He Anyi finally understood what she meant.

He glanced at her, looked away, and glanced at her again. The girl's face was still shy. He Anyi twitched her eyebrows, and simply opened her eyes and made up nonsense to fool her, "Yes."

"Pretty?" Huajin bit her lip, secretly wrestling and fighting with her two index fingers.

He Anyi pressed his tongue against the wall of his mouth, nodded and said, "Better than you."

Hua Jin, "..." A man with a poisonous tongue, a big villain who is so angry that he will not pay for his life! !snort!Ignore you!

The girl's pretty face was flushed with anger, she pouted her small mouth, and stepped heavily on the floor in front of her, with the anger of strangling anyone who dares to approach my old lady all over her body.

He Anyi grinned to the side and then quickly retracted it, as if he wanted to laugh but deliberately held back.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly rushed out of the side passage. The man hugged the brocade by the waist, resisted it on the shoulder, and then quickly turned into the secret passage next to it.

"Ah!" The girl's scream was interrupted by the door slamming shut.

He Anyi's face sank, he grabbed the long knife that came from the masked man, and kicked the door open.

He ran in, and then saw Andrew standing in front of another wooden door and looking back here, feeling as if he was deliberately waiting for him.

"Andrew, put her down!" He Anyi quickly approached him with a knife in his hand.

The tall man carried the girl and ran in fearlessly. His speed didn't match his figure at all, he was as fast as a lean wild horse.

He Anyi secretly ground his molars, so he had no choice but to continue to follow up with a knife.

The next thing was just like hide-and-seek, Andrew could always grasp the speed so that He Anyi could not catch up with him and could see him, led him around, and finally came to the living room on the first floor, where there was a narrow passage , just leading directly to the subsidiary chapel next to the main building.

When the young man followed, Andrew looked back at him for the last time, and then ran directly into the aisle carrying the girl who had been knocked unconscious by him.

He Anyi squeezed the handle of the knife in his hand, and followed him again.

This time, he didn't see Andrew again until he ran into the chapel along the road. It was obvious that the other party wanted to get rid of him this time.

"What did you bring me here for?" The young man turned his head suspiciously and looked around.

The design style of the chapel is very luxurious. It is full of gorgeous sculptures and decorations, gorgeous and crystal stained glass, a wide pulpit, and a huge pipe organ.

At the top of the church, the Archangel St. Michel holds a sharp sword and spreads his wings, protecting the castle.

The sense of majesty and sanctity here makes people feel awe from the heart.

He Anyi stood in the church for a while, and saw the curtains on the high platform slowly opened to both sides, revealing the bloody scene on the cross behind.

Huajin's pale face was nailed to the cross by iron nails, and a giant sharp spike was inserted into the chest where the heart was, directly piercing through, and it hurt even to look at it.

The girl's petite body was nailed there bloody, and the cruel scene almost hurt He Anyi's eyes.

He stepped back, when the cross mechanism suddenly activated, turned around with the girl's body, and revealed the crucifix sculpture on the reverse side.

At this time, a person stepped down from the choir of the church.

Out of the corner of He Anyi's eyes, he caught sight of it and quickly turned his head to look. Now he was frozen in place as if being poured over his head by a bucket of ice water.

Long Huaiyin sat straight at the feet of the sculpture. He leaned his head on Jesus' knees, raised his fingers wrapped around the chain of the cross, and pressed them against his chin. Then he curled up his thick eyelashes and fell silent. Over there.

He Anyi looked at it in a daze, he didn't know what he was doing, praying?repent?Or some religious practice he doesn't understand?

After a long time, He Anyi didn't see him move, so he couldn't stay still.

"Did you see that bastard Andrew?" He walked over and stopped right in front of the beautiful man.

Hearing the sound, Long Huaiyin slowly opened those beautiful light blue eyes. The pure color made those who watched it feel relieved, and the heavy haze that had enveloped their hearts disappeared without a trace. .

But he doesn't speak.

He An Yi squatted in front of him almost pleadingly, his red eyes seemed to be about to cry, "Tell me, you are not with that dog."

Long Huaiyin looked away, but still didn't speak.

Is this equal to... the default?

He Anyi raised his hand and pressed the long knife to his neck, shouting angrily, "I told you to fucking talk!"

The beautiful man sighed softly, and turned his gaze back to his face, "Kill me, you will be the only one who survived, and you will be free at 24:[-] tomorrow."

"You fart!" He Anyi moved the blade closer, this time directly drawing a bloodstain on the fair neck, "Without you, there is Andrew, right?"

"He's a staff member, it's different." The beautiful man looked at him calmly and said.

"What about you, are you also a staff member?" He Anyi stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and pinched it vigorously, "Or...you are the organizer of all this?"

Long Huai frowned painfully, "I'm just like you, just a player."

He Anyi scoffed, obviously not believing it.

"Kill me, you can live." Long Huaiyin continued to repeat this sentence.

He Anyi's eyes widened, and he raised his long knife as if to chop it off, "Do you think I really dare not kill you?!"

The handsome man stared at him without saying a word, as if he was waiting for the knife to come down.

The young man's hand holding the knife trembled a little, he gritted his teeth, and finally let go of his hand unwillingly, allowing the long knife to fall to the ground.

Long Huaiyin's eyes followed the knife that fell in a straight line.

Something unexpected happened, he suddenly reached out and picked up the long knife, then aimed at his chest and stabbed it.

"What are you doing!" He An Yi rushed over in shock and grabbed the sharp blade.

The opponent obviously went there with the intention of mortal death, and at that moment he exerted so much force that even the finger that the young man was holding to block was cut several deep cuts.

He An Yi endured the tingling pain on his fingers, and shouted at him angrily, "What the hell are you thinking!"

He couldn't imagine that if it was a second later, the knife would be inserted into the chest of the opponent, and then another person would fall down bloody in front of him.

However, Long Huaiyin seemed to be frightened by the blood on his hand, he quickly let go of the long knife, and held the young man's injured hand with a pale face.

He Anyi withdrew his hand forcefully, and threw the knife further away.

"Long, Huai, drink!" He almost gritted his teeth and called the name.

The beautiful man closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, "I'm dead, you can live..."

"Are you stupid!" He Anyi pinched his shoulders with bloody fingers angrily, and his anger almost burned out what little reason he had left. The purpose of the game is to let us kill each other, they will never let us go, not one of them!"

Long Huaiyin opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze, as if he had been frightened.

作者有话要说:夜雨声烦扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-09-0214:37:01

读者“俄只系过客”,灌溉营养液12017-09-0213:19:29

The love of two little angels, Crab and Crab o(*^▽^*)o

Let’s present today’s chapter of Liver Deeds first! (づ ̄3 ̄)づ

It is said that Longlong is about to show his true nature, so be prepared hahahahahahaha

96. Battle Royale!Werewolf kill!

But he was stunned for a few seconds, Long Huaiyin showed him an incomprehensible smile, his blue eyes became bright because of this dazzling smile, like the sparkling sea under the clear sky.

"Li Wen, you really satisfy me."

Hearing what he said, the angry expression on He Anyi's face froze immediately, as if he had finally realized something, he quickly stepped back a few steps, but he bumped into another fleshy wall after moving a few times.

Immediately after the pain in his neck, his body instantly became numb and sore, and he fell to the ground all at once, and the back of his head was caught by a broad hand just as he was about to hit the ground.

Andrew pulled out the anesthesia needle stuck in his neck, carefully placed the young man flat on the ground, and then retreated to the side.

"Very good, Andrew." Long Huaiyin came over, stood next to the tense young man who tried to get up several times but failed, bent down and tapped his lips with his finger, "Shh~ don't waste your energy .”

He Anyi felt that his eyelids were as heavy as if he had hung several weights. His vision became more and more blurred, and his vision became narrower and narrower. Before he fell into darkness, he saw Long Huaiyin approaching, blowing his breath with a touch of coolness. On his face, a silky soft kiss landed on his eyelids, "You will become my favorite toy."

"Going back to the main house, master?" Andrew asked beside him.

"of course."

It was a gorgeous and spacious basement, about the size of a football field.

There are three floors of showcases on both sides of the basement. The exhibits are people, yes, nearly naked people. There are men and women. The men are only wearing a light-skinned underwear, and the women are wearing a camisole with suspenders. , They huddled in their respective display cages, and there were simple information boards hanging outside the cages.

As an analogy - take Ponny's favorite, Pumir, for example.

[Pumier: A first-class toy, used to be Bonny's follower, and later became the final winner in the first round of battle royale. Boney's love for him: five stars]

Another example--

[Lilia: A second-class toy, who used to be the owner of a sweet shop, and later became the final winner in the fourth round of Battle Royale. Bonnie's love for her: four stars]

I gave two examples, I believe you probably understand a little bit, this is Bonny’s private collection room, he collects the final winners in the battle royale, according to their performance in the game and his own feelings towards them There are three levels of preference.

By the time of He Anyi's round, it had reached the tenth round.

But all the toys in the basement add up to only four. What about the others? Where did they go?

"Is Eva dead?" Qin San'er grabbed the iron bars on the cage and asked the girl on the upper floor opposite.

"Are you talking about that idiot who is so proud of his favor?" Lilia curled her lips disdainfully, "I was scalded to death by Red's tongs a few days ago, and I saw with my own eyes that Red sent her body to the funeral home In the corpse collection truck that drove over."

Qin San'er lowered her head in a little disappointment, "I have advised her to stay away from the young master a long time ago."

The third-class toy Muli also interjected, "To make Master Pony interested, you must be prepared to become a corpse. The girl Eva must be blinded by love, thinking that Master can really fall in love with her."

Lilia rolled her eyes, "The young master only loves his golden doll, and he sleeps with it almost every night."

Qin San'er glanced at the blond young man with two slender fair legs dangling on the first-class exhibition stand, afraid of being heard by him, so he deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Isn't Pu Mier counted?"

Lilia curled her fingers around the brown curly hair hanging down to her chest, and sighed, "If you want me to say, brother Pu Mier is a really pitiful person. Apart from loving his big doll, the young master also likes to tyrannize because of a genetic disease in the family. And bloody, in order to get the young master's love, brother Pu Mier would not hesitate to sacrifice his body to satisfy the recurring sadistic factors in the young master's body."

Muli shrank his shoulders, "No wonder the scars on brother Pumir's body have not healed all year round."

Lilia tilted her head and smiled, "Not only him, but also those toys that disappeared inexplicably. I heard that they were all played to death. When they were carried out, the body was covered with blood and flesh, and even the nails were cut off by big scissors." Pry it clean."

Qin San'er looked worried and said, "Tell me, will it be our turn next time?"

Lilia shook her head, "I don't know, but I heard from Andrew that the young master seems to be getting sick more and more frequently recently."

"Every time he gets sick, a toy will be tortured to death." Muliyu said with tears, "Brother Jin Nan was originally our existence second only to Pumir, didn't he also be tortured to death three months ago?" ?”

Lilia was also a little apprehensive when they said this, she bit her lips uneasily, "I heard that the young master has returned and brought back a new toy, I believe he won't set his eyes on us for the time being ...Ah, here we come!"

He Anyi woke up groggy, and found himself locked in a cage covered with a layer of flannelette, because this made the light inside appear much dimmer.

He could clearly feel that the cage was moving, He Anyi quickly sat up, stretched out his foot and kicked the cage door vigorously.

It didn't open, but the cage stopped moving.

"Open the cage." Then, a somewhat familiar voice sounded outside, it sounded like Andrew was talking!

The flannelette was thrown off, and several burly men who were about the same height as Andrew quickly surrounded him. Two of them reached out and grabbed He Anyi's wrists and forcibly fixed him in the cage, while the third closed the door of the cage. Pulled from the outside.

Sitting on a high-backed chair not far away, Long Huaiyin was quietly sipping a glass of red wine. At his feet lay the blond Pumir. The beautiful and docile man was like a pure white Persian cat. His eyes looked curiously at the restless young man in the cage like a caged animal.

Lilia, Muli, and Qin San'er all knelt on their display racks in fear, trying to lower their bodies in order to reduce their sense of existence. It can be said that they have survived until now because they have their own unique ways life-saving rules.

Andrew walked to the front of the cage door, and said to He Anyi who was staring at him angrily, "I'll let them let you go, come out quietly, don't play tricks, otherwise..." He pulled out his He picked up a pistol, and opened the safety, and finally pointed the black muzzle of the gun directly at He Anyi's forehead, "You will die here today."

"Do you understand?" Andrew knocked on the iron rod of the cage, making a bang bang sound.

He Anyi didn't speak, but turned his gaze to Long Huaiyin who was sitting in the distance.

The beautiful man's gaze was on the bright red wine in the glass at first, and when he sensed someone's gaze, he immediately looked up and saw that it was He An Yi, and smiled at him.

Pumir looked up at Long Huaiyin's smile in a daze. It had been a long time since he had smiled so happily.

"Master..." Pu Mier called him softly, blinking his eyelashes wet with tears.

Long Huaiyin looked down at him indifferently.

If you look carefully, you can still find a trace of deep boredom hidden in those peaceful blue eyes.

Pumir's face was a little pale.He tried so hard to attract the young master's idea, but he was rejected in the end. In other words, the young master has never been interested in him, and it has always been... formalized and perfunctory, as if to let everyone know, Taboni also has favorite living creatures.

He Anyi pretended to be obedient and nodded, and quickly bent down and got out of the cage under Andrew's gunpoint.

Andrew squinted his eyes, and put the gun directly on the back of his head, "Go ahead, go to the hot spring pool."

In the center of the basement, there is a hot spring pool that is neither too big nor too small, big enough for a dozen people to take a bath together.

He Anyi did as he did, his eyes wandered around the men and women who were locked in the cage, and he didn't look away until he stood by the pool.

"Take off your clothes, all naked." Andrew continued to order.

He Anyi suppressed a huge anger in his heart, and stood motionless.

Andrew tapped the young man's head with a gun, and urged, "Hurry up."

He Anyi still didn't move, he turned his eyes back to Long Huaiyin who was sitting there staring at him, raised his eyebrows teasingly, "I want Longlong to help me take it off."

When Muli heard this, she couldn't help but gasped, and she couldn't bear to close her eyes tightly, feeling pity for this daring newcomer in her heart.

Andrew frowned, and looked at Long Huaiyin indecisively. He knew that this new toy was very much liked by the young master, so certain things could not be done in the way before. To put it bluntly, He Anyi was a special case. The young master never Those who are impatient to stay in the basement for too long, even if they bring back new toys, just throw them to them and leave.

Even when he was sick, the master sent someone to send the young master to the basement. The young master himself would never set foot here on his own initiative.

Today, a precedent was set for this person, which is even more surprising than the sky falling down.

Facts proved that his intuition was correct, the young master actually put down his wine glass, got up and walked over when he heard the young man's words.

Pumir at his feet also crawled step by step behind him. This blond young man has always been the one who clings to the young master the most.

He Anyi was still smiling before Long Huaiyin came over, but when he came in front of him, his face immediately darkened.

"Bitch!" An unexpected slap was slapped heavily on the beautiful man's fair face, and he even bent his fingers a little bit cautiously, scraping Long Huaiyin's face a few times at once. There are not shallow bloodstains.

Andrew and several burly men rushed over immediately, and He Anyi, who was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot, twisted his arms and knelt down on the ground.

"You fucking lied to me, bitch, I'll kill you sooner or later!" He Anyi yelled at him unwillingly.

"Master..." Pumir stood up from the ground distressedly, wanting to touch Poni's red and swollen cheeks with his hands, but he didn't dare, so he could only raise his hands in mid-air in embarrassment, stretching or shrinking. no.

Long Huaiyin's blue eyes darkened several shades immediately, like the deepest sea water at night, revealing a terrifying coldness from his heart.

"Pull his nails clean." The beautiful man stared at He Anyi expressionlessly and said.

His gaze at this moment is like a steel vertebra, the cold light is piercing.

"Come on, hahahahahahahaha!" He Anyi laughed arrogantly at him, his eyes revealing a kind of fearless savagery.

The servant quickly handed over a large pair of blood-stained scissors, Andrew took it with his hand, ordered someone to press He Anyi's shoulders even lower, and then pulled his fingers straight into the palm of his hand, about to cut the scissors At that time, Long Huaiyin stopped him again.

"Master?" Andrew turned to look at him suspiciously.

Long Huaiyin did not speak, his eyes were fixed on the ring that was strung by a thin silver chain that slipped down from the young man's neck.

The author has something to say: ha ha ha ha a freshly released chapter w

It's still hot, all guests enjoy slowly o(*^▽^*)o

97. Battle Royale!Rival Kill!

"Go and move two chairs." Long Huaiyin blinked his eyes, his eyelashes covered his eyes like a cloud of mist, making it hard to see what he was thinking at this moment.

"Give me the scissors." He reached out to Andrew.

The careful man nodded, and handed over the scissors wrapped in a white handkerchief.

Long Huaiyin held the scissors in his hand, and unfolded the handkerchief with the other hand to wipe off the blood on the scissors bit by bit. He didn't throw the handkerchief to Andrew until the blade became shiny.

At this time, a servant had already walked over carrying two chairs.

Long Huaiyin glanced at Andrew.

Andrew grabbed He Anyi and sat him down on the chair.

Long Huaiyin then sat down on the opposite chair, he stared at the young man tenderly with his clear blue eyes, "Give me your hand."

He Anyi remained motionless with a dark face, and Andrew, who was standing beside him, grabbed his hand and handed it over.

The man's rough and hot palm almost burned the wound on his finger even more painful, but fortunately, his hand was taken over by another pampered, gentle and tender hand.

Long Huaiyin held his hand gently, and frowned slightly when he saw the wound on it, "Don't be so impulsive next time." These words were said to He Anyi, with obvious blame in his tone.

The young man glared at him with hatred, "It's not because you lied to me! That bitter trick was well acted, I'm so stupid, so stupid! I'm so stupid!" He said it three times in a row, so stupid, with a straight face It was so angry that it burst into red, and it was almost white smoke.

"I'm sorry." The beautiful man said softly, with explicit distress in his eyes.

Pu Mier stood aside and looked at his young master with a dead face. He couldn't believe it, but he had to believe that the arrogant young man who was so cold-hearted that he didn't even look at a living person would have such warmth. On the soft side, it's still because of a kid who just arrived.

This real-life male vixen seduced his favorite young master away, even his heart.

"Go and call Dr. Smith." Long Huai ordered without looking up.

Andrew waved to the servant behind him.

"I'll go." Pumir volunteered, "I just want to see what's going on outside now."

Andrew looked at the young master and asked what he meant.

"Don't go." The beautiful man raised his head, his blue eyes regained their previous indifference, and even a strange light flashed in between, "Pumier, you are suitable for a dark basement. can stay here."

Pumir bit his lips, "Thank you, my young master." Tears gradually gathered in his eyes.

The servant who was going to find a doctor looked at Andrew cautiously, and after receiving accurate instructions, he immediately lifted his skirt and flew towards the stairs at the exit of the basement.

He Anyi was listening to the nervous conversation between the master and the servant. He didn't know what expression to make. He really wanted to ask - are there any normal people here?

Although Long Huaiyin's attention was not on him at this time, the uneasiness in He Anyi's heart continued to rise.

He looked at the pair of shiny scissors in Long Huaiyin's hand, and then at the pitiful fingers that his opponent was holding firmly in his palm. He felt that the pieces of nails on the top had already been inserted into wings, and they would soon Say goodbye to him.

He Anyi didn't dare to look at him, he closed his eyes, and for the first time, he didn't yell, because yelling with a psychopath would only make him worse.

After an unknown amount of time, his fingertips touched something cold and hard. He shrank his hands reflexively, but was squeezed even tighter by the other party.

"Don't move, baby." The beautiful man lowered his head halfway and comforted him in a very soft voice.

But the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and the blades of the scissors were already stuck between his fingers.

He Anyi looked at him with wide eyes, and shouted in a very spineless voice, "Long, Longlong, I was wrong, let me go..."

Crack——

After a crisp sound, tiny nail pieces bounced to the ground, Long Huaiyin adjusted the angle of the scissors, and repaired the uneven place on the other half.

After finishing it, he gently rubbed his fingertips against the trimmed round and smooth nails, and looked up at the dull young man with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong?"

He Anyi suddenly turned his face away in embarrassment, "It's nothing."

"Tell me if it hurts." The beautiful man lowered his eyelashes again, continued to pinch the other finger, and trimmed it intently.

He Anyi slowly turned his head back amidst the clear and crisp sound of clicking, and he watched Long Huaiyin in silence for a long time, but he couldn't think of a way to talk to him.

He felt that the beautiful man's attitude changed too suddenly, which was also very strange. The previous vicious moment seemed to be his illusion, and now the other party is still the cute little dragon, nothing has changed.

It wasn't until the beautiful man obsessively trimmed the nails of his ten fingers to be round and beautiful that He Anyi was finally able to retract his hand freely.

At this time, the servant also led Dr. Smith to the basement. Long Huaiyin put the scissors into the servant's hands, and took a look at Andrew by the way.

The smart man immediately understood, he quietly tore open a bag of anesthesia injections, took out the syringe inside, and unexpectedly stabbed He Anyi's neck with a needle.

The young man fell into endless darkness before he even had time to resist.

Dr. Smith came forward with the medicine box and looked at his fingers, "There's nothing serious, just a few stitches on the opening will be fine."

Long Huaiyin glanced at the young man slumped on the chair, stood up and said, "Okay, heal his hand as soon as possible."

"Master." Pumir suddenly rushed over and hugged his leg, "Let Pupu play with you tonight."

Long Huaiyin frowned.

Andrew immediately stepped forward and pulled the clingy Pumir aside.

The blond-haired young man was still struggling there. He cried and yelled and stretched his hands in the direction where Long Huaiyin left, as if trying to grab something, "Pupu can't live without the young master!! Can't live without the young master!!"

Andrew handed over the young man in his hand to the other bodyguards, and ordered, "Put it in a cage."

"Yes."

The tall man took one last look at the young man who was crying miserably, then turned back to look at Dr. Smith and said, "Use the best medicine, without leaving scars."

The middle-aged Smith smiled and assured, "These cuts will heal within a few days after I deal with them. Don't worry, just don't touch water."

When Andrew heard this, he immediately said to the maid Tiny who was standing beside him, "You can help him wipe his body with a wet towel later."

Tini nodded vigorously, "Leave it to me, and then send him to the cage in the first-class area?"

"Well, keep it there for now." Andrew replied ambiguously, and he turned around and walked slowly to a cage in the second-class area, "Hey, Lilia."

The brown-haired girl sat up from the stand and complained, "Andrew, I thought you couldn't see me."

"How come, I brought you your favorite strawberry jam pie." Andrew opened the cage with a smile and handed a box in.

Lilia hugged it in surprise, "This is so pleasing, thank you very much!"

Andrew smiled, and walked to the third-class toy area, "Muli, the mango cheesecake you want." He stuffed a small triangular cake box into it.

Muli happily picked up the cake box and smiled shyly at Andrew, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Andrew went on, "San'er, what you want..." He opened the cage and carried the man out, "Andrew's arms."

Qin San'er secretly pinched him with his hands, "Not serious."

Andrew smiled and kissed him on the forehead, "What's the matter, don't you miss me?"

Qin San'er buried her head on her lover's shoulder silently, and after a long time, she uttered a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Think."

When He Anyi woke up, his head still hurt a little. He moved his body and found that his hands were handcuffed to the iron bars of the cage by something that looked like chains, and some of his fingers were wrapped in white gauze like carrots. Difficult to even bend.

"Hi!" Pumir, who had been watching him, greeted him from the cage next to him.

He Anyi turned his head away, looking at the blond young man with an indifferent expression.

"My name is Pumir, you can call me Pupu." Pumir still had a warm smile on his face.

He Anyi finally said, "Pupu?" he asked.

Pumir blinked, "Let me tell you a story."

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