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The prosperous generations of bankers were wiped out in a fire, and all the prosperous past has become the past.

The original dealer's address has become ruins.Because after that fire, several corpses were pulled out from inside, all with peaceful faces, as if they were willing to die.

Soon after, rumors of ghosts came here again.Every time after midnight, people who pass by on bicycles will always hear some strange sounds, some say that they hear howling like wild animals, but some say that they see black shadows shaking, it is those lonely ghosts Ken go away...

There are more and more theories, but it really confirms the theory of being haunted.Gradually, no one passed by here anymore, and it gradually became a restricted area.

As midnight approached, a black figure slowly appeared in the ruins. It was short and bent, walking slowly towards the ruins.

As if there was a secret passage, the black shadow slowly lost its figure in the ruins.

The passage is very dark, you can't see your fingers, and there are footsteps "dongdong".Dimly lit by an old glass oil lamp.One wrinkled hand tightly held the oil lamp, and the other hand clinging to the wall, slowly walked forward following the light.

In a black cage, a tall figure was locked tightly layer by layer with thick iron chains.His thick long hair covered his face, probably seeing the light, he raised his head slightly, and said hoarsely, "You're here!"

No one answered, Soi Ying put down the oil lamp in his hand.From the old pocket, he took out a few bags of biscuits. With trembling hands, he tore open the packaging bag and fed the biscuits inside to the locked-up person.

"I can't eat any more!" After eating a few pieces, the locked person opened his head slightly and said.

Hei Ying danced and gestured anxiously, and then stuffed the biscuits in his hand to his mouth, as if forcing him to eat a few.

"I can't eat anymore, my body is getting weaker and weaker!" The locked person looked up, knowing that he couldn't see anything, but still hoped to see something.

"Dengdeng--"

The sound of high-heeled shoes came from a distance, and each sound became clearer and clearer, as if it was hitting a person's heart.

Hei Ying hurriedly took away the glass oil lamp on the ground, and ran to the corner in a hurry.

The bloody high-heeled shoes swept the crumbs on the floor, and the slightly hooked red lips were full of disdain.The crimson nails raised the locked man's jaw, "What do you want to play today?"

"as long as you like it."

"Yeah! As long as I like it, let's play a fun little game today! Look, I also brought the guests to observe today!"

An exquisite rag doll with twin ponytails, big star-like glazed eyes, and half-sized lips, which seemed to have been drawn for her with blood.

Shaking the glass bottle filled with liquid, the crimson nails tore off the bottle cap, evoked a smear of cold liquid and smeared it on the face of the locked person, "This is my new research and development, specially developed for you, are you happy?"

He stuck out his tongue and licked the cold liquid, and laughed wantonly at the corner of his mouth, "Of course I like it, as long as you deserve it."

The crimson nails slid all the way to the fragile neck with a lingering feeling, "You like this really make me...disgusting, but it makes me even more happy." The cut blood vessels, blood drops drop by drop.

He lifted the locked man's chin, poured the liquid in the glass bottle, and threw it aside.

"The show is about to begin, my baby." With a charming voice, the crimson nails slowly stroked the doll's hair, tenderly.

"Ah——" the black chain was shaken with a "ding ding" sound, and the locked person looked up to the sky and screamed, but he couldn't hide the pain in his heart. He could only want to vent, and kept hitting the wall with his head. Every time, blood burst out.

"Hush! If he doesn't come out, he's probably going to die here." The crimson fingernails gently leaned against the red lips, blinking badly and looking towards the dark corner.

Dim glass oil lamp, thin body, black shadow slowly came out from the corner.

"Why don't you want to give me a good time? I'm still entangled with you, never to die. Qiusha!" The hoarse voice, the shattered appearance, was burned by the fire, and only one pair of eyes could see clearly, but it was already full of eyes. Desolate, leaving only the vast darkness.

"Because there's nothing, why can't you just cling to her?" Crimson's nails combed her long hair lazily, revealing a pair of indifferent eyes, with complete madness hidden deep inside.

"It's all a sin! We should pay you back, we should..." Zhuang Haochen smiled bitterly with cracked and broken lips, put down the oil lamp in his hand, and slowly turned to the locked person—his elder brother As he walked, there was desperate emotion in his eyes, like moths to a flame.

"Ah—" With a long roar, Zhuang Haoxuan hugged Zhuang Haochen who had thrown himself into the net. The pain made him unable to think, and he buried his head in the visitor's neck, forcibly tearing off a mouthful of flesh and blood.

"It's really persistent..." Qiu Sa looked at everything in front of her, muttered in a low voice, and gently combed the hair of the doll in her hand with her fingers, "Xiaoxi, it's not double ponytails, it doesn't look good at all, it doesn't look good at all. It's not like her either."

He frantically pulled the doll's hair, picked up the doll's head, started to grab the hair with his hands, combed it slowly, and tied it into a high and fluffy ponytail.

Qiu Sa looked at it with satisfaction, and touched the doll's head, "It looks good this way, let's go home!"

Locking the doll firmly, Qiu Sa turned her head and glanced at the two people who looked like trapped beasts, her voice was slow and cruel, "Don't even think about running away, since I can rescue you, I can also torture you so badly .”

"Hush! Let alone wanting to die, unless you think Master Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang's life is worse than death."

"Deng Deng" the bloody high-heeled shoes went away again, leaving the room full of beast-like roars and his men who dared not struggle.