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His subordinates lost the strength to resist, and Ronald gradually calmed down.

Alice's face had turned gray, her beautiful eyes were bulging due to suffocation, without the usual tranquility and softness, they only looked ferocious and cruel.

Ronald's brain, which had been burning with anger, finally cooled down. He stroked Alice's face with slightly trembling hands, and shouted softly: "Alice, what's wrong with you, Alice? Answer me, Alice? "

No one would answer him, Alice was already out of breath.

Beatrice stood quietly at the end of the bed. She looked at the frozen and ferocious expression on Alice's face, and then at Ronald who was crying with guilt. Her big dark eyes turned cold.

Ronald hugged Alice's body and wept bitterly. At this moment, he was no longer a perverted lunatic, but a husband who had lost his beloved.He kept calling for Alice, hoping that she would open her eyes and come back to life, but it was impossible.

Seeing Ronald crying bitterly with cold eyes, Beatrice retreated lightly to the corner of the room, where there was a small box containing the treasures she had found from the debris pile for so many years.

She rummaged through the box, throwing away the pretty hairpins and the useless thin ribbons, until she found a ballpoint pen.It's also not as sharp, but the ballpoint pen is solid compared to other things, and she has a chance.

Holding the black ballpoint pen tightly, Beatrice's brows and eyes drooped slightly, her big eyes seemed to contain tears, and her expression suddenly became weak and harmless.

"Dad." Beatrice called out softly as she approached Ronald. "Dad, what's the matter with Mom?"

Ronald finally heard her voice.

Beatrice, who deliberately softened her expression, has an amazing charm, far surpassing a dead body.

Ronald's original grief-stricken expression became a little dazed. He looked at Beatrice's beautiful face fascinated, and the pain of losing his wife was gradually diluted.

Yes, he has a daughter, and his Beatrice is as beautiful, even more beautiful than Alice...

"Beatrice..." Ronald stretched out his hand and said gently: "Come on, come to Dad. Mom is just asleep, maybe she will sleep a little longer... But don't be afraid, Dad is here, and Dad will Always with you."

Beatrice smiled, and she obediently stepped forward and threw herself into Ronald's arms.

Yanlou, who was standing by the side, watched Beatrice with a blank expression as she raised the ballpoint pen in her hand, and then stabbed hard at the side of Ronald's neck. The splashed blood stained her clothes and dripped down. On Alice's quiet body, it was like a poignant painting.

A few drops of bright red blood were stained on Beatrice's face, she raised her hand to wipe away the rapidly cooling blood, leaving a few blood marks on her fair cheeks, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up.

Is this the freedom that mother has always yearned for?

Beatrice sat on the edge of the bed combing her mother's messy hair, humming an out-of-key tune.

But not long after, there was a sound of footsteps in the dark corridor, and Beatrice stood up abruptly, looking a little nervous.

There have always been only three of them here, who would come here?

Beatrice turned her head and looked at the two corpses on the bed. Although she had never been in contact with the outside world, her intuition told her that she could not let others know that Ronald was killed by her, so she could only...

She struggled to move Ronald's body, but fortunately he was already very close to Alice.

Beatrice took Alice's cold hand and slowly squeezed the blood-soaked black ballpoint pen. Then she hugged the two corpses and sobbed softly.

The old wooden door was slammed open, and Yan Lou only saw a vague figure in uniform, probably a policeman who was attracted by Alice's call.

The phantom stopped abruptly here, and everything in front of it suddenly darkened and disappeared.

Yan Lou didn't bother to find out who broke into the basement, because he sensed Beatrice's power fluctuations.

His field of vision was still dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He condensed his yin energy into claws and grabbed it by induction, but Beatrice escaped like a slippery fish.

He was only a little bit short of catching Beatrice, and Yanlou gathered his strength to do it again.

But before he could make another move, his eyes suddenly lit up again.

Yanlou looked at the familiar room and the anxious woman sitting by the bed holding an old mobile phone, then looked down at her white and young hands, and was taken aback for a rare moment.

He... became the childhood Beatrice?

What on earth is Beatrice trying to do?Let him experience her tragic past?

"Beatrice," Alice called, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Yanlou heard Beatrice's reply, and then walked towards Alice involuntarily.

He has seen all this a long time ago, what's the point of doing it again from another angle?

Everything that followed was no different from what he had seen before. The police were still fooled away by Ronald, and then he came to the basement and strangled Alice's neck to question her until she was strangled to death.

Yanlou watched with cold eyes, actually accumulating strength in his hands, and when Beatrice showed another weakness, he would be able to hit him with one blow!

"Dad." Beatrice's voice sounded again, and Yanlou could feel that she was holding the ballpoint pen tightly in her hand, "Dad, what's wrong with Mom?"

Ronald turned his head, and Yanlou met his eyes, bloodshot eyes full of violence, very much like the eyes of the person who often appeared in his nightmares.

"Beatrice..." Ronald stretched out his hand to him, with a gentle look that contained madness, "Come on, come to Dad. Mom is just asleep, maybe she will sleep a little longer... But don't be afraid, there is Dad Here, Dad will always be with you."

Yan Lou waited for Beatrice's response, but this time his body didn't move, as if he was the master of this body.

what happened?

Yanlou was a little dazed, but even if Beatrice gave him the control over his body, he didn't plan to do anything, anyway, the police would be here soon.

His stop made Ronald's complexion gradually change, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes became heavier, and his expression looked crazy, "Beatrice, why don't you come over? Hmm? Come to Dad, Beatrice!"

Yan Lou was unmoved.

Ronald approached him step by step, his expression became more ferocious, and he even raised his hand as if wanting to beat him violently.

"Why are you disobedient?" Ronald said viciously, "Disobedient! Disobedient children are not good children, bad children should be punished!"

"I raised you so much, how can you be disobedient?" Ronald stretched out his hand to grab him, but Yan Lou quickly moved away, "What kind of eyes are you, bad boy, do you want to provoke me? Are you Not looking for a fight?"

Yan Lou's eyes turned cold, these words became more and more familiar, and Ronald's expression gradually became familiar, and even his face slowly turned into the appearance in memory.

He suddenly realized Beatrice's purpose, and an angry killing intent rose in his heart for a long time.

Beatrice, damn you!

Originally, he stayed in this body and waited for Beatrice's opening, but now he couldn't wait any longer, Yan Lou struggled violently, and was about to break away from the restraint of this body in the next moment.

The scene in front of him darkened again, Yanlou caught Beatrice's movement, and the power accumulated in his hand changed from capturing to attacking. He heard Beatrice's cry of pain, but the surroundings became bright again in the next moment, and Beatrice Hide again.

Yan Lou looked at the familiar old houses and his shrunken, bruised arms, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He heard footsteps outside the door, heavy and dragging, and the crisp sound of the wine bottle hitting the wall, and soon the violent slapping and kicking of the door was accompanied by the man's hoarse and ugly voice, "You son of a bitch, hurry up and open the door for me! Do you hear that?" , Little bastard!"

Yan Lou looked at the door coldly, and slowly clenched his fists.

He hated that man, and hated himself even more so when he was young and weak. Now he has obviously become stronger, but as long as he heard this nightmare-like voice, he unexpectedly found that his hands were trembling slightly.

He seemed to have turned back into that young child again, unable to struggle, unable to resist, so weak that he couldn't bear a single blow.

Yanlou closed his eyes and didn't look or listen, he forced himself to calm down, this was just Beatrice's trick, she wanted to use this to shake his mood...

"Open the door!" The banging on the door became louder, "Little bastard, when I get in, I'll take the skin off for you! I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"

Under the cover of this layer of sound, a ghostly figure was rapidly approaching him.

Yanlou's eyes glowed with scarlet flames, scorched black marks climbed onto his skin, wisps of pale flames faintly erupted.

Even though he covered his ears, the ugly voice kept coming into his mind, reminding him to recall those painful pasts.

His juvenile body was about to be shattered by his soaring strength, Yan Lou couldn't restrain the anger in his heart.

He wanted to kill the man shouting outside, and also wanted to kill Beatrice who forced him to recall.

Pale flames climbed up his cheeks, and when the flames condensed in his palms and pushed out the door, a gleaming blade also pierced his heart.

Yanlou turned his hand blankly and pushed, and the pale flames flew out. The fire was far more violent than they expected, and it was hard to get rid of it.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill, and he didn't show mercy.

Although he couldn't see the specific scene, he could sense two people approaching with his senses.Yanlou was a little puzzled about who the other person was, but he didn't stop because of this, and he would know when he killed Beatrice and came out of the illusion.

With a terrifying pale flame, the sharp blade made of Yin Qi slashed someone who attacked.

Hearing that suppressed exclamation, Yanlou was about to strike again when a strong bewitching force surged towards him, making him stop abruptly.

He felt a chill on his hand, and a boneless slender hand stroked the back of his hand, and the next moment a tyrannical force swept over, knocking anyone who was close to him into the air.

The illusion was shattered, and Ludson Leng's underground laboratory finally appeared in front of him.

Beatrice was slumped on the ground, one shoulder was almost cut off by him, revealing the puppet material that resembled muscles but had no blood inside.

Yan Lou wanted to kill the culprit angrily, but there was a warm hand gently covering his back behind him, and the turbulent emotions calmed down all at once.

"Sorry." Yanlou heard Nicholas's soft voice, "It's been delayed for a while, did it scare you?"

Yanlou shook his head slowly, and leaned back against him.