Chapter 12
There was a “boom” sound, and Yu Qing took two steps back. He was forced to lean against the wall, raising his head to bear the teasing of the hand.
Gradually, tears welled up in his pretty eyes.
His Adam’s apple rolled crazily, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his delicate neck. His throat seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn’t shout anything except “um” and “woo”.
The third floor after the disappearance of the Cafeteria Granny was silent. No other hosts came close, and there was nothing to help him…
Yu Qing’s breathing kept rising and falling, and his long white hair gradually became messy. He tentatively lowered his body, slowly bent his knees, and squatted down, changing positions, and touched the knife that was swatted away just now.
However, as soon as his fingertips touched the handle of the knife, bang – two more hands reached out and pressed his shoulders, trapping him on the ground and extinguishing all thoughts of resistance.
“Uh-huh…”
The ends of Yu Qing’s eyes trembled, and the transparent fluid gradually slid down the corners of his lips. The hand refused to let go of him, as if he had set a precedent, and lingered around with reluctance.
Yu Qing wanted to bite, but couldn’t close his teeth, so he raised his hand, grasped the handle of the knife again, and swung it hard!
“Cough, cough, cough, cough!” The hand escaped very quickly, giving him no chance to use the knife, but Yu Qing finally got a short breather.
The wet sweat on his forehead soaked his white hair. He wanted to sit up, but his body was softened. Because of the struggle just now, his waist could not muster any strength. He could only lay on the ground first, and slowly moved up and down with the rise and fall of his chest, seeking respite.
Dong-dong-dong – the sound of heavy footsteps sounded. Yu Qing’s eyes were slightly bright. He listened carefully and found that it was very different from the slow “dong-dong” sound made by the Cafeteria Granny.
This one was running very fast, accompanied by heavy breathing, probably – a host running for his life!
Sure enough, as soon as Yu Qing finished his thoughts, a scarred-faced man ran down the stairs, holding on to the wall to catch his breath.
His hair was very short, which was the uniform hairstyle in prison.
What he was wearing was also a somewhat faded prison uniform.
Perhaps he was running for his life too quickly, his breathing was heavy, the man was irritable and Yu Qing could sense danger just by feeling.
Yu Qing moved his fingertips and tried to turn his head to take a look, but… his strength was naturally weak and he didn’t want to waste his energy in unnecessary places.
He continued to maintain the previous actions, raising his head and panting.
Two breaths, one light and one heavy, quickly overlapped and flowed one after another in the empty corridor.
The big man gradually realized something was wrong, and slowly raised his eyes, staring greedily at the young man not far away.
His eyes trembled, and his live broadcast room also became excited.
[Holy shit, shit, look! A beauty!]
[The beauty looks like someone who just escaped here and has no strength. Host, come on! Don’t just stand there!]
[Hey, what do you mean? I just came here and I didn’t understand.]
[Hahahaha, look at the host’s information yourself. He is a complete madman and a death row prisoner. He raped and killed 189 girls in three years, with an average age of 14 years old.]
[Hiss…that beauty is in trouble. The hair is so long. Is it a boy or a girl?]
“It doesn’t matter if he is a boy or a girl. After playing, I will broadcast it for you. Remember to reward me well.” Suddenly, the big man spoke.
He interrupted the speculation in the live broadcast room, took a few steps forward, stopped next to Yu Qing, and looked down at the thin body.
The boy’s thin lips were bright red, his shirt was messy and scattered, and his whole body was covered with red marks.
“Hahahaha,” The big man curled his lips, revealing his uneven yellow teeth: “This one’s has been played with before, what a slut!”
Yu Qing couldn’t see his live broadcast screen, but he saw the excitement on the big man’s face. From his expression, he could probably guess what kind of chaos was going on in the live broadcast room.
“Little beauty, I’ve been holding it in for a long time. Let’s have some fun with me again!” As he said, his hands already untied his belt, and he was about to lean over when he heard Yu Qing say: “Hello, dear host, I am your guide NPC.”
“!!”
Suddenly, the big man stopped all his movements, and his eyes almost dropped with fear.
But Yu Qing’s words continued: “I just played with my husband for a long time. I don’t have any strength. I was going too far. Please forgive me.”
…N… PC?
The host had no right to harm the NPC, let alone the lover of the Black Mist BOSS!
The big man seemed to be frightened and took several steps back unconsciously. Seeing that there was still a hand that had not been retracted in the black mist, his pupils shrank and he almost lost his breath, especially when the black mist enveloped him again…
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh-”
In the black mist, dozens of hands suddenly approached, and the fastest hand directly pressed on his left shoulder, pinching and crushing.
The shrill screams resounded through the corridor. The big man was covered in sweat in pain. He struggled with all his strength before finally running two steps forward. He stumbled and fell to the ground.
Then, Yu Qing heard it, the big man cursed the live broadcast room without hesitation.
The severe pain caused the man’s face to become distorted, and cold sweat almost soaked the prison uniform.
Only then did Yu Qing gather enough strength to stand up, casually patting the dirt on his body, turning his head to stand in front of the thick black mist, and staring down at the trembling man.
His eyes gradually rolled up: “Too bad, you were so careless and made my husband angry. Originally, I could entertain you, but now…”
Yu Qing raised his hand and played with the knife slowly. The double-edged knife approached the big man step by step.
‘This knife didn’t cut into monsters just now. I wonder if it will be easier to cut people now,’ Yu Qing thought to himself.
The big man’s breathing continued to be disordered, and his body kept retreating. When he was forced into the corner by Yu Qing, he actually began to endure the pain of his broken shoulder and kowtow “bang bang”.
“I was wrong, I didn’t mean to covet you. Ah, I said the wrong thing! I was wrong, wuwu…”
In the blink of an eye, the tip of Yu Qing’s knife was pressed against his forehead.
The skin was pierced, and there was blood on the knife. Yu Qing saw two lines of words on the handle of the knife.
[Ontology: Human (death row prisoner)]
[Cause of sentence: Rape and murder of 189 underage girls in three years]
“Oh.” He was a scumbag.
However, this knife was quite easy to use – it could really analyze the identity and the reasons of anything.
The tip of Yu Qing’s knife continued to linger, cutting open the skin on the scumbag’s forehead, and blood flowed down.
The strong man’s eyes stared behind Yu Qing, trembling and desperate, but suddenly there was a flash of light in the place of endless despair.
It seemed like he had discovered something… something extraordinary.