Quick Wear: The villain is a heartthrob, and the boss can't stand it

Chapter 126 Cannon Fodder Writer (23)

"Congratulations on winning the dare."

Li Ziyan grinned, but his smile was completely inconsistent with his eyes, which actually revealed fear and helplessness.

The bloodshot at the corners of his eyes seemed to be about to crawl out, and he looked at them for help with trembling eyes.

——This is the real Li Zilan, still alive and with his own consciousness.

Liu Rong clenched her fists. She had been speaking very little and her expression had barely changed since a while ago, but now her eyes were filled with rage.

Wang Qi held her hand, signaling her not to move and to stay rational.

Even if he wanted to question them again, the best solution in the current situation was to protect himself first.

For the rest... only by staying alive can the truth be finally revealed.

The chill in the air seemed to sense everyone's attitude. Li Ziyan held his head with both hands and said, "Turn your head 720 degrees, and then eat your favorite food in front of you."

As he sentenced himself to death, Li Ziyan's originally pleading eyes began to overflow with resentment.

Why? Why don't you help me? Why don't you save me?

Wen Feng read out the malicious thoughts that filled the sky with fear. He sat opposite Xie Feiqing and watched Li Ziyan break his own neck.

Not dead yet.

Human body fibers are elastic and cannot rebound after being stretched to a certain intensity. Instead, they melt and curl up into a ball like burnt plastic, hanging limply.

Li Ziyan's head seemed to exist in a different dimension from his body, hanging down limply and hitting the table again and again.

——The food in front of him was another pale figure who suddenly lay down on the table next to him.

Gu Jing frowned and raised his hands to cover Sui Yu's eyes to prevent her from seeing these things.

Xie Feiqing even took out a pair of noise-canceling headphones from somewhere, and there were songs playing in them, which happened to be the popular songs that Sui Yu had just listened to.

It's not scary at all, but it does reduce your sanity.

I felt uncomfortable all over, as if some sticky and disgusting bugs were crawling all over my body, leaving behind smelly mucus.

It can't be shaken off or washed away, it's like a maggot attached to the bones, following you like a shadow.

This great adventure took quite a while, so long that before it was even finished, the brush on the chessboard started turning again.

This time, the pen tip was pointing at Xie Feiqing.

Given a choice, Xie Feiqing would naturally choose to tell the truth.

You've spied on others.

Please answer "yes" or "no".

Everyone at the table who could hear the voice even with their ears covered and eyes closed immediately looked towards Xie Feiqing.

Trying to use some explosive facts to cover up the tragedy that is happening right next to you, and it is still ongoing.

Xie Feiqing brushed his teeth with the tip of his tongue imperceptibly, a dark light flickered in his eyes, his voice was still cold, but the answer he gave made everyone hold their breath.

"Yes."

!

Has Xie Feiqing ever been a peeping Tom?

What are you peeping at?

Everyone's focus shifted unnaturally from Xie Feiqing to Sui Yu's face beside him.

This time the time interval was even shorter. Before they could react, and before they had time to explore any gossip, the brush started to rotate on its own again.

Big beads of sweat dripped down Wen Feng's forehead, and even though he was being controlled, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Or perhaps the ghost controlling him deliberately gave him some control over his body, so that he could be like a Parkinson's patient, who could only stare with wide eyes as the pen tip pointed at him.

"I choose the truth, I choose the truth, I can choose, I choose the truth..."

The moment he saw the pen tip stop moving towards him, the desire to live broke through all his fears. Even though he could see the ghostly figure floating in the air, he still shouted out loud.

【Hehehehe...】

A child's voice began to laugh, and the sound was so shrill that it could pierce the window glass. It seemed to be coming out of his throat, and everyone's eardrums were about to be broken.

Among the four missing persons, the last one who was still sitting walked towards Wen Feng, without turning his hands or feet, and moved straight up and down towards him.

As if sensing the extreme danger, Wen Feng trembled and wanted to run, "I chose the truth, it's the truth..."

【The truth comes from the heart. 】

[To know whether it is true or false, you must first test the size of your heart.]

Countless children's voices rang out in the void, singing a jingle one after another.

Wen Feng was hung up by an invisible force, his face flushed and shiny, and he wanted to scream like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, but the next second his tongue was pulled out by the cold finger that was inserted into his mouth.

A small piece of red and white soft flesh fell to the ground with blood, and was stepped on by the sole of a shoe, turning it into a pool of rotten meat.

His heart was ripped out.

Even though Sui Yu covered her eyes, the fishy smell that had begun to linger around her nose could not be concealed.

They were like spectators, forced to sit at the same table and watch this farce which was called a party game but was actually a bloody massacre.

Her fingertips curled up and held Gu Jing's hand again. The slightly hot temperature from his body made Sui Yu's heart strangely calm down a little.

She could feel that the power belonging to Meng Shengyun was becoming clearer and clearer.

Sui Yu's tender white fingertips stroked Gu Jing's big hand and pulled the hand that was covering her eyes down a little.

Meng Shengyun's hair was still on her lapel and had not been taken away by the man who saw through her, so now, Sui Yu could still see the scene inside the castle hall clearly.

Above the heads of Liu Rong and the others, who knew nothing about it, blood-red hostility and black ghostly energy blended together, with two pure white threads mixed in from time to time.

Moreover, Wen Feng's silent wails were now gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before Sui Yu closed her eyes, she glanced at Xie Feiqing without leaving a trace.

He didn't look like he was alright.

Won't it get out of control?

A hint of doubt flashed through Sui Yu's mind, and she tried hard to eliminate all those random thoughts.

The purpose of this gathering cannot be just for so-called revenge.

Just to say that Meng Shengyun is not that kind of person, it is impossible for him to spend so much time and effort on such a small matter.

According to previous speculation, their purpose is likely related to her.

How can we connect these tragedies with her?

Sui Yu was a little confused by the attitudes of the two people beside her. They seemed to have noticed that Meng Shengyun was losing control, but no one had any remedial measures.

What...are they trying to do?

Sui Yu opened her eyes, and all the lights in the castle were on.

She was at the center of the halo, where it was the strongest, and she looked at Meng Shengyun.