Sheng Kuang still has fresh memories of the fear he felt in the past. In his dream, he raised his head tremblingly and saw several sharp knives hanging above his head. Each knife was extremely sharp and reflected cold light.
Guimu stood in front of Sheng Kuang, holding a rope in his hand. As long as he exerted a little force, he would touch the mechanism, and the knives would stab Sheng Kuang straight. Sheng Kuang was sitting on a chair, his hands and feet were tightly bound.
He was tied up and couldn't move easily. He looked at the knife above his head tremblingly, with cold sweat all over his body.
Guimu looked at him without mercy and said coldly: "I have no patience, so I will only give you three seconds. After three seconds, whether you live or die is entirely in your own hands."
He bent down and stared at Sheng Kuang, whose face was covered with tears, and smiled sinisterly. "Little guy, just work hard. You can move to any place and you can survive."
Sheng Kuang looked at the rope in Guimu's hand and said fearfully: "No, no, I can't do it, I'm afraid of death!" He cried loudly, but Guimu didn't care and started the countdown on his own.
: "Three, two..."
Just when he was about to shout "one", the Sheng Kuang in front of him disappeared in an instant.
Sheng Kuang was deeply impressed by every detail of that time, and now everything happened again in his dream. He appeared in the corridor just as the knife was about to fall, and had a brush with death. He stood there in a daze with lingering fear, hearing the sound in the room.
Lu Zhan inside said: "Oh no, this kid ran away."
"Don't worry, his superpowers are not enough to allow him to go far away for now, and he is tied up now, so he can't escape from our hands." Guimu's tone was calm, and there was no hint of panic or anger.
In desperation, Sheng Kuang used his superpower again, and this time he ran to a kitchen. He jumped hard, moved a fruit knife to the table with his elbow, and then bit it with his teeth. He looked at it carefully.
He didn't dare to make too much noise to alert others. He squatted down and used the knife to scratch the rope wrapped around his feet, and he was sweating profusely. It was too difficult to control the knife with his teeth, and he accidentally scratched himself.
He killed himself, but did not dare to pause for a moment, and finally broke the rope after a few minutes.
He heard the sound of someone running downstairs and knew that someone was coming to catch him. Before he could untie his hands in time, he immediately moved to the lawn in front of the house. He remembered that when he first arrived here, the lawn was lush and green, and there were many plants on the side.
Lush trees. But in just a few months, because of the ghostly "Chosen Theory", people were fighting each other, causing a catastrophe. The once beautiful city turned into a hell on earth, with ruins everywhere.
, vegetation was also severely damaged.
At that time, the young Sheng Kuang stood in the yard sobbing, trying to escape from this place and get away from the control of the ghost. However, before he could use his powers again, he saw a woman with wings flying towards him. The pair of huge
The wings flap back and forth, making a whistling sound.
Yu Linglong stopped in front of him, grabbed his collar expressionlessly, and whispered: "Kid, be honest, as long as you behave, Mr. Guimu will not treat you badly."
"Don't, don't take me away!" Sheng Kuang said tremblingly, holding Yu Linglong's arm tightly and begging. "I miss my parents, please let me go back to them, okay?"
Yu Linglong quietly looked at Sheng Kuang, whose face was full of tears, and seemed to be moved with compassion. She loosened Sheng Kuang's collar, pointed at the messy street outside, and then pointed at the gray and yellow streets full of smoke and dust.
Sky, said: "Look, look at this world, sooner or later they will destroy this place and escape on their own. And the people who are left here can only guard this planet that is about to die, waiting sadly for death."
.Child, you have to learn to endure. After enduring this moment, when Guimu is happy, maybe he will take you and your parents out of this hell."
"I don't want to bear it! Even if I die, I want to die with my parents. I don't want to stay in this horrible ghost place anymore!"
Yu Linglong looked at Lu Zhan and others who were gradually approaching, and her expression returned to indifference. She grabbed Sheng Kuang's arm tightly and pulled him back into the house.
The helpless Sheng Kuang was brought back to Guimu. He looked at the man with fear and tears burst into his eyes.
Guimu's expression was calm and he did not show any sullen look. Instead, he smiled and touched Sheng Kuang's hair. "Okay, very good. Your mastery of supernatural powers has improved to a higher level. I definitely want to do this."
This is your reward." He picked up the hot food on the table and handed it to Sheng Kuang. "Come on, it's been a long time since you had a good meal. Lu Zhan, untie him."
Lu Zhan responded with a low "yes" and roughly untied the rope from Sheng Kuang's hand.
Sheng Kuang felt that the smile on Guimu's face was so ferocious that he shrank back two steps, almost wanting to hide his body in the wall behind him. Although he was very hungry, he couldn't even take a bite of the food that Guimu sent him.
I didn't dare to eat it for fear that he would poison it.
The smile on Guimou's face diminished a bit, and he continued: "However, the fact that you escaped without authorization is really annoying. I am a person with clear distinctions between rewards and punishments. If you do well, you should be rewarded, and if you do wrong, you should be punished.
.Lu Zhan, lock him up in that special icehouse. He won’t be able to use any powers there. Let the kid calm down and reflect."
Lu Zhan stuffed the tray with food into Sheng Kuang's arms, grabbed his shoulders with a fierce expression, and pushed him into the icehouse. Sheng Kuang was holding Lu Zhan's thigh at the door of the icehouse, out of breath.
He cried angrily: "Please spare me, please spare me." Lu Zhan pushed him away mercilessly, wiped his tears on his clothes in disgust, and prepared to remove the ice house's
The door is closed.
"Why are you arguing with a child? Don't be so hard-hearted." Yu Linglong passed by Lu Zhan holding a coat and put it on Sheng Kuang.
"It's not that I care about him, and it's not like you don't know that Song Hui said the same thing, and even I don't dare to go against his will." Lu Zhan looked at Yu Linglong with a meaningful expression. "Why did you suddenly become soft-hearted?
Aren’t you supposed to follow his lead at all times?”
Yu Linglong remained silent, covering Sheng Kuang's cold little hands, and then put his hands under the coat. There was no change in expression on her face, and there was no wave of emotion.
Lu Zhan continued: "If you felt sorry for this child, you shouldn't have captured him just now."
Yu Linglong glanced at him indifferently and responded: "Of course I don't dare to confront Mr. Guimu. Every word he said is the code of conduct for me."
