Chapter 18 – The Orphanage of Horror XVIII

Xiao Hun lifted his rotten face, dragged his body up slowly with his wrists, and his bones creaked with an unpleasant rubbing sound.

Ruan Qiao could even smell the rotten meat on his body.

[Bullet screen] Hurry and run ah! ! !

[Bullet screen] It’s over, it’s over……

Ruan Qiao just glanced at the little boy. As his rising speed was too slow, she even bent over and said, “You are obviously very fast in the yard, and you can always appear behind others. Then do you have to do this now?”

“You constantly scare people with flashing skills, and make yourself look very garish.” She petted the little boy’s head, and finally touched his hair and said, “Alas.…..you’re not even remotely as cute as in the daytime at all. Let me guess. You can’t kill people in other places outside the yard, so you always threaten and force us into the yard, correct?”

[Bullet screen] Does the anchor have any misunderstanding about garish……?

[Bullet screen] The first ghost to be petted bald by the player……

[Bullet screen] I became stronger and also became bald.

Xiao Hun paused his long, stretched out arm that was lifted above. He raised his bloodcurdling face and hoarsely cackled, “You discovered it.”

“But so what about that? If you don’t escape, sister, you will feel great pain when I slap you on the shoulder. Suffocation, fear, countless insects devour your flesh and blood.…..the kind of pain that makes you want to die immediately!” His twisted little face was full of malice and ferocity. Xiao Hun’s voice was sharp and piercing: “Death is the happiest thing.”

Ruan Qiao sighed, observed that Xiao Hun’s rotten right hand lifted again and immediately fell on her shoulder.

“Red———” Ruan Qiao uttered a word.

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“Sister Mian Mian!”

Yun Duo cried out, “Don’t say it ah! The last one to speak it will die!”

“Light———”

At the moment when his little hand fell on her shoulder, the blood light staggered from the bottom of her feet and filled every part of her body. The little boy’s hand stopped hard, and the eyeball of the white bug jumped out of the dark eye socket and fell on the floor.

“You know———you actually know———” he trembled with anger.

Ruan Qiao covered her stomach and laughed: “Of course I know. I also know that with Wonton Soup’s temperament, he will neither escape from a spirit like you nor escape with the rules of immobility. Therefore, I will not be the last one to enter a static state.”

“By the way, a reminder,” Ruan Qiao smiled and pointed to his eyes on the ground. “You’ve lost something.”

[Bullet screen] Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, he’s so angry that he lost his  eyes

[Bullet screen] Not right, who is Wonton Soup?

[Bullet screen] Upstairs, she’s probably referring to God Yun? Wait, isn’t my Yun called Wonton Sweeping? What the f*** is Wonton Soup.

[Bullet screen] It’s Wonton, not soup!

[Bullet screen]…… I’m hungry

Xiao Hun picked up his eyeballs and stuck them back in. More bloodstains stretched around his eyes. His skin and flesh fell down one by one. His cracked mouth pulled out an ugly smile: “It’s a pause state. Your feet can’t move oh.”

As his voice dropped, the floor at the door suddenly shook violently, and in fact, only the floor under Ruan Qiao’s feet was shaking.

[Bullet screen]…… The anchor played too much

[Bullet screen] This wave of hatred is steady.

Although she tried to keep her balance, the floor shook so much that she finally failed to stand firm and fell back.

In the next moment, Ruan Qiao fell into an embrace.

The powerful arm wrapped around her waist, and the other hand ran over her from the front and fell on her small shoulder, gently lifting and falling, as if he was taking in some precious things, carefully and very gently.

The person behind did not use much strength, but he caught her firmly.

The man’s low voice resounded in her ear and passed along the auricle into her brain. Her body was touched by others, and her ears were itchy. The cold air surrounded her.

Su Xi: “save.”

[Bullet screen]!!!!!!!! This sound is impregnating!

[Bullet screen] Ah, ah, ah, ah, this wonton, a hero who saves the beauty, I love it.

[Bullet screen] After a game, the number of jokes I get is more than that of my god in the past six months……