The player who failed to pretend to be asleep was torn apart by the shadows, leaving only the lingering sound of screams.
Don't break the rules, it's a basic rule of survival.
No matter what the black shadow does, Meng Fei remains motionless. Unless they mess with his sister, Meng Fei won't react at all.
Even if the sharp knife was pressed against Meng Fei's eyeball, Meng Fei's breathing was not disordered at all.
The researchers who had been waiting so hard were so nervous that Zhao Qi and Yin Hele even regretted it. It would have been better if they had told Meng Fei the answer to the game!
After sixteen hours of mental oppression, out of thirty-six players, only eleven were left.
When the lights came on, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn’t until 12 noon that my father’s voice rang again, “Get up and eat!”
Meng Fei opened his eyes leisurely, and looked at his sister who had eyes wide open in his arms and didn't know what he was thinking.
"So, do you understand what DNA is?"
Sister: "...I understand."
Meng Fei: "Why do you say it so reluctantly?"
My sister spoke quickly and sonorously, "I understand!"
Meng Fei: "So by analogy, do you know what genetic modification is?"
younger sister:"......"
The younger sister burst out crying, "Uuuuuuuuuuu, you are a bad person! You are a bad brother!"
Meng Fei: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, cries like a little toad with its mouth open."
My sister cried louder!
My sister finally stopped crying after she finally promised that she would never teach her to learn to transform and regenerate.
Meng Fei took his sister to eat.
It's still, well, grandma's daily insults.
After she finished scolding, grandma took out the clothes and asked Meng Fei to try them on.
Meng Fei was so curious about a set of black cloth clothes with red edges and a pair of black cloth shoes that he went to the bedroom to change while holding the clothes.
Three minutes at most, when Meng Fei came out, he saw his sister being held in his arms by his grandfather.
The younger sister wearing a skirt looked blank, and grandpa's hand had reached the bottom of her skirt.
Meng Fei stared at his sister, and he heard himself say: "Just tell me, and I will help you."
The younger sister blinked, then she suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, do you know what the sixth rule is?"
"Don't protect your sister. If you protect your sister, other family members will hate you." The sister said.
Meng Fei said: "Don't protect your sister."
Almost in unison, my sister was stunned for a moment.
Meng Fei said: "You can almost guess this kind of thing. What you want to cross out must be detrimental to you."
Meng Fei lowered his eyes and said, "So, do you need help?"
My sister shook her head gently.
She doesn't need help, she is living in hell and has long been used to it.
Helping her will only make those who really love her fall into hell.
Grandma walked out with a smile and praised Meng Fei for looking very energetic in this outfit. The next second she saw her grandfather and sister.
Grandma's face was twisted. She screamed and rushed to her sister, shouting: "You bitch! Just like your damn mother! Shameless thing!"
Grandma's hand slapped her sister hard on the face.
Meng Fei didn't look, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
The kitchen door was closed, but it didn't prevent my mother from hearing everything happening outside, but she just continued to clean up the kitchen so calmly.
Meng Fei took out a pair of lace pants from his pocket, "Mom, are these yours?"
Mom turned around blankly and looked at the dirty thing. Her expression instantly turned ferocious. She held the kitchen knife and rushed towards Meng Fei!
"You son of a bitch!" Mom screamed full of resentment.
Meng Fei turned his feet and avoided his mother's knife. The next second, he took out the love letter and threw it directly in front of his mother's eyes.
"Is this yours too?"
"Mom, why are you taking it out on your child? Why don't you do anything to those animals?"
"A man who failed to fulfill his promise, a father-in-law with a human face and an animal heart, and a vicious-hearted mother-in-law."
"Why do you want to vent your anger on your only daughter?"
Meng Fei approached his mother, staring directly at her, and said in a deep voice: "What are you angry about?"
"Who should you direct your anger at?"
Mom was stunned for a moment. She looked at the envelope in front of her and then at the pants that had fallen to the ground.
Tears fell from my mother's eyes and she said, "My anger?"
Is she really angry?
Is there really, really such a thing as anger?
Mom's face twitched, and she seemed to be fixed, staring at the letter in Meng Fei's hand.
Meng Fei's hand shook, and the love letter and photos in the envelope were shaken out. He held the love letter and photos between his slender pale fingers, and when his fingertips loosened, the love letter fell.
Only the yellowed old photo remains.
Meng Fei held the photo, and the movements in his hand were so fast that people could not see clearly. Only a shadow was seen, and the man in the photo was torn off, leaving only the young and beautiful woman in the photo.
Meng Fei leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered: "You don't even have the courage to kill them, do you?"
Mom's hands trembled as she held the half of the photo.
Her face was covered with tears, like tiny streams running across a thirsty land.
Grandma held her sister's collar and slapped her face hard. Grandpa walked aside and smoked silently as if nothing was wrong.
Mom murmured: "Yes, why?"
Why has she been holding back?
Why does she endure this family?
Why is she willing to endure so many years of suffering for that little bit of sweetness?
Because she loves him, but what did he do?
Is it her fault that she couldn't have a son? Was it her fault that she was assaulted by her father-in-law? Is it also her fault that she is treated as a loser, treated as an object, and lives without dignity?
Why is everything their fault?
Mom's bones creaked, and black gas leaked from her body, which was already desperate and angry.
The kitchen knife was tightly held by that rough hand.
Mom rushed to grandma, and a cold light suddenly appeared, accompanied by her mother's roar.
"Let go of my baby!!!"
Grandma is indeed an old witch. A big hole was cut out of the back of her head, but she still had the energy to knock my mother to the ground with her backhand!
Grandma's eyes widened, she covered the back of her head with one hand, looked at her mother and screamed: "How dare you?!"
Mom sneered, the resentment in her eyes making her scalp numb, and she gritted her teeth and said a word.
"I want you to die!"
Mom and grandma struggled together.
Grandpa was stunned, and his cloudy eyes moved to his sister again.
My sister was beaten half to death by her grandma, and she lay motionless on the sofa.
Meng Fei raised his eyes, and his eyes met his sister's.
They were a pair of numb, unresponsive eyes.
