"elder brother."
The girl's soft voice sounded at this moment, and it was like the sound of nature in the ears of everyone in the conference room.
When Shi Yubai looked at the girl, his eyes softened a little. He said lightly: "Huanhuan, do you want to plead for these people?"
Xu Chahuan shook his head obediently: "No, I know that brother cares about... Yao Qianqian, but I'm thinking that with Yao Qianqian's ability, if he really wants to leave, no one here except brother will be able to keep him. .”
Shi Yubai fell into silence.
Xu Chahuan continued: "And brother, he has never let go and joined us, hasn't he? Although I know that brother has recovered his memory, he doesn't know..."
"Chu Muye!"
In the light screen, Yao Qianqian's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Xu Chahuan's words. Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the light screen, and they saw Yao Qianqian grabbing Chu Muye and rolling it several times on the ground. There is a clear depression.
It was completely impossible to see how the dent was caused. Yao Qianqian protected the back of Chu Muye's head, preventing him from knocking it, and then rolled him to one side again.
Chu Chaoge stared closely at these depressions, and Yao Qianqian, who was hiding around with Chu Muye looking confused, said loudly: "Sister, it's that thing in the bedroom——"
The red knife in Chu Chaoge immediately flashed, and Chu Chaoge threw it in the direction of the bedroom without even raising his head.
"boom--"
The bedroom door was broken through with a red knife.
Then the red knife nailed something accurately, and at the same time, the continuous clanging sound disappeared, and the depressions chasing Chu Muye also stopped.
Yao Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, I was right. Hey, Xiaoyezi, are you okay?"
Chu Muye's features were squeezed into a ball: "No, it's not good. The wound on my right hand... hiss, it's starting to hurt a little."
Yao Qianqian was startled and immediately pulled his right hand. When he saw the wound, his breathing stopped. He saw that the originally superficial wound had become much more hideous at this moment, and even the flesh inside was turned out. There was more blood.
Yao Qianqian looked at Chu Muye, who looked a little pale. Then he suddenly realized that the sound of chopping meat and the laughter of children disappeared.
Yao Qianqian immediately looked at Chu Chaoge, who looked extremely ugly now. She said in a deep voice: "Yao Qianqian, please pay attention to his situation at all times. I will deal with the thing in the bedroom first and will be here soon."
Yao Qianqian nodded.
Chu Chaoge walked quickly to the bedroom. Yao Qianqian put his arm around Chu Muye's shoulders. The two sat on the sofa. Yao Qianqian stared closely at Chu Muye's wound.
At this time, Chu Mu had already scolded the horror game over and over in his mind. What a god-like setting. Isn't this just making things difficult?
This really hurts, damn, the only reason he hated death was because of the pain. If it didn't hurt, death would be the most perfect thing in the world.
By the way, if this continues, he will bleed to death sooner or later. If it is really deliberately created by the horror game, can he still use that infinite resurrection?
...Don't feel too weird. The horror game obviously knew that it had given him the ability to resurrect infinitely, and knew that he couldn't die, but it gave him such an extremely difficult setting that he was bound to die...
Good guy, the horror game thinks that his experience is not strong enough, right? That’s why it deliberately created this? ? ?
Chu Muye was thinking so much at the moment that he didn't hear the crackling and fighting sounds coming from the bedroom. By the time he remembered that his sister had gone into the bedroom to deal with that annoying thing, Chu Chaoge had already come out of the bedroom.
"How is the wound?" After Chu Chaoge once again put a layer of fresh blood on the blood-covered clothes, she came out with the red knife and looked at them.
Yao Qianqian replied: "It is still expanding."
At this time, Chu Muye was in so much pain that he could not speak.
Chu Chaoge frowned, and then said calmly: "Wait here."
She walked towards the door without hesitation.
Then Chu Muye and Yao Qianqian heard the door being kicked.
Immediately afterwards, a man yelled: "Who are you, how dare you...
"ah--"
The man let out a shrill scream.
Then a woman's anxious voice sounded: "Husband, husband, what's wrong with you, who are you, you..."
"ah--"
The woman let out a cry of pain.
Finally, there was the cry of a child: "Mom, are you okay, big bad guy..."
"ah--"
Chu Muye: "..."
Although it hurt him a lot, he didn't dare to scream, but fortunately the pain didn't continue to increase.
Then Chu Muye and Yao Qianqian looked at each other, and Yao Qianqian couldn't help but sigh: "Our sister is very powerful. She killed a whole family of NPCs as soon as she went there. It was really a hearty crushing game."
Chu Muye couldn't help but be speechless: "...It's better not to praise me if you praise me."
At this time, there was the sound of dragging heavy objects.
Soon, Chu Chaoge dragged the unconscious family of three into the living room of Room 902.
She first quickly checked the situation of the three of them.
Chu Chaoge said in a cold voice: "The man has a strong smell of alcohol, and there are a lot of calluses on his hands. He does strenuous work, and there are obvious scratches on his neck. The woman has a lot of bruises on her body. It looks like she was whipped." When the humanoid was pulled out, there were cuts on her left wrist, and the bruises on the child's body were similar to those on women..."
Chu Chaoge's voice paused.
Yao Qianqian said immediately: "Does that child have the same wound on his right hand as Xiao Yezi's?"
Chu Chaoge nodded slowly.
Then Chu Chaoge took out a folding art knife from the child's pocket. After comparing the wounds, Chu Chaoge nodded towards Yao Qianqian: "This is what caused it."
Yao Qianqian cursed: "You damn kid, why are you cutting off your right hand when you have nothing to do?"
Chu Muye said weakly: "Then why is there a connection between me and this child?"
"Think about it first," Yao Qianqian reminded, "whether there is any information about this child in the background of the introduction."
Chu Muye thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "No."
Chu Chaoge's voice continued: "The scratch on the man's neck and the cut mark on the woman's left wrist should have been made by this art knife. The wounds on both of them were very deep, but there was nothing on the child. Fatal wound."
Yao Qianqian was shocked: "This kid..."
Chu Muye screamed at this moment, and Yao Qianqian was startled. He looked at Chu Muye: "What are you doing?"
Chu Muye whispered: "I just suddenly thought... this child's parents won't treat him badly."
Yao Qianqian suddenly realized something, and then looked at Chu Muye and then at Chu Chaoge with complicated eyes.
