Blake felt a sharp pain in his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info is like an electric drill, diligently moving towards the depths of his head.

He struggled to open his eyes.

There was darkness in front of me.

"Where am I?"

Blake knew by instinct that it was definitely not in his house.

He tried to stand up, but found himself bound all over.

"What's going on?!!"

Blake was a little frightened. He bit his lip and struggled to remember.

Ticket.... The Man in Black... Pistol!

Blake recalls the events of that night, and it seems that he was kidnapped by the kidnappers.

"Carter, Carter, are you here?"

In Blake's last memory, his wife also fell beside him.

There was silence all around, and there was no sound.

There were no birds, no insects, no cars.

Blake felt his breathing intensify, and the anxiety in his heart grew stronger, like a mouse scratching in his body, trying to get out of the free air.

All sorts of cranky thoughts began to run through his head.

"Click. ”

Black heard the door open.

He immediately raised his head, and above him, a beam of light came in.

A black-gloved hand reached through the crack in the door and pressed against the wall.

The lights in the room were turned on.

Blake was stimulated by the dazzling light and couldn't open his eyes for a while. He let his eyes get used to it, and slowly saw his surroundings clearly.

It's a humble basement. He had a rudimentary desktop computer with a webcam in front of him. A figure covered in black, sitting in front of a computer, intently typing something.

Blake finds himself shackled to a stool. The hands and feet are tightly clinged to the armrests and stool feet with nylon ropes, leaving no room to move.

His body was connected by a dense network of black wires, which were derived upwards, each connected to a mechanical one.

General weakness.

Blake turned his head and found his wife sitting a meter away from him.

"Carter, are you alright?"

Carter heard Blake's voice, and she nodded feebly to her husband.

Blake was a little relieved.

After all, he is also a man who controls a company and has a strong psychological quality.

Blake said to the man in black, "This gentleman, please don't hurt us, we are willing to pay the ransom." I don't know how much you want? 1 million dollars, 2 million dollars?"

Madrigal heard Blake's attempted conversation behind him. He ignored Blake and concentrated on building the website.

Just like every system has a function, the golden finger of Madrigal also has an item exchange page. Although there are no unrealistic things such as telekinesis, bloodlines, and super weapons, but adhering to the fine tradition of good quality and low price, No. 1 still has many small things to provide to the madrigal.

Just like the computer and camera in front of him, it only takes 10 points of mental power. Although it looks quite shabby, as an item that must be destroyed at once, he can still meet the requirements of Madrigal's construction and maintenance of the website. The computer is equipped with a networking function, which allows the computer to connect to WiFi within a radius of 5 kilometers, and only needs 5 points of mental power. There is also lidocaine, which is used as a local anesthetic, and only needs 5 points of mental power to get 10 bottles, which simply can't be cheaper! In order to exchange for these three items, Madrigal had to rest at home for a full day.

After Madrigal finished typing the last line of code, he turned and walked towards Black, who was still trying to communicate with Madrigal.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. ”

Blake froze. He would like to hear more good news.

Madrigal said to Blake and Carter seriously: "I will not kill you, I am not the one who decides your fate. Did you see that camera? Your life and death are controlled by the people who are watching you. ”

Blake shook his head, indicating that he did not understand the words of the madrigal.

"Do you see these black lines attached to your body? These are the locations of some blood vessels. I used surgical threads to suture the blood vessels together, but if the threads are removed by the machine, the corresponding blood vessels in your body will be disconnected. ”

Blake said he was scared to pee.

Madrigal comforted him: "Don't move, I'm going to leave now." If you move around and your blood vessels rupture, you're really unlucky. ”

Blake's body stiffened.

Madrigal fed Blake and Carter a moderate amount of sleeping pills. When the two of them fell asleep, he walked out of the room and drove home.

Tomorrow is a new week.

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David Smith found himself running late.

The alarm clock set by the bedside was delayed again and again, and when he opened his eyes, it was already 8 o'clock.

David hurried downstairs, grabbed a piece of bread and put it in his mouth, and drove to school.

Mekbailey is not far from David's house, after all, the main target of private secondary schools is children from wealthy families, and if they are too far away from the rich residential area, they are likely to lose a large part of the students.

David still managed to get to the classroom a minute before class.

He and several members of the team exchanged fists and greetings, and began the day at school.

The only thing that made him a little regretful was that because of Anderson's matter, both the school and Blake strictly demanded that he must maintain a good image during the days when he was coming, so as to get rid of the bad effects of Blake's suicide.

There's less fun in life.

"David Smith ~ David Smith ~ I want to play a game with you ~ " (please use the voice of the Joker in Batman for the first call, and the tone of "Saw Horror" for the second sentence)

A creepy voice came from the school radio.

"David Smith~You're coming to the main entrance~"

David Smith trembled with anger. When he caught the prankster, David vowed to break his nose.

He quickly arrived at the main entrance of the school.

He was followed by most of the Mekbailey students, who wanted to see who had the guts to spoof the star players of the rugby team.

There is a huge screen at the main entrance of the school.

This is for school publicity.

But today, instead of a school advertisement, there is a snowflake on the screen, like a TV with no signal at home.

When most of the people arrived, there was a picture on the screen.

It's a website. At the top is a prominent URL, with a time timer at the bottom left and a counter at the bottom right, now at 1.

Blake Smith and Carter Smith are displayed in the middle of the screen, with dense black lines attached to their bodies, which looks particularly terrifying.

"Mommy!"

David couldn't believe his eyes. Didn't Blake and Carter go on vacation to Santa Monica?

"Dididi~"

Within a radius of several miles, everyone had a web address on their phones.

Curiosity kills cats.

Even when humans know that something is wrong, they cannot restrain their curiosity.

People's fingers clicked on the link in disobedience.