Dreams are born from the heart, and what you think in your heart will have what you dream about!

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The clouds are rolling and the wind is rising, the wind is ebbing and falling, and the tide is ebbing and falling.

The day's life passed in such a muddle, and several people watched the director team eat and drink with resentment, and couldn't help but grit their teeth.

They went out to find everything they ate and drank water from the sea, and then removed the salt.

The glimpse of the staff eating fragrant rice and munching on nutritious vegetables gave them a toothache.

Why do you want to treat them differently, the little flames in my heart have come up, and I really want to kill them.

No, you can't be excited, you have to be calm, if you die, then they can't go back.

"Alright, let's go to bed!

Tomorrow morning, I have to get up early to collect firewood, wild vegetables, and catch fish.

If you don't have enough water today, don't take a shower, just wash your face.

With such conditions, be considerate of each other, and tomorrow will be fine!" Seeing that a few of them stared at each other, they just didn't go upstairs to sleep, Mo Xuanjing said with a frown.

What are you doing sitting here, and there's nothing fun to do, it's boring?

But it's going to be fun for a while, and I'm so excited to think about it, but I don't know if it will achieve the effect I want.

You say, what is the difference between the world in the human mind and the real world?

Haha, looking forward to it?

After Mo Xuanjing finished speaking, he saw several other people moving slowly, and couldn't help but take the lead and walk upstairs.

No, you have to hold back, there are still a few days to go, and it won't be fun if you startle the snake!

The corners of Mo Xuanjing's mouth, who was hanging his head lowered, were gently hooked, and a handsome cheek was clearly extinguished against the background of the candlelight!

The aura of the whole body was so strange and strange, exuding a sinful atmosphere.

Xu Liuli stared at Mo Xuanjing's back with disgust, and her hand hanging on the corner of her clothes couldn't help but twist.

Feeling the chapped fingerprints, the deep eyes with a hint of dark emotion, just now his heart seemed to be occupied by something.

In the past, even if he wanted to do something bad, he would not reveal any traces of his desire to do it, but just now he was murderous.

This is not him, is it not him who is the protagonist of this plot!

Who the hell is going to get hurt tonight, and what is he trying to do, is it really just for fun?

I'm afraid it's not that simple, I just wish everything is safe tonight, she will shroud her spiritual power on this small island and guard their safety.

"Liuli, let's go, why are you in a daze, won't you be stupid!" Seeing the boys walking up the stairs one by one, Lan Qin patted Xu Liuli on the shoulder and asked jokingly.

What are you doing standing here, the wind is blowing through the hall, and it doesn't make any sense at all.

However, her hand was really strange, the wound had already scabbed, and it was not at all obvious that it had ever been swollen.

The night slowly approaches the darkness of man's heart.

Charm is a shadow that grows from the bottom of your heart.

The soul, no longer under your control, is scattered.

What is this place?

Ye Che looked at where he was in a panic, and sweat began to run on his forehead.

Wasn't he sleeping, he had just finished chatting with Mo Shen, and then quickly fell asleep.

Where is this place and how could he?

A gloomy basement, messy utensils, bloody chains, towering crosses.

The constantly shaking iron door, the lights that are clearly extinguished, the whole crime scene.

Angels and demons often have only one thought, and this dim venue is undoubtedly tempting others to sin.

Boom......

Suddenly, a group of black-clothed men broke into the black room, grabbed Ye Che's thin arm with great strength, clasped his hands with iron chains, and dragged him towards the cross.

Ye Che was buckled to the iron pillar for some unknown reason, and only then did he come back to his senses and struggle violently.

What the hell is it, he just came in, why was he detained.

He opened his mouth wide and was about to call for help, but he found that he couldn't say anything.

It was as if his throat was clogged with cotton, and his vocal cords couldn't make any sound at all.

For some reason, he kicked the chair closest to him with his long straight legs, hoping to get their attention.

only to find that the men in black left like walking corpses, without any mud and water.

Ye Che stared at the utensils in front of him with faint eyes, looking at the blood stains remaining on the utensils.

I just felt like my throat was tickling, like someone was tickling.

The black and red blood had dried up, and only the smell of blood remained, and the violent tendencies were undoubtedly particularly strong.

Just as he began to think rationally, he found that the iron door that had just been closed suddenly opened, and a child and an old man were thrown on the ground.

Ye Che struggled, trying to escape from this cross, but he was really helpless.

The man in black removed the ropes from the hands of the old man and the child, and replaced them with heavy chains.

Still unable to speak, his throat still trapped by an unknown force.

After locking all three of them in the basement, the man in black left one by one, and then walked in one after another.

It's just that they have a few more silver trays in their hands, on which are densely packed with needles and medicines.

Ye Che only felt goosebumps on his body rush to pop up.

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sp; What are they doing here, and why are they bringing these horrible things in.

Just as he was secretly withdrawing his hand, trying to slowly break away from the chain, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

The subtle footsteps can't be heard at all if you don't listen carefully, but after hearing them, you feel like every sound is beating on your heart.

A man in a white coat wearing a white mask and a blue hat walked elegantly into the gloomy room, and suddenly felt that the basement seemed to be much brighter.

In a trance, Ye Che seemed to listen to the man in the white coat sneering at him.

The man with the mask walked up to the black clothes, gracefully picked up the shiny needle on the tray, inserted it into the small white bottle, and slowly pulled out the green liquid inside.

Holding a few milliliters of green liquid, the man walked to the motionless old man on the ground, slowly squatted down, and pulled out the needle cap on the needle tube.

From his field of vision, Ye Che only saw the man in white holding a needle of green liquid, ready to stab the old man.

The tiny needles, in the weird light, are so eerie and terrifying.

He couldn't help but struggle violently, he couldn't, he couldn't let him succeed, and for some reason, this strong will dominated his body.

The twisted body, the tense muscles, and the bloodshot eyes glared viciously.

"Don't, don't pierce the ......" The foreign object that was clenched in his throat seemed to be taken out, and Ye Che's hoarse voice echoed in the closed room.

The tip of the needle was about to penetrate the flesh, but after a few seconds, it continued unaffected.

The green liquid slowly flowed in the old man's veins, and Ye Che's blood-red eyes closed weakly.

Ahhhh......h

The piercing screams overflowed from the old man's mouth, but the child on the side was still lying on the ground without wavering.

The man in white looked at his masterpiece, nodded in satisfaction, and walked back to the man in black.

Pick up the huge syringe and pull out the silvery-white liquid from the black glass bottle.

After pumping, he didn't seem to be satisfied with the liquid in the syringe, and threw it on the ground.

Then he picked up a slightly smaller needle, took out a pale green bottle, and extracted the crimson liquid inside.

Ye Che looked at this scene, his heart tightened, and he felt that for no reason, this needle was aimed at the child on the ground.

Although I don't know what kind of means he has taken to make them sleep peacefully and not affected by the outside world at all.

But after all, it's a life, and he is indifferent?

He was about to speak, but he saw the old man who was shouting loudly just now with bloodshot eyes, the muscles of his whole body swelling rapidly, and his gray-white hair standing in mid-air.

Boom~

Blood, it's all blood, a sea of blood!