Knock, knock, knock...... It's been a day and a half since I came here, except for the meals delivered on time every day, Yang Cheng hasn't seen anyone, and he still has the cat clothes that can't be taken off at all, but except for being locked in a cage at the beginning, and now he can move freely throughout the house, there is no difference, it's just that the cage has become bigger.

Yang Cheng glanced at the sky outside, it was clear and beautiful. There is a cute teddy bear in the corner of the bedroom, this thing can be said to be a drama thing in this place, the style of the whole room is hard lines, clear colors, it is easy to see that the owner is an extremely extreme person, but ......

Such a doll...... Yang Cheng picked it up several times, checked it repeatedly, and finally continued to put it down. Now that half of the time has passed, he hasn't even seen the face of his master, and Yang Cheng can't help but shudder at the thought of the abyss-like hell behind the game.

The eyes of the little bear who was discarded behind her flashed a red light.

"Interesting."

A teenager-like person sat at the back of the monitor, watching Yang Cheng's every move, and felt extremely interesting. I had long heard that my father had bought a good thing from a "toy" auction house at a high price, but my father never let him enjoy it.

The young man looked at the remote control in his hand, thinking that he really didn't have a chance, but he didn't expect his father to stuff this woman into the room where he had a monitor back then......

"Tut-tut......"

When the young man was observing Yang Cheng in the house, he was also thinking about what happened in the house back then:

"There was a lot of dirt hidden in this house. Will you be next? ”

The young man's cheeks were immature, and he glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, nine o'clock. My father was supposed to fly to country M for an important international conference, and the trip would probably take three or four days, and it was finally time for him to act.

Yang Cheng, who was bored in the room, suddenly felt that his mobile phone was vibrating, and quickly glanced down. System Prompt: The quest has changed temporarily, and the side quest will silently kill the first person who transported you out, and make it look like you are also a victim.

Yang Cheng's pupils suddenly dilated, killing ...... She has thought about countless possibilities, such as being slept with, being played with as a toy, and being manipulated by people with special fetishes...... But I never thought that there would be such a situation, murder?

Bang dang! The door was suddenly opened a small crack, and a plate of fried dumplings was thrown in, which made Yang Cheng's hand, which was still holding the mobile phone, suddenly startled, and almost dropped the mobile phone. Yang Cheng tried to calm his mind, and then crawled in front of the plate of fried dumplings and devoured them.

Looking at Yang Cheng's imageless appearance, the two people behind the video laughed at the same time.

"Interesting, interesting, the desire to survive is so strong, it must be enough for this young master to play for a long time."

"The new elements of the game have been released, and it's time for the game to be upgraded after so long."

After being full of wine and food, Yang Cheng touched his little belly and rested in front of the bed, leaving the scary task just now. It's just that something doesn't seem right, and it seems to be getting more and more sleepy after eating today?

After repeating back and forth a few times, Yang Cheng couldn't resist the deep tiredness, and fell asleep.

At the moment when Yang Cheng closed his eyes and fell asleep, the door of the room was quietly opened, and a pair of soft cotton and linen slippers walked in, looking at Yang Cheng who was lying unconscious on the ground with a smile, laughed a few times, and then picked Yang Cheng up and walked towards the end of the corridor.

"Where?"

I don't know how long I slept, Yang Cheng slowly opened his eyes, I don't know who changed the original cat clothes on his body, but why couldn't he move......

Yang Cheng tried his best to move his limbs, but found that his efforts were in vain, and at this time he found that he was placed in the center of the turntable in the shape of a "big". His hands and feet were all handcuffed, and there was no room for struggle.

"Haha, haha, poor kitten."

A strange voice came from the darkness, and through the dim light, Yang Cheng found a clown with makeup standing in front of her.

"You brought me out?"

Yang Cheng suppressed the fear and uneasiness in his heart, if he wanted to complete the task, he must first find the corresponding person, Yang Cheng understood this game, if he was not ruthless, he was afraid that he would be played to death by the perverted people here in this task.

"Huh?"

The clown didn't seem to expect Yang Cheng to ask such a question, so he thought about it and nodded:

"yes, so as a report, let's play some little games, okay?"

After saying that, the clown opened the electric switch, and in an instant the whole room was illuminated by colorful neon lights, so that the structure of the house could be seen.

This...... It's a dollhouse. But it's no ordinary dollhouse, with cages, darts, electric chairs, and ......

His pupils constricted uncontrollably, and his fierce and frightened eyes shot straight at the clown like sharp blades.

"Shhhh

The clown grinned with the exaggerated mouth of his painting, put a black blindfold on Yang Cheng's head, but walked a few steps away, held a flying knife in his hand, took a bite of an apple in his mouth, and smiled:

"Once upon a time, the clown and the kitten were good friends, and they knew each other very well, so the problem came! What does the clown eat now? ”

The abrupt end of the question and answer made Yang Cheng suddenly stunned, and when he consciously answered the question, he heard the clown laughing:

"The problem is timed out, you will be punished......"

Saying that, the clown knocked the flying knife in his hand with a loud bang:

"Say, where should I throw this first throwing knife? Hands, feet, still,"

The clown slammed into front of Yang Cheng, slid the cold blade back and forth on Yang Cheng's neck several times, and the hot breath spewed on Yang Cheng's cheeks, perfectly blooming a smile:

"Or is it better here?"

Yang Cheng's bound hands were clenched into fists, and she could completely hear the sound of her heart beating, which was a kind of fear of the imminent death situation.

Bang! The sound of a knife entering the board is crisp. Yang Cheng heard his voice of relief, which was a temporary relaxation. Of course, it may also be the calm before the storm.

"I'll let you go. The game continues! ”

I don't know that after a few rounds of such games, the blank wooden boards around Yang Cheng were full of flying knives, the clown seemed to be tired of playing, and began to loosen the shackles on Yang Cheng, as soon as he loosened the shackles on his hands, the whole person was like a soft mud, lying on the floor without half a bit of strength, covered in sweat.

The clown didn't care about this, he threw Yang Cheng into a cage like garbage, threw a box of lunches in front of her and swaggered away.

Yang Cheng lay in the cage curled up like a cat, she slowly released her palm, and there was a sharp and shiny flying knife lying quietly inside.