The scream sounded like a ghost crying in the silence of the night. No pop-ups, please keep in mind our URL: Nan Lige shuddered and took a deep breath.

"Ah~" was another scream, driven by curiosity. Nan Lige followed the voice, and the voice came from the villa.

However, Nan Lige searched the entire villa, and there was nothing except the screams. The whole villa was empty, and even Jason didn't know where he had gone.

Nan Lige has a feeling of being abandoned, as if he is the only one in this world. After accompanying her, there was a scream of hoarseness, and fear immediately came to her heart.

She tried to escape, but when she went downstairs, she found that the door below had been locked for some time. This villa, there is only one exit from this one.

Heavy chains hung from the doorknob, and a rusty iron lock. Nan Lige dragged the iron lock hard, he was busy sweating profusely, but the iron lock did not move at all.

"Miss Nan, you don't rest in the room so late, what are you doing when you come out" A ghost-like figure sounded from behind, and Nan Li turned around suddenly.

"Jason" can't be, I've already searched for everything. The doors of those rooms were not locked, and I searched them all. Looking at the lock again, the door should have been locked when he came in from the sea of roses. During that time, no one came in or out, and he came out of nowhere

His eyes looked at his white gloves, which had turned red and were still stained with warm blood. It's not hard to imagine what he was just doing.

Jason looked down and glanced at his gloves. However, he took the gloves off and threw them out of the window. "It's just pig's blood"

How could a pig be

"That scream just now," Nan Lige asked tentatively.

"That's right, pigs, too. I'm killing pigs, tomorrow's breakfast. In two short sentences, everything that just happened was wiped out.

Since he has already said so, if he asks again, it will be boring to talk about himself. She knew very well that the scream could not have been made by some animal.

Suppressing his doubts, Nan Lige said coldly: "I want to leave here and open the door." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do it." A calm and indifferent tone, a face without a trace of expression.

"Why are you keeping me here, I haven't done anything." She just wanted to get out of here quickly, she didn't want to be in a hell of a place like this for a second.

"If you want to leave, go and tell the young master yourself. Now, please go back. Jason made a gesture of please.

Nan Lige snorted, walked past Jason, and glared at him.

Back in this cold room, Nan Lige sat on the edge of the bed. There was another moaning sound in his ears, and Nan Lige simply covered his ears and pretended not to hear anything.

However, those voices will still reach their ears.

Nan Lige opened the window, brought a stool and sat next to him, quietly watching the scenery of the wind below.

It was almost dawn, and the sound finally died down. This made Nan Lige feel a little more comfortable, and suddenly, she saw someone walking by below. She quickly stood up, rubbed her eyes, and looked carefully at the moving figure.

Judging from the physique, this person should be Jason. He dragged a sack in his hand, and where the sack passed, a line of blood dragged out. Nan Lige covered his mouth in shock, not daring to make a sound.

I saw Jason drag the corpse to the rose garden, take the iron catalpa prepared in advance and start digging a pit. Soon, the pit was dug. Jason buried the body in a dug pit and planted white roses on it.

Nan Lige was even more frightened, those white roses turned out to be using dead people as fertilizer. So, how many people will die in such a large patch of white roses, and how many corpses will be buried under this soil

Nan Lige squatted down and closed the window.

Jason clapped his hands and took off his soiled gloves again and tossed them aside. A pair of cold eyes looked at a room at the back of the sixth floor, where the light was still on. Explain that the people inside have not rested. The corners of Jason's mouth curled, and he snorted coldly before turning to leave.

Now, Nan Lige doesn't know what words to use to describe his mood. Outside, there are a lot of unjust souls in this rose garden.

The more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it really is.

The scent of roses in the air seemed to have turned into the smell of rotting corpses. Nan Lige covered his mouth and forcibly refused to spit it out.

As soon as she thought of this, her body began to tremble. Will she be, and become a member of this place, otherwise, why did Jian Minghan send her here

Nan Lige squatted under the window, buried his head in his knees, and hugged himself with both hands.

Early in the morning, the sound of birds chirping in the mountains began. Their tones seemed to be filled with joy and joy, and the morning sun began to slowly rise below the horizon.

Nan Lige was there, and sat almost all night.

"Knock knock" Nan Lige knew that this was Jason knocking on his door. Thinking of last night, the fear in Nan Lige's heart was even more expanded.

Before anyone inside could speak, Jason took out the spare key and opened the door. What I saw was that Nan Lige looked frightened, and she slowly stood up against the wall. With each step Jason takes, she takes a step back.

"You saw everything last night," Jason's tone was still so flat, as if the executioner yesterday wasn't him.

Nan Lige really didn't understand why he killed someone and could say these words so calmly. Wouldn't he be scared when he dreamed back at midnight?

"That person betrayed the young master, and all those who betrayed the young master will end up like this." Jason put the breakfast in his hand on the table, it was a steak, it was still steaming on it, it should have been freshly made.

Nan Lige glanced at the breakfast and began to wonder if it was human flesh after all.

After Jason put down his things, he said, "The young master is already waiting for you in the study, and after eating, I will come and take you to see the young master." After dropping these words, Jason went out, and instead of leaving, he stood in the doorway.

Nan Lige still had any appetite, closed the door, changed into a white cheongsam, and walked out: "I'm not hungry, take me to see him." ”

Jason didn't speak, and walked in front of him. Nan Lige took a deep breath and strengthened his courage, and then followed.

Perhaps because the mountain in the morning was colder than the mountain, the temperature in the whole villa was even lower than yesterday's. Everywhere, there was an air of cold silence.

"The young master is inside, let's go in" Jason pointed to the doorknob with his chin, not intending to open the door.

Nan Lige knew that he was going to go in by himself.

Nan Lige trembled and put his hand on the golden doorknob, and for a long time, he didn't mean to open the door. A cold breeze blew in, bringing with it a faint scent of roses. The hand on the doorknob shrank suddenly, what kind of person was sitting in it during this time, and what kind of person he lived with

At this time when Nan Lige hesitated, the door that was originally closed had been slowly opened from the inside. Pale blue light casts through the crack in the door, and Nan Lige turns his gaze to the things around him. only to find that Jason did not know when he had disappeared.

Turning his gaze to the door, the entire door had been opened. Jian Minghan was wearing a light blue shirt and sat on the leather sofa facing the door. Erlang crossed his legs, barefoot, and no shoes.

The burgundy half-long hair looked like a flame struggling in the ice blue light in the ice blue light. Beautiful, stubborn, arrogant, noble, unextinguished, the wind passes, the chandelier sways.

His pale face was even more miserable, but his lips were unexpectedly red, as if he had just drunk a glass of blood. On his grim face, there was a cold and cruel smile.

Nan Lige couldn't help but shudder, to be honest, it was not the first time she had seen such an indifferent Jian Minghan. This time, however, it felt like a vampire all the time at midnight, waiting for delicious food to be delivered to her door.

The whole room is also different from the other rooms, and the main color is light blue. Light blue plush carpet, light blue crystal chandeliers, light blue sofas, light blue walls. Cold space, heartless people.

"Why haven't you seen me for a night, don't you know me" Jian Minghan stood up and walked towards Nanli Song step by step.

Nan Lige took a few steps back, trying to escape. There were a few more people dressed in the same blue clothes around, and their expressions were so cold and murderous.

When did they appear

was pushed in the back, and Nan Lige immediately fell on the carpet. She looked up, and Jian Minghan had already walked in front of her. He crouched down, his long, cold fingers lifting her chin.

"If you want to escape, do you think you can escape?" the playful tone and cold expression were like Shurashasa.

Nan Lige wanted to turn her head over, but Jian Minghan's hand pinched her chin harder. Nan Lige frowned painfully, but he didn't say a word.

"That sea of white roses is beautiful, the fertilizer there is the most special in the world. Yesterday, you already saw it, right? The sharp eyes, like a knife, stabbed Nan Lige's body.

"I didn't expect you to exterminate humanity to such an extent that you would dare to kill even people." Nan Lige half-squinted his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Hehe, what is it to kill people, in this world, there is really nothing I dare not do." Not impatient, not flat. Jian Minghan let go of Nan Lige and stood up.

That unruly and condescending momentum made Nan Lige feel difficult to breathe, and his heart beat faster and faster. "Hmph, perverted to this extent, you're hopeless."

A sharp gaze glanced at Nan Lige and found that her body was trembling very much. A gleam flashed in Jian Minghan's eyes, and he laughed out loud. It's just that his smile makes people feel creepy no matter how you look at it. It should be said that this person gives people the feeling of being terrified.

"Should I thank you for the compliment" Jian Minghan took Nan Lige into his arms, and his warm hand slowly stroked Nan Lige's face. "You've complimented me like that, and I think I need to give you a good show. This scene is unique in the world. ”

Jian Minghan kissed Nan Lige's face and forcibly pulled her downstairs.

The blue-clothed men who had just appeared beside Nan Lige had already disappeared without a trace, as if they had ever appeared