Looking at Ren Wubiao reflected in the window at this moment, his very characteristic Danfeng eyes, as well as the appearance of a middle-aged man about forty years old, and his white face.

Although he didn't wear his Sven scum signature gold-wire glasses, Li Yifan would never forget this face with an evil smile on his face.

And they did. Li Yifan was more sure of this matter in his heart, but his eyes followed the reflection of the glass to see the boy on the bed, but this look startled Li Yifan.

I saw that the boy was staring at Ren Wubiao in front of the window with his eyes open, his eyes were full of hatred and endless killing intent, and even his hands were clenched into fists.

When Ren Wubiao turned his head to look at him again, he immediately closed his eyes again, pretending that he was still asleep.

"Come on, wake up, we're going to continue!" Ren Wubiao picked up the half-spilled bottle of red wine on the ground, knelt on one knee on the bed, straightened the boy's face, and let the face with the boy's unique heroism and softness face straight to himself.

"Sure enough, it's a little fresh meat who just debuted, this face is so perfect, I'm afraid there are few women who can have such white and tender skin and such a handsome face."

Ren Wubiao looked at the more handsome face of the young man in his hand, the young man frowned weakly and painfully, but Ren Wubiao did not have any pity, his hand leaned forward, and all the wine in the bottle was poured on the extremely perfect white face.

"Ahem, cough~" The wine on his face was caught off guard, and the young man who didn't keep up with his breath choked his nose, he quickly turned over, sat up and coughed.

"Smack! Syllable! Ren Wubiao slapped the boy's thigh ambiguously twice.

"Come on, this time you still have to take medicine obediently!" Ren Wubiao said to the young man in a tone like coaxing a child, took out the transparent glass bottle in his hand, and poured out all the two pills inside.

"Hmph~" The young man seemed to be deliberately playing a temper, turned his head away, and puffed out his cheeks unhappily.

"What? Lost your temper? Ren Wubiao raised his eyebrows, and there was a little unhappiness in his tone.

"Ahh The young man raised his chin at the camera, and when he saw Ren Wubiao's reaction, he picked up a piece of medicine and put it on his tongue, deliberately poking out the pill on his tongue and said.

"You shut that up, let's go on, that thing is there and I always feel like someone is watching us."

"Okay, I'll go." Ren Wubiao got up, walked to the camera, operated a few times, turned off the power again, and walked back again.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ren Wubiao laughed excitedly and swallowed the pill in his hand.

In less than a minute, his whole consciousness immediately fluttered, as if everything around him was like cotton, and the whole nerve became sensitive, and even the warm air blowing from the central air conditioner could clearly feel them blowing through the skin.

'What is this?' Li Yifan shook his head, so that he would not be affected by Juche's thoughts, but the drug was too strong, and his whole person began to become in a trance, and even his vision was blurred.

At this moment, Li Yifan can only use all his energy to control his consciousness and keep himself awake. He was completely unaware of the actions of the young man next to him.

"Harder, harder." Ren Wubiao held the leather whip that was suddenly strangled around his neck, indulging in such a stimulating physical and mental feeling.

As the feeling of being strangled became stronger and stronger, Ren Wu instinctively began to pull the things on his neck, but his whole body was more and more stretched, and all the movements were like being dragged by clouds, slow and weak, and he had fallen to his knees on the stall at the moment.

"You...... You! …… Cough...... cough ......" Ren Wubiao finally looked up at the young man above his head.

In the colorful and dazzling spots, a distorted and blurred face was scattered into pieces, like a kaleidoscope, but the young man's black and white eyes full of hatred also turned into many, each of them staring at him viciously, each full of endless killing intent.

It wasn't until the end, when Ren Wubiao completely lost his strength and became paralyzed, that Li Yifan was withdrawn from the suffocating pain of the main body and the sensitive nerves brought by the drug.

'Huhu, huhu...... panting heavily, through the increasingly dark, blurred vision, Li Yifan saw that after the young man let go of the leather whip, he sat down on the ground limply, and a line of tears slowly flowed down the perfect cheek.

"Uh......h Why me and why me...... Why do I do these things......" The young man Chiguo sat down on the stall next to him, choking and crying.

"It's all you, it's all you...... Why is there a person in the world who is not as good as you...... Your actions are more terrible than demons...... Woo woo......" From choking to crying, the young man pointed to Ren Wubiao, who was motionless next to him, and scolded loudly, and finally his hand fell, turning into bursts of helpless sobbing.

Li Yifan's vision is getting more and more blurred, he is completely supported by his own spiritual consciousness, of course, the main body at this moment Ren Wubiao is actually not dead, Li Yifan in his body can still feel his weak breathing and heartbeat.

If he could, Li Yifan really wanted to use his own hands to understand Ren Wubiao, who had a face and a beast's heart, or to comfort the helpless crying boy, so that he could boldly and fearlessly tell what happened to him.

"Computer!" Suddenly, the young man who was still sitting on the ground crying had the energy for some reason, and quickly picked up a notebook from the table. turned it on, looked at the screen that lit up, and operated it again, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Whew~ It's okay...... OK...... Whining...... It's good that it's not on the live broadcast......" The notebook slipped from the boy's hand and fell onto the stall with a muffled sound, and the boy curled up again, choking and crying.

'Live? Li Yifan's gaze had already glanced over with the notebook on the ground, and he saw a forum-like page with dark red as the main color on it, and the position of the window on the page made Li Yifan feel familiar.

He held his breath and kept all his eyes on the title in the upper left corner, and a string of eye-catching red letters came into Li Yifan's eyes, 'Slaughter'.

‘Slaughter？ Isn't this the perverted forum that Counselor Choi used to upload videos of dog abuse before? Li Yifan looked at the few months ago that he deliberately went to look up, but he only learned about the forum title of the fur, and he used to remember these characters very clearly.

"It's all you! You are the one who made us like this! …… It's you...... Since I was nine years old...... Time...... It ruined my life...... I'll let you ...... Blood Debt and Blood Payment...... Resemble...... East ......"

Li Yifan's eyes became darker and darker, until he fell into endless darkness, and what remained in his memory was the young man's unfinished words that looked at death as if he were at home, as well as a vicious expression full of murderous intent on his handsome face.