The night is silent, it is to look down on the living beings, to listen quietly to the breath of the earth, under the bleak moonlight, the lawn on the ground is eroded by the moonlight,

A strange cold wind blew outside the door, and inside the silent iron door, who woke up the sleeping demon. There is no light here, it is like a closed space,

The heavy iron bars say that it is forbidden to visit, and there are people patrolling around at all times, and the silence in the dark corridors makes people feel frightened.

Suddenly, a shadow came in from outside the door, and tonight there was an uninvited guest, the smell in the corridor was very mixed, and the uninvited guest was dressed in disguise.

Outwardly looking like a sick patient, he quietly moved his steps, unwilling to disturb the sleeping people, without the light,

His black glasses seemed to lead him to tell everything in the darkness, Room 201, he looked up at the codes of these rooms, whose room was he looking for?

He stayed in room 206 for a long time, his eyes looked into the window, and there was a young man lying quietly in the ward, and the young man had fallen asleep early.

A strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or crazy. He continued to walk forward, and just as he stopped in room 303, he slowly took off his black glasses,

Then his brow furrowed, and he hesitated for a long time whether he should enter the patient's room, and finally he reached out his palms, hidden under the leather gloves, and tried to unscrew the door.

With a slight crisp sound, the door was unlocked, he seemed to understand something, and let out a silent wry laugh, and at the moment when he pushed the door open, it was a voice from a distant country,

What a familiar voice, "You can't help but come at last," there was a heavy manly breath in the room, the man seemed to have expected the uninvited guest coming, the man did not choose to turn on the light, and the person who came did not mean it in the slightest.

He gently closed the door, and then walked in, the visitor quietly looked at the man sitting at the window, the two were in a stalemate for a long time, and the visitor seemed to be a little unable to wait,

"It's worthy of Wu'er, this has allowed you to escape life and death, haha," the person who came actually called the man Wu'er, but the sudden shout did not make the man's heart fluctuate, he still did not change his face, and calmly sucked the cup in his hand in his mouth, which looked very elegant.

The man was not in a hurry to answer his father's words, he turned away, and looked out the window at the moon, and no one in his misty eyes understood what he longed for.

Even his father couldn't understand, "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful, just like this world of flowers, fascinating, but elusive," and for some reason, he began to sigh at the changes in the world.

And his father obviously understood what the man meant by this, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and there was a strong murderous intent in his brutal gaze.

Why would a father have murderous intent towards his son? Could it be that this father is almost crazy? Or is there another reason? However, he quickly calmed down this killing intent,

"Although the world of flowers is good, how can the existence of poisonous snakes and beasts be predicted, it is better to be in a safe corner, this is the way to go," the father also began to say these unpredictable words, it seems that only the two people in this room can understand the meaning.

The man turned around, his eyes were like cheetahs, staring at the prey in front of him, this strong consciousness made his father feel a cold aura around him,

"You're in breach of contract," what exactly did the man mean by default? Just as these words were spoken, the man clenched the iron cup in his hand fiercely, as if he wanted to crush the cup whole.

"How can you blame me, I have already met your requirements, you see that Li Guoyuan has now become a hero in the eyes of the people, you should thank your father well," the father mentioned Li Guoyuan's existence at this time,

A wicked smile came out of his mouth, and the pleasure of playing with people was written on his face.

"But she's dead," the corners of the man's eyes moistened, and the long-suppressed feelings were vented, and he slowly closed his eyes, unwilling to look at the father again,

He even had the urge to send the father in front of him to hell, of course he couldn't let the father find out, so he only closed his eyes, "It's an accident, I didn't expect her to be perverted to such an extent, even you have to kill you," the father began to stimulate the man in front of him, which was also the most unacceptable fact for his son.

"That's enough, don't say it again, what to do after that, I think you should understand, don't make me wait too long," the man put away his grief and warned his father viciously,

At the same time, the man's fingers kept changing, as if playing a melody of death, and his father heard the sound of his fingers tapping on the chair in the dark.......3 16…… 21…… 1…… 5…… 52……

He stopped talking, and waited quietly for the melody to disappear, and the room was filled with the eerie sound of percussion, the piercing sound of death wafting faintly to a whimpering and mournful tone.

Suddenly, the world fell silent, the man stopped tapping, and held the cup on the table again, and pages of strange words flashed quickly in his father's mind,

His father suddenly came over and sat down beside the man, and the man began to smile with satisfaction, it seemed that his plan had succeeded by three points, and the man brought the cup of tea that had been prepared to his father,

"Maybe there's more room for us to work together, isn't it?" At this time, his father couldn't guess at all, what did the son in front of him want to do?

What people fear most is the unfathomable and elusive, and behind the fear must be rejection and destruction, and what will his father choose?

The man deliberately led his father into another fog, maybe so that he could find more thrilling pleasure, and no one knew what the man was thinking at the moment? The father took the tea that his son brought him,

After a few sips, it was just an ordinary glass of boiled water, and drinking it at this time gave him a bitter taste.

"My son, your cunning is a little more subtle than your father's, and the taste of falling from heaven to hell is not something that everyone can bear, are you sure you do so?" The father was very puzzled by the man's request in front of him, and he tentatively wanted to show the man's true purpose.

"Hehe, that's the only way I can continue to live, isn't it?" The man got up and looked out the window, and the pure moonlight shone down on a handsome face, and no one but his father himself would believe that this handsome man had an evil thought hidden in his heart.

"I'm starting to wonder what your real motives are?" The father seemed not satisfied with this explanation, and looked towards the humble room,

I didn't notice the existence of a third party, "We're mutually beneficial, father, just to eradicate those you think are eyesore," the corner of the man's mouth showed an evil smile,

Every word was like a bullet piercing the human soul, and his father let out a muffled grunt of disdain, and then walked out of the strange place without looking back.

It was evident that his father hated this kind of transaction, because it was the son in front of him who was more afraid of him than those people. Looking at the departed father,

The man immediately locked the door, then rummaged under the bed for a while, took out a small flashlight out of nowhere, and flashed it into a dark forest outside the window.

Who is he messaging to? Or is his condition starting to flare up again? A blood-colored butterfly suddenly appeared in the dark night, flapping its strange wings and flying in the air, and nightmares began to invade.