"You-"

"No, don't kill us!"

As soon as they approached, the human seemed to be unable to stand anything and shouted.

Nothing is going to be done, and humans are not on the recipe for the time being:?

The brunette squinted.

Humans seem to have lost their minds, and the successive shocks have made their nerves as fragile as spider silk, elastic, but easily carried away by external forces.

There may be their own reasons in it, but Bai Su doesn't really want to admit it.

He curled his lips and smiled, laughing at the human mind.

"Want me to kill you?" Bai Su's voice was hoarse, a few tones higher than when he spoke to the camera, "If you have such a request, it's not impossible-"

"No, no, no, please when we don't say anything."

The first to come back to his senses was Lao Hei, who had received less impact than his female companions before, and had been frightened by Bai Su in advance, so he had a little immunity.

Not much, enough for him to speak tremblingly now.

The black-haired young man smiled on his face, and when he retracted it, his words were deliberately kneaded with regret: "Yes, it's a pity." ”

The stout man didn't know what Bai Su was sorry for, and hurriedly stabbed his female companion with his elbow.

The latter cried so annoyingly that the stout man was afraid that she would cry something that shouldn't happen, so he directly covered her mouth.

Bai Su didn't have any thoughts about human cries, and it wouldn't be louder than a supernatural howl anyway.

He walked past the two humans who were still slumped on the ground and headed downstairs.

The camera's lens is deliberately angled.

Bai Su thinks that he is still very good to the audience in the live broadcast room, and has not let them watch any bloody pictures, and hopes that in the future, humans can also support the "mascot" career of the white dog.

The more people who support him, the more he can -

Halfway up the stairs of Baisu, someone behind him staggered to keep up.

The corpse that had fallen to his death on the spikes of the statue was still lying there, and after all this time, there was no change in the state of his corpse.

Blood is constantly gushing out of the incision and does not coagulate.

The human who was following clearly saw this, and his gasps were a little heavier.

But this time he didn't say anything and quietly followed Bai Su.

The black-haired youth came to the first floor.

The dazzling flush can't be ignored, but Bai Su can just look away.

He skimmed over the obvious anomaly in the kitchen, looked around the entire first floor, and asked, "Where's the computer?" ”

"What?" The stout man who carried his female companion to the first floor asked slowly.

"I said—" Bai Su's black eyes changed slightly, "what about the computer on the first floor." ”

The low table in front of the sofa in the living room was empty, except for a few hastily undrawn wires curled up and lying on the floor.

Apparently, something had taken the strange computer with it.

Yes...... That's a ...... The mood that was originally good took a turn for the worse, and Bai Su pinched the camera in his hand to click.

The camera is crushed under the half-frightened, half-numb gaze of humans.

Originally, humans didn't glance down, but the sound of metal mixed with plastic twisting and compressing was too crisp.

Crunchy.

The human tried to shrink his palm, and his wrist was weak.

His hands and feet have long been sore, and he has been able to get to where he is now because of a thirst for life.

Humans watched as the hard metal plate was crumpled together like thin paper.

Then, the unthinkable happened.

The wreckage of the camera that had been pinched into small squares was still in the palm of Bai Su's hand, but a new camera appeared out of thin air, falling from mid-air.

Bai Su's right hand is thrown upward, and his left hand is forward.

The camera that appeared three times was firmly held in his hand, and then pressed again.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly felt the violent shaking of the camera, and the top-down fall made the picture blurry and difficult to identify.

"White ...... Mr. Bai? The human shouted cautiously.

The black-haired young man, who had repeated the above operations several times, finally caught the camera, aimed the direction of the camera in his palm, and spun around in his hand.

"Where's the computer?" Bai Su chewed on these words, "Ah...... It turns out that there are other 'people' here. ”

No one else said, but what is certain is that Bai Su is a little unhappy.

The only thing that attracted him to the murderous mansion was the camera in his hand and the computer connected to it.

Bai Su originally thought that the computer would not be able to run away here, so he stayed upstairs for a while.

Who knows, after playing with that kid for a while, someone will move the computer away.

The scope of running is limited to this murderous mansion, and there should be no escape, but this is what makes Bai Su unhappy.

This is the prey he has his eye on.

It is equivalent to someone touching the tiger's whiskers and making the predator serious.

"Interesting."

The human heard these two words in front of him, and the black-haired youth walked up.

Bai Su came to the center of the living room and stared at the few remaining wires. Then he turned his head to look at the kitchen.

The kitchen door, which seems to be fixed to the space, is slowly opening.

In an instant, the liquid accumulated in the "tank" had an outlet for water, and it rushed out at once.

"Don't stand on the ground."

The human heard this, and then the stout man hurriedly sent himself and his female companion on his back to the couch in the living room.

He really couldn't climb anywhere else, the couch was the closest piece of furniture that a human with sore legs could find.

In the eyes of the stout man, the amount of liquid accumulated in the kitchen is so great that even standing on the sofa is not enough to be safe, in case it gets stained with an ominous red liquid...... The human stared ahead in amazement.

The black-haired young man who shouted to him to find a high place to stand still stayed where he was, not dodging or dodging, allowing the liquid to graze his feet and then submerge his ankles.

The red, which should have continued to wrap and climb upward, stagnated, and the shaking liquid spun a few times, but the water level dropped instead.

Even humans have observed this, and the rushing water level is receding at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The male body floating in the kitchen also slid to the ground, along with a mobile phone.

Before the floor was completely drained, the water-soaked communication equipment rushed to Bai Su's feet.

The mobile phone, which has been soaked for more than an hour, has a black screen, and it obviously can't be turned on.

But under such premise, the phone rang.

Not from somewhere in the villa, but from the feet.

The phone with a black screen instantly completes the whole process from booting to ringing, which takes less than three seconds.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was extremely harsh in the middle of the night, both the people in the villa and the audience in the live broadcast room heard it.

What's even more concerning is ...... Bai Su picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID on it.

The caller ID reads, Mom.

(End of chapter)