Second floor.

"Squeak-"

The old door was pushed open, and the sensor light outside the door shone through the crack, and the rickety old lady, whose wound had not yet healed, shrugged her eyelids and sewed out the daffodils on the doll's clothes with a needle.

Quan Heng approached step by step, sat down, picked up the apple with black spots in the fruit bowl, and skillfully peeled it with a fruit knife.

For a moment no one spoke.

“…… What are you here to tell me? Mrs. Gesang stuck the needle into the puppet, then looked up at Quan Heng and said in a dumb voice, "Do you want to accuse me, or pity me and spit on me?" ”

Quan Heng said lightly: "It's just karma, you can't talk about pity." ”

Mrs. Gesang choked: "Then you are here to complain to the ghost mother?" Sympathize with her, pity her? Or is there something hateful about the wretched? ”

"Personally, I think it should be 'poor people must have pathetic', but I don't sympathize with her, I pity her, on the contrary, I admire her, but it's a pity."

Quan Heng said, his hands kept moving, and the apple skin was peeled into thin slices, without interruption from beginning to end:

"Family and childhood are very important factors in growth, she has never seen normal intimate relationships, she is completely controlled by her parents, and it is inevitable to repeat the mistakes of the past.

But from victim to perpetrator, in addition to the temptation and push from the outside world, there is also her own choice - this does not need to be whitewashed.

"I admired the devil who resisted the lust of power, after all, it was very difficult for her, but it is a pity that she chose the devil, or got lost in the devil's lust for power."

"And what are you sorry for?" Mrs. Gesang frowned and said strangely, "Or are you just preaching to me, or are you telling me that you want to judge the ghost mother with a sense of justice?" ”

"Trial?"

Kwon Heng laughed.

"No, there is no judgment here, only war. The War of Thrones is a dirty game, and I, too, am a dirty player. ”

She lifted her eyelids, her warm eyes were bottomless, and the clear and pure tourmaline jade eighteen swayed between her wrists.

"Since the ghost mother chooses to join the game, she will have to compete with other players to win or lose, but the lost will definitely become a sacrifice for the winner.

"—I'm sorry that she met me."

Show one’s true colors in the end.

Lust and greed tore through the warm and clean skin, and the lazy lion got up calmly, revealing the craggy mountain of white bones behind him, which even made people feel the chill of ice picks at a glance, and felt a bloody murderous aura.

Mrs. Gesang was terrified, and trembled for a long time: "The ghost mother is your parent, how can you disobey your parents?" Disobey the head of your family! You're so dirty and rebellious! ”

"'Parents', the head of the family...... The word reminds me of something from a not-so-wonderful past. ”

Quan Heng put the peeled apple in front of Mrs. Gesang, she shook the fruit knife in her hand, smiled gently, and the next second slammed the knife into the core of the apple and nailed it into the table!

Mrs. Gesang's eyelids jumped, and her shoulders shrunk.

"Children are taught to obey from an early age, and when they grow up, they say that they have no nature, and they strangle the innocence of the child in the cradle, and say that it is the child's fault, and some people once they become parents, as if they have never experienced childhood and growth.

"Of course, most parents make serious educational mistakes, not because of inexperience as parents for the first time, but because of the first taste of power......"

The flesh was torn apart, and Quan Heng lowered his eyes:

"—so I don't know how to be a human being."

Mrs. Gesang pursed her lips, and her voice was a little hoarse for some reason:

"Your autonomy is too strong, don't forget who feeds you every day, who takes care of you every day, you have to learn to be well-behaved and obedient, you are nothing without parents, everything you have is given by parents, flesh and blood, life is even more.

"Adults are all for your good, you will know when you grow up, we will not harm you, parents love you."

Kwon Heng agreed: "The owner does have such a right to dominate the pet. ”

Mrs. Gesang was dumbfounded, and opened her mouth to say something.

"Not everyone needs 'love', and not everyone is born with 'love', this kind of talk can lie to yourself, it is useless for me."

Quan Heng got up and took out a piece of paper, wiped the apple juice splashed on the tiger's mouth, and suddenly tilted his head thoughtfully:

"By the way, do you say your daughter loves you or hates you?"

The pupils of the old lady Gesang shook violently, and she was crucified by words at this moment.

"It seems that I hate," Kwon Heng smiled, "Then try to see your daughter one last time before she dies tonight." ”

She raised her hand, tossed the paper ball into the trash, and walked out of the house.

……

"Waste or not?"

Ah Xiao clasped his arms with both hands, and looked at Tang Bad who went up to the sixth floor with a flying claw rope with disgust: "You still have to use a flying claw rope, isn't this a climbing plus pull-up coming up?" ”

"It's not everyone who is you, it's just that you cut the data foundation panel and are still so resistant," Tang Bad landed, looking at the furnishings on the sixth floor, "This furnishings are simple enough, and I haven't seen anything suspicious." ”

Ah Xiao walked around the room and searched: "I haven't always understood, can't you kill the boss directly?" I don't know when such a grinding decryption will be. ”

Tang Bad said: "Skip the steps of finding clues to spell the plot, of course you can kill the boss directly, decryption is another way to clear the customs, physical work becomes mental work, and the difficulty will drop a little." ”

"Are you sure it's the descent difficulty?" Ah Xiao was really puzzled, the double-headed eagle was directly beaten by the opponent in the global competition, "Although the audition book was cut badly, the remaining four of us can't kill the ghost mother when we join forces, it's simple and rude." ”

"Four people united? Do you think that playing mahjong is a table when you say that you will make a table? Besides, playing mahjong also has its own thoughts in order to win. ”

Tang Wei has a headache, and his thinking with a [force first] person like Ah Xiao is not on the same line at all.

"You even suspect a knife like me, let alone Mu Ze, who has no contact with us, aren't you afraid of backlash when it comes to a critical moment?"

"Yes...... Wait a minute. Ah Xiao paused, "You just said Mu Ze?" ”

"Yes." Tang Hao looked around, and his gaze suddenly stopped on the mirror hanging on the wall.

"Quan Heng can drag the ghost mother with his brain, what about Mu Ze? He is not with us, and if he wants to climb the list, he will definitely go to Quan Heng. Ah Xiao frowned and said, "No, where can Quan Heng beat him, I'll go back to ...... first."

"Bang ——!!"

A loud noise came, and Ah Xiao turned his head to see Tang Wei standing in front of the mirror, countless ghost hands stretched out from the broken mirror, and dozens of heads poked out of the bottomless corridor, shaking hideously.

"Yongdao has been found," Tang said in a deep voice, "Hold these monsters back." That's enough for you to fight - don't worry about Kwon Heng, let's worry about ourselves first! She just fought with Mu Ze, and it wasn't certain who would lose or win! ”

"Not necessarily? Of course you lose! At the elevator entrance on the second floor, Mu Ze clenched his claw knife and looked at Quan Heng with a cruel smile, "Even if you are not crippled, you still have to die!" ”

(End of chapter)