Chapter 23 The Scarlet Game (Twenty-Three)

After the initial shock, You Zui stared intently at the tall figure in the white windbreaker in the surveillance screen, a layer of mist floated in his eye sockets before he knew it, and his slender eyelashes were wet with tears.

Obviously, haven't seen Senior Bai in less than a day, but why does it feel like several years have passed?

He really misses him, how nice it would be if he was by his side now?

He still wanted to take a few steps forward to look carefully at the person in the picture, but Shi Lang hugged him from behind at the waist.

The tip of the man's nose was buried in the clothes on the nape of You Zui's neck, obsessively sniffing the sweet fragrance emanating from him like sucking a cat.

"Baby, don't forget your master as soon as you see your little boyfriend."

His brows like ink brushes were raised slightly, and he inserted two fingers into the collar of the young man's neck from top to bottom.

The pure black collar was tied extremely tightly, and it was just right on You Zui's neck. The two fingers added by the man immediately narrowed the originally loose space.

"No..."

The boy was not prepared for his sudden approach for a while, and he hugged him in his arms like a cat. Before the surprise on his face dissipated, there was a delicate and suffocating feeling from his neck.

The white and soft skin was mercilessly pressed into it, and the most sensitive, critical and fatal part of the whole person was controlled by the man in this way.

You Zui's whole body froze, he breathed lightly and quickly, a faint blush emerged from his snow-white slapped face, and there was still a trace of bewilderment and bewilderment in his eyes.

The corner of the man's mouth was raised, revealing a bit of a nasty smile.

He walked over to a chair in front of the monitor and sat down,

Then the fingers that passed through the collar were directly lifted up, half-embracing and half-hugging the boy compulsively on his thigh.

A frightening sense of suffocation came, and You Zui had no choice but to reach out and hug Shi Lang's neck.

He stretched his fair and beautiful neck hard, like a caught white swan, deliberately relaxed his body, trembling with fear.

Obviously the man hasn't done anything excessive yet, nor has he really caused any physical harm to You Zui, but You Zui already has a deep sense of fear for the capricious man in front of him.

The man chuckled, and slowly took his hand out of the collar.You Zui's cheeks were flushed, and he could only obediently lean in his arms, unable to see clearly through his wet eyes.

Half of it was fear, half of it was nervousness, he really felt that the person in front of him would kill him without hesitation.

"I don't like the way you look at that man."

The man stopped his movements, smiled and breathed out.

"Since you haven't figured out who your master is..."

"Then watch while I hold you like this."

Reminded by his words, You Zui bit his lip and looked up at the screen.

Yes, he's going to see Bo Han...

I didn't think of this at all just now, what happened to me...

On the screen, Bo Han's originally handsome and cold face was disfigured, and he was punched twice in the face with special attention.

Cheng Ziye was slightly better than him, at least he couldn't tell from his appearance when he was dressed.

Bo Han's palm was injured, and Cheng Ziye's back was also bitten by a toy. Both of them were wounded.fierce look.

Facing the mirror, Bo Han dipped in water to wash off the blood on his face.

Cheng Ziye was right behind him. After the two had a fight, the anger and irrational impulse in their hearts dissipated, and instead fell into a strange calm, as if they had reached a consensus.

"He must still be in the villa, and alive."

Cheng Ziye showed his usual unscrupulous smile, the beautiful little canine teeth were stained with blood, and he was so frothy that he spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"Why do you think so, relying on your intuition? Or is it your so-called speculation before?"

Bo Han was silent, and quickly repeated the reasoning he had said to You Zui.

"This seemingly abandoned villa is obviously a trap. Someone set this trap for us. He closed the gate of the villa, hoping that the ghosts inside would kill us all here.

And now the four of us who have died are all people who have lost in a game.

So I guess, maybe the ghosts in the villa also need conditions to kill people, that is, the human beings who are induced to play games with him and lose."

Of the four now dead.

Xiao An died on the second floor, suspected to have played a poker game with the man in the mirror.

Hao'zi and Yuan Yuan died in a game of hide and seek.

And Tianshi was killed because he played a game of Fighting the Landlords to pass the time on the first night.

"Then what happened to You Zui?"

Cheng Ziye asked unambiguously.

"He didn't meet that condition."

Bo Han frowned, and it could be seen that he was trying to think in the calm way he used to, but the anxiety in his eyes revealed that he was obviously not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Yes, that's exactly what I still can't figure out."

He braced his arms on the sink.

"He shouldn't have had an accident, but now he's gone..."

In the perfect and meticulous game logic, there is a huge loophole.

What is so special about You Zui?

He is stupid, unable to make effective reasoning, and does not pose any threat to the behind-the-scenes manipulator.

Even his physical strength is very poor, he will start to pant after running for a few steps, and he blushes and wants to be hugged.

He doesn't seem to have any special features except for being extraordinarily beautiful and docile.

...

After learning of Bo Han's deduction, although the remaining three people still have some doubts, they have to admit that this is the best explanation so far.

"So, what we need to do for the next period of time is to try to avoid participating in any games, including some unintentional ones, like rock-paper-scissors, or games like flipping a coin."

"This will at least ensure that we are safe for a period of time."

"Then what?"

The photographer asked with an ashen face.

He seemed to have lost all hope of getting out of here.

"Even if we don't participate in the game, those ghosts can't do anything to us for the time being. But we are still locked in this villa, unable to leave.

And there is only so much food, if this continues, we will all die sooner or later.If you are not killed by ghosts, you will also be starved to death."

"Yes."

Bo Han kneaded his temples, and said calmly and quickly.

"So what we need next is to explore this villa as much as possible, find out the clues behind it, and reveal what happened in this villa?"

Those ghosts wandering here...that empty little girl, who are they?

"Oh, right."

Cheng Ziye also took out the small black box from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Speaking of clues, I found this in the room full of dolls.

There was a girl who looked like a real person playing dolls there, and the dolls there were all moving, and my back was hurt by them."

"What's this?"

The president looked at the black wooden box and frowned.

The surface has no texture at all, and it doesn't look like any precious wood. Instead, it looks like a handicraft produced in batches in a modern factory.

It's so ordinary that it doesn't even have the desire to be opened.

"I don't know either."

Cheng Ziye shrugged.

"Anyway, it feels like something very important is hidden very deep. After I took out this box, all the dolls came after us like crazy."

His ending sound was especially twisted on "we", as if it was unintentional.

"But even so, I didn't hurt You Zui."

Bo Han frowned, it was obvious that he thought such an argument was meaningless, but in the end he suppressed his disgust and opened his mouth quickly.

"If you hadn't insisted on taking him into some secret passage, he would have had nothing to do."

I will naturally protect him well.

"So you can be so useless that you lose people during the night watch?"

Cheng Ziye waited for his words, and snapped at him.

Seeing that the eyes of the two looking at each other were about to spark again, and maybe they would fight again, the president worked hard to adjust the atmosphere.

"How about we first see what's in this box?"

The black wooden box was opened, and a layer of faint dust floated.

It looks like no one has opened it for a long time.

Inside the box is a small notebook with cute cartoon characters in bright colors.

Because it is packed in the box, it looks clean.

There is even a cheap plastic lock on the cover of the notebook, which requires twisting the code to open it.

But such a password is useless at all. Cheng Ziye just broke the lock with his hand lightly, and directly opened the book.

On the first page, a stick figure was drawn crookedly with a pencil, and some text was added underneath, which looked like it was written by a child.

"Today, I moved (moved) to a new home with my parents and sisters, and we are very happy. My mother asked me to write a diary and record (record) the road."

The picture below shows four crooked little people holding hands, and behind them is a house.

The picture seems to be easy to understand. For men, a circle represents the head, a square represents the body, and then the hands and feet are drawn with black lines.

A woman is a trapezoid with a circle and a skirt to represent her body.

This picture looks normal, but behind them, the color of the house is not white, but is completely blacked out by the author with thin and dense black lines, which looks very strange.

The second page.

"My sister and I love our new home because there are so many places to play and our favorite game is hide and seek!"

But my mother doesn't seem to like the new home. She has been arguing (fighting) with her father recently, and the time for my father to come back is getting later and later.They always quarrel (fight), and my sister and I don't like them."

The picture is the inside of the black room, which is divided into two sides.

On the left are two little girls holding hands, with tears streaming down their faces and a sad expression.

On the right are a man and a woman standing.

The third page.

"Dad told me today that he doesn't argue with mum anymore.

I'm kind of sad because I love my mom so much.

But Dad brought back a puppy, the puppy is so cute.

My sister and I both love puppies."

The original woman in the accompanying picture is gone, and replaced by a long creature kneeling on the ground. The author added long drooping ears to its ears, indicating that it is a puppy.

Two small people stood beside the dog with happy smiles on their faces.The man stood behind the dog and held the dog with a rope.

I don't know why, but this time the author didn't use black paint to describe the man's eyes, but red paint, which looks a bit strange.

page four.

"The puppy died today. My sister and I were sad, and so was my dad, who took the puppy. I cried a lot at night because I don't have a puppy anymore."

The bright red color flowed from the puppy's body, and the man stood beside the puppy, his eyes were still that weird red.

Crying expressions appeared on the faces of the two little girls.

page five.

"My sister was very unhappy because the puppy died. She was crying all day because she wanted to get another puppy."

A little man stood alone in a black room with a crying expression on his face.

page six.

"I have another puppy! This time it is a very small puppy, much smaller than before. But my father told me that dogs are like this, there are big ones and small ones.

I like puppies so much."

A little girl and a man were standing in a black room, and there was a small puppy on the ground, almost as big as the little girl.

The man's eyes were still that strange red.

page seven.

"The puppy was sick. I was very worried about the puppy, so I took it to find my father. But my father said that the puppy was hopeless, and it was going to die.

I'm so sad because I really like puppies."

The accompanying picture shows a little girl holding a puppy, crying, and little red paint appears around the puppy.

page eight.

"The puppy is really dead, and I don't have a puppy anymore. The new house is so big, and I don't have anyone to play hide and seek with me. I'm starting to hate the new home."

A little girl stood alone in a black villa.

page nine.

"Dad said we're going to have a new puppy soon, I'm so happy."

There are no pictures.

Cheng Ziye took a breath, and wanted to continue turning the pages backwards.

But the back is just blank, obviously this is the last diary on this diary.

He let out a breath slowly and looked at the crowd.

"This diary doesn't seem to be useful either?"

The president is not very interested in the things written down by children like this, so he glanced at them and didn't finish them.

"Does it mean that this villa once lived with a family who liked to raise dogs?"

He laughed dryly twice.

But then he saw Bo Han's expression was frighteningly cold, his lips were pursed, as if he saw something disgusting.

Even Cheng Ziye, who was always carefree, had the same serious expression.

The photographer didn't understand either, he didn't think they could leave here at all, so he just sneered sullenly.

"Can you take things written by children like this casually?"

"Or, what else can you tell from this diary full of dogs?"

Bo Han didn't care about his attitude, but slowly raised his head and said something.

"Have you ever thought that the one who draws these pictures is an immature child. The world in her eyes is different from ours, and the puppies she thinks may not be real dogs."

"It's real people, real people."

Cheng Ziye followed up his words.

He turned the book over again, looked at it carefully, trying to find some clues from it.

Bo Han nodded, and it was rare that he didn't refute him.

"In this way we can probably understand what happened here before the painter died in this villa."

"There used to be a family of four living here, father, mother, and two children, all of whom were girls. This diary should have been written by one of the younger sisters."

"Huh? And then?"

"Obviously the father killed his wife and his two children.

This is not some children's diary..."

Bo Han's voice was low, with a hint of restrained anger.

"This is a murder diary."

"Recorded from a child's perspective, murder diary..."

"The father first killed his wife, then his eldest daughter, and finally the owner of the diary, that is, this little girl."

"Have you seen enough?"

A man's voice suddenly came from You Zui's ear.

"No, let me see it again, please?"

You Zui reluctantly looked away from Bo Han's body, his body was limp in the man's arms, his whole body was wet and hot, exuding heat.

"Be content."

The man's tall nose pushed open the back of his snow-white neck, and took a deep sniff there.

"Looked long enough today."

He was forcibly pulled up from the stool, and there was a chill from the bend of his knees. He was actually picked up from the chair by the man in a princess hugging posture.

He is so strong, holding You Zui like this is as easy as holding a weightless doll.

You Zui was taken aback by him, and instinctively stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the back of his neck, glanced at the man on the screen for the last time, and asked softly.

"Where are you taking me?"

"I, can I still see Bo Han?"

The man's long hair slid across You Zui's fingertips, bringing a strange touch as smooth as snake scales.

You Zui's body temperature is already low, every time he hugs Bo Han, he feels that Bo Han's body is so hot that he almost melts.

But Shi Lang's body temperature is lower than that of You Zui, and there is always an inexplicable moisture on his body. After staying with him for a long time, You Zui feels that his body is also entangled in this wetness.Feel.

Like some weird, scaly, cold-blooded reptile that lives deep in caves.

He was entangled by a snake.

The man licked his neck, rolled away the tiny beads of sweat seeping from the back of his neck, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Since you have finished watching what you want, it's time for the master to come and collect the reward."

You Zui didn't know what he wanted to do, but in fact he didn't have any right to refuse.

No matter what a man wants to do to him on a whim, he has no ability to resist.

The door of the monitoring room was closed, and the light disappeared.

The man took him again into the pure darkness with no light at all.

You Zui felt a terrifying chill in such a terrifying darkness, because of his previous experience, he is now very afraid of this kind of darkness.

He couldn't help shrinking even deeper into the man's arms, even though the man who was holding him was crazy and perverted, and might be a murderer, and... still loved to bully him.

But his embrace was still soft and dependable.

He sniffed, and quietly grabbed the corner of the man's clothes.

At least the man will only kiss and lick him, making his whole body very uncomfortable, but he won't kill him like a ghost.

As if aware of his closeness, the man smiled happily, and gently stroked You Zui's back with his slender fingers.

His hands are really cold, even now You Zui still can't get used to it.

"Don't be coquettish."

The man said softly.

You Zui didn't know why he suddenly felt very ashamed.

Wha... what do you mean don't act like a baby?

He obviously wasn't acting like a baby at all...

He, he was just a little scared.

You Zui secretly complained in his heart that the man's voice and his behavior are almost two extremes.

"Click—"

A door was pushed open, and the man walked in with You Zui in his arms.

Then You Zui felt the softness coming from under his body, he seemed to be placed on a delicate and smooth plush blanket, and the fur softly gathered up from all sides, swallowing his delicate calf and white waistGo in for a while.

The touch under his body was so good that he unconsciously rubbed his waist on the blanket.

Sensing that the man seemed about to put himself here and leave, You Zui immediately panicked, he had tasted the taste of darkness before, and now he didn't want to stay here alone at all.

What's more, from the surveillance video, You Zui knew that Bo Han had nothing to do now, and his heart was already relieved.

He is determined to live here well, and then...wait for Bo Han to save him!

Realizing that the boy was holding the hand at the bottom corner of his clothes, the man who wanted to let go of his hand couldn't help but pause.

"Can you not leave me here alone?"

It was too dark and quiet here, even if there were no ghosts, sooner or later he would be scared to death by his brain power.

He was really afraid of being thrown into the darkness alone, no matter who it was, as long as someone could accompany him.

The man raised his eyebrows with interest.

"A good dog will not interfere with the owner's work, understand?"

"Please, please."

You Zui didn't know why men could be so vile.

You must listen to his low and sweet voice when he is pressed to the bottom line time and time again, forcing him to cry before he can agree to his request.

"I taught you what to say when you ask me?"

You Zui pursed his upper and lower lips heavily, recalling what the man had said, and said in a trembling voice, suppressing the sense of shame.

"Please, Lord, Master..."

"good."

Finally, a hand fell from the top of his head and stroked his head tenderly.

The feeling of being touched by a man is so good, You Zui feels very comfortable being touched by him, and even hums softly like a little animal under his touch.

It's just that he didn't speak, and the man's hand fell on his head, and he didn't make the next move.

I'm a little cold, and my clothes are so thin.

I want someone to hold me.

You Zui shrank his neck, feeling infinite grievances in his heart.

If it was Bo Han or... Cheng Ziye was by his side, he would definitely be in his arms right now.

But facing the man in front of him, he didn't dare.

"You have to say what you want. If you don't say it, how will the master know what you want?"

The man's voice was very gentle, slowly inducing him.

"I want, I want to be hugged by the master."

You Zui grabbed his arm with a trembling soft white wrist.

From the darkness came a man's pleased laugh.

A strong embrace embraced him, and he obediently leaned against the man's chest, the beating heart in his chest slowly slowed down.

"You're so delicate, are you so afraid of the dark?"

You Zui wanted to say that he was not afraid of the dark, but the things hiding in the darkness, and that he was still a little cold, but he dared not speak.

He fears and longs for a man, and wants him to get closer to him, but hates his approaching.

He intuitively felt the lingering smell of blood and the darkness that could not be dispelled from the man.

But at this time, he is also his only reliance.

You Zui even resented himself for such an unsteady stand.

"Salad salad..."

The man seemed to shake off something, and gestured at You Zui's body.

A large piece of gauze-like grainy texture covered his snow-white thighs, dragging a long pendant tail, which seemed to be some kind of skirt.

You Zui curled up his toes and hid in the man's embrace.

"The baby is so beautiful, how about being a model for the master?"

You Zui didn't know what the model was for, so he just nodded timidly.

Anyway, he couldn't refuse.

Although the man's tone was gentle, he actually didn't give him any room to refuse, and even started to untie his clothes.

You Zui was taken aback, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, his face blushed in the darkness.

"You, why are you suddenly undressing me..."

There was no emotion in the man's tone.

"When you are a model, you have to change your clothes. How can you be a model if you don't change your clothes. The owner will not like such a model who is not dedicated at all."

"No, I'll change!"

In the darkness, the boy frantically grabbed the hand that the man wanted to remove from his waist.

"You! Don't go!"

"It's disgusting, it's so dark, the stinky man knows that he is sneaking up on his wife, and he is not willing to turn on the light for us to take a look."

"How dare you monopolize your wife by yourself, I will kill you tonight"

"Sihasha, why do I feel that hearing this voice is even more frightening, knowing that it will never happen, but my wife called the master in a soft voice, and I have already finished the rush, soon!"

"Top-level PUA means, my wife, don't trust him. This must be a big pervert. Don't look at him on the surface. Maybe he has already listed many tricks in his heart, just waiting for you to shrink back from him step by step., and then use it all on you, and make you think he is a good person!"

"Stockholm? Damn he's a big villain, little beauty, follow me!"

"What kind of tricks can't you let me see? I paid my wife!"

"Small skirt, white wedding dress, I heard the voice! It depends on my wife wearing a small skirt and white silk. Her legs are so big!"