Now that you have decided to attack, you have to be fully prepared! According to the design drawing of Ogawa's apartment, Aosaki Orange can also roughly analyze what kind of enchantment will be arranged by Ara Yazongren!

Chapter 0069 Spiral of Contradiction (Preface)

"Aha, ahahahaha..."

Yan Tiaoba laughed madly. He watched his mother fall in a pool of blood. That was exactly what he had done before, killing his parents!

"Dead, dead, all dead..."

Yan Tiaoba muttered nervously.

This is a family on the brink of fragmentation. The host of the family drinks alcohol all day long, and the hostess of the family is also a common weak woman in an island country. Domestic violence is often staged, and the sound of broken dishes and scolding are also endless.

Yan Tiaoba hid in his room and shivered. As a high school student, he could do just that.

Parental authority is not something he can break at this age.

Ben was a well-known sprinter in junior high school, but since entering high school, in order to subsidize his family, he had to give up his favorite sprint project and work every day to make ends meet.

I don’t know when, in Yan Tiaoba’s dreams, she always dreamed that her mother killed her father, and then when she was asleep, she knelt down in front of her, raised her dagger high, and muttered "I'm sorry". Insert the dagger in his hand.

Every time in his dream, he opened his eyes because of pain, and every time he woke up from seeing his mother's wood...

This kind of dream day after day, the scene has transcended the dream, vividly remembered, every detail is so real, Yan Tiaoba experiences death almost every day.

After a long time, he felt that he was mentally weak.

Perhaps it was a real mental problem... The quarrels and screams at home finally made him lose his mind. In the madness, he did a big rebellious thing—killing all his parents!

His hands are the blood of his parents. The corpses of his parents are lying on the floor, but Yan Tiaoba abruptly wants to laugh, because this kind of day is finally over... He will never hear his father treat himself Mother’s beating and scolding will never live in this disgusting family again, because they are all dead...

But the dead still scared Yan Tiaoba, let alone the parents who killed him with his own hands?

He yelled and ran out of the room, still holding a blood-stained dagger in his hand...

"Boom..."

A dull voice sounded, and Yan Tiaoba fell to the ground. While running with his head down, he accidentally bumped into someone...

This is a monk in black clothes, dull and depressing, the blood-stained dagger fell under his feet, but Rouge Ba didn't dare to pick it up, because this man put too much pressure on him!

"Although it is ‘worthless’, but throw him out..."

This is the last word Yantiaoba heard in the apartment in Xiaochuan, and the spiral of this apartment is still going on. All the residents in the apartment are repeating the last day of their death, day after day...

…

"Yeah, Yan Tiao, are you awake?"

The voices of the three little gangsters echoed in his ears, and Yan Tiaoba finally opened his eyes.

"Here, where?"

Looking strangely at the people coming and going on the street, Yan Tiaoba asked strangely. He was clearly in Xiaochuan’s apartment and killed his parents, didn’t he? The police should find themselves soon...

"Haha! Where? Yantiao, are you talking and laughing. We just saw you fainting on the side of the road and kindly wake you up. To repay us, should we borrow some money for us?"

The sound of the gangster is still annoying.

At this time, Yan Tiaoba finally discovered his own situation. He subconsciously punched out, knocking the speaker to the ground, then quickly got up and ran.

"Damn! You dare to hit me! Chase after him, give him a good beating!"

The gangster's leader said viciously, and then commanded his two little brothers, chasing Yantiaoba.

Even if he gave up sprinting, but the foundation of Yan Tiaoba was still there, he ran very fast, and the punks were panting behind, but they could not catch him.

But as if God’s will make people, Yan Tiaoba ended up in a dead end...

"Hahaha! Why didn't you run? Didn't you run very fast! Obviously just borrow some money, but you dare to hit me!"

The three gangsters slowly came up, while Yan Tiaoba slowly backed up, and at the same time he gritted his teeth and decided to resist desperately...

"Little **** drama, always let me see, it's really boring..."

Just as a violent act was about to happen, a sweet but somewhat low male voice came from not far away.

This dead end is like a heating filter, water vapor is permeated, and the figure of a man is looming in it...

Just a black shadow made the four people present feel depressed and breathless.

Yan Tiaoba swallowed fiercely. This figure reminded him of the black monk he saw before he fell into a coma, but the feeling of oppression became even stronger!

"Oh, ha ha... Forget it, forget it. I am in a good mood today, so let's let you go first, rouge!"

The leading gangster said tremblingly, when he saw the figure, the threat of death came!

He confided and said something cruel and ran away with his two younger brothers.

The figure in the mist finally appeared, Yan Tiaoba found that this was a tall and handsome young man, a kimono that made him look classic and elegant, Junxiu's face would be beautiful if he was gentle, but now he has a cold face.

"Rouge bar?"

Liang Yiluo looked at this doll and said.

"You, do you know me?"

As soon as he said it, Yan Tiaoba subconsciously used honorifics, and at the same time looked at the man cautiously.

"Of course, because you are already dead!"

Liang Yiluo's words left Yan Tiaoba staying for a while, and then he stuttered: "You, what are you talking about? Am I right here?"

"Here is just a doll called Yantiaoba, the real you, only the brain is left, soaked in formalin, living in hallucinations."

Liang Yiluo ignored him and directly told the cruel facts.

"Have you been dreaming? Dreaming of yourself being killed? The dream you have is just what you experienced on the last day. On that day, you were killed by your mother's hands. You are here now, but It's just a puppet who was released into a spiral."

"Are you kidding..."

Yan Tiaoba was sweating coldly, but he did not dare to refute this person loudly.

"Don't believe it? No, in fact, you already have this feeling, you are just a fake doll, but you don't want to admit it. That's it, let you see it!"

With that, Liang Yiluo raised his right hand, facing Yan Tiaoba, and then made a fist!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"