I Played The Horror Invasion Game Into A Warm Daily Life

Chapter 45 When The Mask Is Broken, There Is A Man-Eating Monster Under The Mask! (4)

The middle-aged man returned to room 202.

His face is very ugly.

The old man was sitting on a rattan chair to enjoy the shade.

Seeing the middle-aged man's face, something seemed wrong.

The old man asked with some concern:

"Chengcai, are you all right?"

"Your face, why is it a little pale, shouldn't it be sick?"

The middle-aged man did not speak, walked into the bedroom, and slammed the bedroom door fiercely.

"Hey, this kid..."

"I said it all, you are not suitable for that woman!"

Impoliteness to middle-aged men.

The old man did not blame either.

Before, middle-aged men were also in a bad mood because they were angry in front of that woman.

So the old man thought.

This time, the middle-aged man is the same as the previous times.

What kind of conflict has arisen with that woman, that's why it's like this.

Inside the bedroom.

The middle-aged man's expression was a little dull.

He glanced at a ragdoll on the bed.

That plush cartoon rag doll was a birthday gift from the old man when he was a child,

He kept the doll on the bed.

"Ahhh..."

"Why, why force me..."

"Why do you want to force me all!"

The man's expression was a little maniac.

He grabbed the ragdoll on the bed and tore it completely apart with a sharp force.

Cotton, etc., spilled on the bed and the ground.

The next few days.

The middle-aged man kept himself locked up in his bedroom.

Except for occasionally coming out to find something to eat.

The middle-aged man did nothing more.

The old man was a little worried about the middle-aged man.

But alas, after asking many times.

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to him.

The old man can only take care of the middle-aged man silently, and prepare meals every day and put them at the bedroom door.

Even if the middle-aged man does not eat, the old man has never left three meals a day.

Inside the bedroom.

I didn't sleep much for days.

The middle-aged man had two black circles under his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The hair was messy, and the whole bedroom was filled with a stench.

At this time.

The cell phone in his hand rang.

The man glanced at it, and it was the woman who called.

The man refused to listen.

But soon.

The other party called one after another.

The phone rings for the 6th time.

After struggling for a long time, the middle-aged man finally picked up the phone.

"Chengcai, my family has already found a rich man for me, and they forced me to meet!"

"I'm so scared, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand the pressure at home!"

"I like you very much, I fantasize all the time about the day I can put on your wedding dress..."

Speaking of which.

On the other side, there was a low sob.

"But it seems that I may not be able to wait for that day!"

Speaking of which.

The opposite side hung up the phone.

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, and his nails pierced the flesh and blood.

He punched hard and smashed into the wall.

Blood flowed down the palm.

"I don't want to..."

"I really don't want to, but I really can't help it!"

He murmured.

In the mirror next to him, the face of the middle-aged man was reflected.

In the mirror, his face is distorted, and his eyes are bloodshot, like a monster.

The middle-aged man walked out the bedroom door.

He began to refine his image, and then smiled at the old man sitting next to him on the recliner.

After saying hello, he went out.

The old man hadn't seen a smile on a middle-aged man's face for a long time.

"It seems that this child, in that woman's body, has suffered to the end."

"Finally awakened! Just wake up..."

The old man thought that the middle-aged man's depression a few days ago was because he saw the woman's true face and broke up with the woman.

And now.

The middle-aged man has already figured it out.

The old man was relieved.

For the rest of the time.

The middle-aged man seems to have really changed.

Every morning I go out, and in the evening, I will go home early and chat with the old man to relieve my boredom.

The old man was also more and more convinced that his child had really woken up completely.

During this time.

When the old man was cleaning the middle-aged man's bedroom, he found a pile of documents hidden in a cabinet.

After opening it, it was all kinds of life insurance bought for him.

The old man was a little puzzled.

But soon.

A smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Hey, this kid, he still cares about me!"

"Knowing I'm old, that's why I bought so much insurance!"

The old man didn't think much about it either.

Only if this is a middle-aged man who is worried about his body, so he buys him insurance.

Time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

This day.

The middle-aged man walked out of room 403 where the woman was.

At this time, he was wearing a black mask and a hoodie.

The brim of the hat fell down, covering half of the face.

His eyes were different from those in front of the old man.

With indifference, with ruthlessness.

He walked to room 202.

It was late at night.

The middle-aged man had already told the old man before leaving.

said that he went out to socialize and would not come back tonight, so that the old man would sleep first when he was sleepy.

The middle-aged man quietly opened the door of 202.

Although he knew that the old man had not been in good health recently, he would definitely have slept to death.

But the middle-aged man still took a closer look through the gap in the old man's bedroom.

When I saw the old man lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

The middle-aged man quietly touched the kitchen.

He closed the windows in the house, and then the gas canister turned on,

When we got to the hall, it was all filled with gas.

The man just wanted to open the door and walk out of the house.

"Ahem..."

"Who is it?"

Who knows.

Right at this moment.

From inside the bedroom, there was an old coughing sound.

The old man didn't know when he woke up, opened the bedroom door and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, he was choked on the gas in the hall and coughed one after another.

The middle-aged man with the hoodie was a little flustered.

But he quickly opened the door, lit a match, and threw it in.

Then quickly close the door.

Rumble......

The gas-filled room was completely ignited in an instant.

In one fell swoop, the fire flooded the entire house.

The middle-aged man lifted his foot and planned to run.

But he found that his thigh had actually been pulled.

Look down.

An old man, covered in fire, struggled to open a gap in the door and pulled his foot.

The old man stared dead at the middle-aged man with a mask and hood.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

He seemed to recognize the middle-aged man: "You... Are you a success? ”

"No... Why..."

However.

The last thing the old man saw was the middle-aged man's cold, monster-like eyes.

That kind of look is very strange.

The old man had tears in his eyes and was stunned.

But before the old man could ask, he saw a foot quickly approaching him.

Then the old man was violently kicked back into the room full of fire.

The old man's body was soon completely submerged by the fire.

When the picture arrives here, it stops.

Ye Mo felt that there was a little crack in the world in this painting.

Finally it shattered violently.

Look around.

Ye Mo found himself back in the house full of fire marks.

I couldn't help but look down at the picture frame in my hand.

It turned out that...

The picture frame in his hand was actually a burnt mark.

Only metal brackets on the edges remained.

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