Dark night, heavy rain.

There is almost no light.

The rainwater gathers into a water flow, and several traces of mixed dust are drawn along the glass window.

Aoye looked at the dark surroundings again and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is not a ward that is too indifferent, nor is it a small and crowded rental house; there is no strong-fitting caregiver, nor the troubled landlords who urge rent to be urged to rent all day long.

Aoye lowered his head.

His fair arms were a little thinner than what he remembered, and the cheap suit he was not in line with his aesthetic taste at all.

It was indeed time traveling.

Aoye, who was sure of this for the second time, sighed...what should I do if my cat?

His parents left early and had no siblings, but he had a cat!

A cat named "Cotton".

Cotton is so smart that she will definitely not be hungry.

I just don’t know if I can find the next owner who is good to her.

This is a secret room.

In the dark, four or five unconscious people were lying, including men and women, like fat pigs who were fed to slaughter after being fed wine lees.

The sound of rain covered the faint breathing in the room.

They obviously did not come here voluntarily.

"What the hell are I traveling to?"

Aoye talked to himself in his heart.

Outside the door, a vague sound of footsteps came.

The light of the flashlight shone through the crack of the door, the closed door was opened, and two people in black robes walked into.

Depending on the body and body shape, they should be men.

Aoye sat in the corner of the room, squinting his eyes to observe.

The air is flowing, hiding the smell of sweat, wine, and cheap cosmetics, rushing into Aoye's nasal cavity.

That's...

A strong smell of blood!

Aoye's pupils shrank slightly, and his face habitually showed a surprised expression.

"Present a gift...providing a gift!"

There was no sign or hesitation.

One of them shouted in a strange tone, lifting the knife that had not dried up blood and stabbing the carotid artery of a man under his feet.

"laugh!"

The warm liquid splashed out and splashed on Aoye's cheek.

But the other blood flowing out of the man's body turned into bright red worms, twisting and drilling into the ground.

The man struggled and twitched twice, and finally remained motionless.

Under the flashlight, his skin quickly dried up, wrinkled, and his face aged in an instant.

Death is a terrible sight.

An indescribable mysterious aura began to spread throughout the room.

Ceremony, offering.

These two words break into Aoye’s thoughts.

Ah this...

"I really won the grand prize when traveling through time!"

Aoye is very weak now. It should be because of the poor quality of this body and the drowsiness of his mind - it may be because of the effect of some kind of drug.

He was the only one who was slaughtered in the room.

It's the worst danger!

And the gift continues.

Another man in black robe raised his hand...

However, a sudden sound from the corner interrupted his movements.

"This, here is..."

Aoye's tone was extremely surprised, as if he had seen a ghost alive.

Such abnormal movements naturally aroused the alertness of the man in black robe.

The light came, and the eyes of the two stopped on his face for a moment - so beautiful [Flesh and Blood]!

Relying against the wall, Aoye slowly stood up and looked at the two men in black robe.

His eyes widened and his face showed horror.

"You...you!"

Seeing this scene, the two believers relaxed even more.

This is just an ordinary big boy. It’s good to pee your pants without being scared, right?

"It is your honor to be His nutrient."

A man in black robe approached with a knife in his hand, ready to give this unlucky guy a pleasure - originally, you could have died in a painless coma!

As he thought, the big boy leaned in the corner, helpless and panicked, like a kitten about to be sent to the sterilization operating table.

The only difference is probably that the boy knows what fate he will face next.

“Be a part of a greater being!”

The man in black robe stabbed the knife in his hand into the pretty boy's throat.

The tip of the knife was shining with cold light, and blood was close to the tip of the nose.

But at this time.

The fear on Qingye's face faded away like a tide.

What remains is calm - or "indifference" is more appropriate.

It is like the one who holds in the hands of the believer not a dangerous weapon, but a soft toy.

Looking at the dark eyes, the believer suddenly trembled, but the knife in his hand still stabbed it without hesitation.

At the same time, Aoye clenched his fist and hit the abdomen of the man in black robe.

The blade slashed the skin and brought out a bright red blood mark on the arm.

The wound is not shallow, and it flows out from it warmly.

Pain is accurately transmitted to the mind through the nerves.

But Aoye's expression did not change at all, but instead stimulated his thoughts to become clearer.

Caught off guard, the man in black robe suffered.

Taking advantage of the short time, Aoye grabbed the blade in his hand.

Hold tightly and forcefully.

The sharp blade cuts the flesh, and unbearable pain comes again.

But there was still only peace in the dark eyes, as if there was no light in the deep sea, and no one knew what was hidden there.

The man in black robe trembled inside - will this person not hurt? Why can he be so cruel to himself?

The relaxation of the mind was only a moment, but this already determined the result of the battle.

Aoye seized the knife at the cost of injury to his left hand.

At this time, you should smile?

So, when he was holding the knife in his hands with blood, Aoye showed an extremely bright and standard smile.

Since you want to kill me, it is normal for me to kill you, right?

The two believers were cold all over.

After a moment.

Aoye sat next to the two falling bodies, panting heavily.

Several more wounds appeared on his body, but the largest ones had been roughly bandaged with the torn cloth.
To be continued...