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With less than 24 hours to go before the three sisters' birthday party, the meal prepared by Shen Yixian was even more sloppy than the previous two days.

"Why is this egg black? Isn't it true that the more you practice, the better you get at cooking? How come you haven't made any progress at all? You still have the nerve to serve it to me." Niao Niao took the chopsticks and flipped the egg over and over in the plate with disgust.

"If you don't want to eat, you don't have to eat. If you don't know how to speak, you don't have to speak. If you want to eat something delicious, the kitchen is right there, you can make it yourself." Shen Yixian put the porridge in front of Niao Niao with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you! Look at these three little girls you raised..."

She was going to say 'sallow complexion and thin body', but seeing the three sisters with chubby cheeks and very cute appearance, Niao Niao immediately changed the subject and said, "Let me try this porridge."

Zhong Chengjian was the last to arrive. He sat in an empty seat, picked up the porridge in front of him and put it into his mouth.

"Who put the needle there!" After taking a sip, he took out a needle from his mouth, with blood already flowing out of his mouth.

In a rage, he turned himself into a machine gun and started shooting at everyone.

"You've taken the wrong medicine! You can sit in any seat you want, who would deliberately harm you!" Tian Yan was speechless at his stupidity, but there was nothing she could do because the rest of the people would never team up with her.

Zhong Chengjian soon realized that this porridge was specially for him. He arrogantly slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Shen Yixian and said, "Is it you?"

Shen Yixian smiled strangely, and walked towards Zhong Chengjian with a sense of oppression.

"Don't you mean that the door gods can't kill people unless the eggs are broken?" Zhong Chengjian trembled as he spoke, and he couldn't help but want to step back.

Pinching the egg in Zhong Chengjian's pocket, Shen Yixian whispered in his ear like a demon: "I can also smash your egg first and then kill you."

Zhong Chengjian was completely panicked and kept begging for mercy.

At this moment, the girl on the far right of the sofa threw the egg in her mouth to the ground with a "bang".

Next, the girl on the far right also threw the egg to the ground, and finally the girl in the middle.

Shen Yixian raised his hand angrily, but when he saw the girl in the middle looking unconvinced, he did not bring down the slap.

"Go back to your rooms!" Shen Yixian yelled and left the kitchen.

The oppressive feeling disappeared in an instant. Zhong Chengjian's forehead was soaked with sweat. He said fearfully, "Am I saved?"

"With your IQ, you'll die sooner or later." Tian Yan had a look of disgust on her face and left after complaining.

"Just now, the wizard's attitude towards the girl in the middle was obviously different."

"Your ten fingers are all different lengths, so it's not surprising that you have different attitudes towards people." Xu Xiaocheng pulled the shoulder straps of the backpack with both hands, and was a little indifferent to what Ling Jiushi said.

Ruan Lanzhu leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs, and folded his hands naturally on his knees. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"I noticed that there was a burn mark on the base of the wizard's palm."

Tomorrow is the birthday party for the three sisters. If Niao Niao’s previous speculation is correct, he does have a plan.

Birthday party day

Shen Yixian came over pushing a cart with a three-layer cake on it, smiling. His smile at this moment was particularly sincere and gentle, completely different from his previous weird and cold temperament.

The room is also decorated very warmly. The girl in the middle is wearing a birthday hat and sitting obediently on a chair.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Shen Yixian's singing was not very good, and was even a little off-tune, so Ruan Lanzhu couldn't bear it anymore and started to help: "Happy birthday to you..."

Niao Niao and Ling Jiushi looked at Ruan Lanzhu with a mixture of confusion and amazement.

I didn't expect this guy to be so good at singing. It's just that, at this time, he still has the leisure and elegance to do so.

"Don't you think his voice is depressing? Let's sing to drown out his voice."

Ruan Lanzhu spoke seriously, and the others sang along without thinking much.

After singing the birthday song, the smile in Shen Yixian's eyes suddenly changed, and his gaze towards everyone became deep and cold.

It's just a normal action like cutting a cake, but it makes people's scalps tingle.

“Is that red velvet?”

After the knife was inserted, an unknown red liquid flowed out from between the cakes. Xu Xiaocheng leaned over to look curiously.

Cakes of different sizes were placed on trays and handed to the onlookers.

"eat!"

Shen Yixian's tone wasn't that harsh, but Zhong Chengjian seemed to have been triggered, and he was showing off the cake wildly.

When handing the cake, he deliberately bypassed Niaoniao and handed the cake to Ruan Lanzhu.

"I don't want it." Ruan Lanzhu clasped his hands across his chest and looked at the person opposite him calmly.

"eat cake."

His face looked worse and worse. The other people holding cakes began to feel uneasy. They felt an invisible pressure in the air that made them feel breathless.

Ruan Lanzhu took the cake, raised his hand calmly, poured the cake on the ground, and said in surprise: "Oops, my hand slipped."

The person holding the cake held his breath. There seemed to be a human finger in the cake!

“Could this cake be made by Zeng Ruguo and Zhang Xinghuo?”

A huge fear spread in his heart. Zhong Chengjian looked down at the half-remaining cake in disbelief, then began to vomit.

While Ruan Lanzhu and Shen Yixian were confronting each other, Ling Jiushi and Xu Xiaocheng sneaked into the kitchen and spilled alcohol all over the kitchen.

Niaoniao seized the opportunity and kicked Shen Yixian into the kitchen. Ruan Lanzhu turned on the lighter and threw it out.

When the lighter was about to touch the ground, the alcohol began to burn rapidly, and the fire spread to every corner of the kitchen in an instant.

"Is the wizard dead?" Tian Yan asked nervously, clenching her hands.

In the firelight, a man came out with his clothes burnt to tatters, and walked towards the crowd with a knife in his hand.

"On the fourteenth floor, he is immortal. Remember who killed the wizard in the fairy tale?"

Before she finished her words, Tian Yan jumped in front of Xiaoyi, picked her up, ran to the window, pushed it open and pressed the girl against it.

Half of the girl's body was exposed outside the window. Tian Yan turned around and threatened: "Where is the key? Where is the door? If you don't tell me, I will kill her!"

"The thick fog is coming, you all will die here!" Shen Yixian ignored her threat and stabbed her with a knife.

Tian Yan was unable to dodge and her body tilted, like a stone thrown from the sky, and began to fall rapidly.

Shen Yixian reached out to grab Xiaoyi, but Tian Yan had already taken her into the air.

"Xiaoyi!" The other two sisters ran to the window and climbed out using their hands and feet.

In the smoke, Niao Niao holding Shao Shi's hand jumped out of the window, hugged Xiao Yi, and stuck Shao Shi against the wall to increase the resistance of falling.

When others got off the elevator, they only saw Tian Yan's broken body.

"The fog is getting closer, let's go in quickly!" Niao Niao held Xiaoyi in her arms and shouted as she ran.

Such a shocking scene frightened the old lady on the first floor so much that she closed the door and muttered to herself.

"I think there is no need for this door to exist."

The door was cut off by a sword. Niao Niao put the sword behind her back and asked with a smile: "Grandma, do you have any stories to tell?"

"Forty years ago, a mother and her son were kidnapped. The kidnappers asked them to hold eggs in their mouths, and whoever broke one would be killed."

"That child, his name is Shen Yixian, forty years old?"

The old lady took off her glasses and nodded slowly.

"Then shouldn't he go back to the day his mother was killed?"

"Little Orange asked a good question. Let's go to the seventh floor and take a look."

702

"Is the time machine still usable?" Ruan Lanzhu leaned his feet against the door frame, speaking lazily.

Shen Yixian originally went back to the past by riding a time machine. He originally wanted to go back to the day when his mother was murdered, but the time machine had an accident and sent him to the wrong time.