Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

He shut the gods who fell into the mortal world into his own rabbit hole.

No one is interested in this day's class.

Even in the most relaxing physical education class, Su Jiao could still feel the gazes all around him sticking to him.

These gazes avoided Yan Lian, were obscure and focused, and fell on him from all directions.

"Have you heard...that class one...Su Jiao..."

"I heard it's very beautiful..."

"Su Jiao...that ugly monster?? Has she had plastic surgery..."

"No photos... nobody took them..."

……

If it was before, Su Jiao would definitely be at a loss under such heavy gazes, and even evade, but now, Su Jiao feels that she can face them calmly.

There is nothing to be afraid of, and nothing to be afraid of.

Su Jiao said to herself silently in her heart.

It's just that compared to Su Jiao's naturalness, the aura of Yan Lian next door is getting colder and colder, as if stretched to the limit——

And what best reflects this point is undoubtedly the offering value of Yan Lian.

"The offering value of banquet pity is 60%... 61%... 62%..."

"Do you want to receive the upper limit of 1000000 divine power?"

Rao Su Jiao had a feeling in her heart, and was deeply shocked by the row of 0's in divine power.

In contrast, Yan Lian's offering value is also slowly climbing up to 65%.

Yan Lian was angry, Su Jiao could feel it.

But he didn't want to appease, and even wished that he would be more angry.

Usually there will be boys playing football in this kind of physical education class. Yan Lian is not in good health and can't do these strenuous exercises. Su Jiao is withdrawn, so naturally he won't go, but they will watch together.

Su Jiao actually envied them.

The boys playing football realized that Su Jiao was watching and worked harder.

Su Jiao was watching, suddenly her eyes went dark.

Yan Lian covered his eyes.

Su Jiao could feel the pity's hands - these were a pair of hands holding a scalpel, slender and strong, and there seemed to be a little smell of disinfectant in the cleanliness.

Yan Lian said in a low tone, "Jiaojiao, I'm not happy when you look at other people."

Su Jiao said in her heart, then bear with it.

There was no expression on his face.

Yan Lian begged in a low voice, as if sad: "Don't look at other people, okay?"

Su Jiao took his hand off and said perfunctorily, "Okay."

His eyes still didn't move away from the football team.

So he didn't notice Yan Lian's gloomy gaze.

But Su Ban didn't expect things to get worse.

After he returned to the villa, he drank a cup of orange fruit tea that Yan Lian had prepared for him, and soon fell asleep.

He rubbed his eyes again and found that he had come to a completely strange place.

You can see the ceiling with intricate patterns above your head, and the bed with intricate patterns like a fairy tale under your body. There are beautiful wooden furniture on one side, and the walls are also carved with vivid and eye-catching patterns. But the most attractive thing is the There are all kinds of anthropomorphic rabbit dolls sitting on wooden shelves, nestling in corners, on the head of the bed, leaning on the hanging clock.

They are either wearing blue and white hospital gowns, squatting gloomyly in the corner; or wearing loose pajamas, sitting on the head of the bed with a smile; while the rabbit on the clock is wearing a tuxedo decorated with a pocket watch, wearing a silk top hat, leaning on the hanging clock , and there is a cute little rabbit beside him.

There are also two big rabbit toys standing at the door. The one on the left is wearing a gorgeous long skirt, a beautiful headdress, and decorated with snow-white ears; Ask him out.

Their expressions and features were lifelike—the only incongruity was that the glassy red eyes of the rabbit dolls were all staring at him.

It makes the scalp tingle for no reason.

When Su Jiao got up, he couldn't touch the phone anywhere. Besides, he also found that the clothes on his body had also been changed, which was very loose black rabbit pajamas.

There was a rabbit full-length mirror next to the bedside table, Su Jiao glanced at it unintentionally.

The boy in the mirror was wearing a fluffy black rabbit pajamas, because the pajamas only reached the knees, revealing his graceful calves and snow-white thin ankles.

He frowned, probably knowing that it was Yan Lian's fault.

He tried his best to ignore the awkwardness of being watched by those red eyes, and pushed the door to go out, only to see a maze-like corridor extending in all directions.

Unlike the beautiful and exquisite anthropomorphic rabbit dolls in the room, there are various anthropomorphic rabbit murals on the walls of the corridor, but those rabbits have very hideous and strange expressions, and their death conditions are miserable.

The rabbit in the blue and white hospital gown was covered with knives, and the sharp scalpel nailed it to the wall, bleeding all over the place; the rabbit in the loose pajamas hugged his head, his red eyes widened to a terrifying Proportion, with a pale moon behind it, the picture is hazy as if caught in an immortal dream.And the rabbit who rang the bell became old, and the body of the little rabbit was under his feet...

There are also some with broken heads, red and white flowing all over the ground, some are praying with their palms together, their eyes are wide open strangely, revealing a trace of creepy madness.

Reminiscent of all kinds of ugliness before human death.

These murals had a great impact on people's spirit. Su Jiao immediately averted his eyes after one glance - Su Jiao never watched any horror movies.

He walked in this quiet and eerie corridor, trying not to look at the things.

He seemed to be able to feel some abnormalities of being watched by something, but for some reason, he was very vague about these abnormalities, and he could only hear his heart beating very fast and rapidly.

He stopped suddenly and called the system in a low voice.

System: "Your Highness?"

Su Jiao: "Why did Yan Lian put these...things on the wall?"

The system was at a loss: "You should ask Yan Lian, Your Highness."

Su Jiao was silent. After a while, he coughed, "Well, I know you don't know...I just asked."

The system immediately and keenly sensed Su Jiao's emotions: "Are you afraid?"

Su Jiao: "No, I'm not afraid."

Su Jiao said so, but her eyes didn't move to the side, as if she was afraid of seeing something.

He turned a few forks in this maze-like place, and suddenly saw a dark figure in the corner.

Su Jiao said "ah", her heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, and she stood still. He stared at the invisible mass hidden in the shadow, as if he saw the extended rabbit ears. Then he couldn't help but think of the scary rabbits in those murals, as if immediately, that group of unknown things would turn their heads, raise their ears, and grin at him with a broken rabbit head——

Just when Su Jiao was thinking about it——

System: "That's a trash can, Your Highness."

Su Banana: "."

Su Jiao blinked her sore eyes, and saw the ball clearly - it was indeed a sculpture of a rabbit holding a trash can, it was smiling and very cute.

All I saw were locked windows and doors with exquisite patterns.

He can't get out.

When Su Jiao wanted to go back again, she found that she couldn't even find the way back.

It's like an underground labyrinth.

He groped for a while in this well-connected place, and saw many strange rabbit sculptures hidden in the corner. He didn't know where to go, and suddenly heard someone humming, a very brisk singing, which sounded...a bit like a banquet. pity.

He followed the singing and found a room at the end. The door of this room was ajar, and there were still two anthropomorphic rabbit dolls standing at the door.

The one on the left is wearing a pink nurse's uniform and cap, holding a syringe, and smiling, and the one on the right is wearing a white coat, holding a scalpel, and is also smiling.

When Su Jiao saw the two rabbits, she only thought about their death.

Yes...Uncontrollably, he still saw those murals. After all, if he wanted to move forward, he would inevitably see them. There were a few, or very few, and two of them contained these two rabbits.

The rabbit in the nurse uniform is holding a needle full of blood, its fur is shriveled like a mummy, the one in the white coat has been hacked into pieces, and Su Jiao's scalp feels numb just by looking at the picture - Su Jiao is so big that he doesn't even have a chicken Killed.

Seeing these two rabbits standing here now, Su Jiao only felt an obvious discomfort. He closed his eyes, not knowing how to relieve the slowly emerging fear.

Under the brisk singing, he vaguely heard the subtle, scalp-tingling sound of the blade cutting into the flesh.

Su Jiao took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Inside the door, the light of a snow-white incandescent lamp shines.

He saw the boy's back in a white coat...just a little strange...or not so strangely, he was wearing rabbit ears.

Su Jiao hesitated: "Yan Lian..."

The weird tune stopped immediately.

"Oh."

The boy said with a smile: "My lovely guest has woken up."

He turned around, revealing what was behind him, and the sharp scalpel in his hand.

At that moment, Su Jiao's pupils shrank, her whole brain buzzed, and she almost froze.

After Yan Wugui got up, he immediately went to call his assistant.

"Go check Ah Lian's experience abroad, everything is detailed, all the history..."

Yan Wujiu panted slightly and said, "Also... just let him and Su..."

The word Su Jiao rolled two times on the tip of her tongue, and it was difficult to speak, and Yan Wujiu's voice became hoarse unconsciously: "Bring Su Jiao and Ah Lian...to the villa in the western suburbs. .”

The assistant's efficiency is not low, and soon Yan Lian's overseas information is in Yan Wujiu's hands.

These years, out of trust, Yan Wujiu never investigated his younger brother.

Before I could look through the documents in my hand, I heard the assistant's hesitant voice.

"Boss Yan..." he said: "Because of the rigor of the resume, the professionals took the blood test of Young Master Yan before returning to China and the blood of Master Yan, and did a dna comparison...but the young master seems to be the same as the master... Not related by blood..."

The private detectives under Yan Wujiu's hands are not just for nothing, and they must investigate everything in detail. Eighteen generations of ancestors can dig out deeply and profoundly.

The reality once again proves that everything experienced by natural disasters is not a meaningless dream.

So... is that god... really Su Jiao?

Yan Wugui was silent for a long time.

The assistant secretly took a look at the decisive president of Yanjia, but happened to meet his eyes.

The man's pupils were deep and bottomless, like an elusive vortex hidden under the deep ice: "You can ask someone to check again... the relationship between Ah Lian and my uncle."

As he spoke, he opened up Yan Lian's experience abroad.

After reading only one page, Yan Wujiu's breathing became slightly heavier.

His rough fingertips landed on the horrific photos of corpses on the materials, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

These are Yan Lian's masterpieces.

The information also said that Yan Lian was born with bipolar personality disorder.

The so-called bipolar means that mania and depression will alternately attack, and the medical records show that when Yan Lian's mania occurs, he will have a particularly terrifying desire to destroy and kill. He expresses these in his passion for anatomy... Depression Sometimes it is silent, or hurt yourself nervously.

Before today, Yan Wujiu didn't know that Yan Lian's disease was born.

He always thought that his younger brother's nervousness was due to that devastating avalanche.

The avalanche made the young Yan Lian face the death of his mother, the betrayal of his brother, and his body was stiff and bedridden after extensive frostbite.

No one can take such a blow.

He always thought that it was these things that cast an indelible shadow on Ah Lian's fragile heart, and gradually became neurotic.

But...but...

Yan Wujiu suddenly remembered, before they went to the Alps for vacation.

My mother once gave my brother a rabbit.

At that time, Yan Lian liked this rabbit very much, she hugged it wherever she went, and showed it off to others, her brown eyes were filled with love.

Yan Wujiu has no feelings for the rabbit or this younger brother.

Yan Wujiu remembered that it was raining heavily one day, he just came back from school, and heard something screaming in the garden, very sad... But he didn't take it to heart.

……

It wasn't long before he heard that his brother's rabbit had died.

The younger brother cried very sadly.

Not long after that, perhaps to comfort the sad Yan Lian, the mother, who seemed not in a very happy mood, took them to the Alps for a vacation...

Looking at those photos, Yan Wujiu suddenly remembered the death condition of that rabbit.

It had been roughly skinned, and it was lying in a bloody iron box, with many razor blades sticking out of it.

At that time, no one doubted the sad Yan Lian who was crying, they just thought it was done by some perverted standby housekeeper or aunt.

Even the event staff of Yanzhai experienced a big change because of this.

The reason why Yan Lian was allowed to return to the country was because this disorder hadn't occurred for a long time, Yan Wujiu thought that he had eased it, and it only occurred occasionally...

However, the latest date of these photos is very recent... Apparently, Yan Lian has not been healed and just returned.

At the same time, his phone buzzed——

Recall being interrupted.

——"Mr. Yan, Young Master Yan didn't bring Su Jiao to class today, and the two of them...are gone!!"

Yan Wujiu glanced over those horrific photos, and he suddenly realized a very terrifying possibility——

Yan Wujiu stood up abruptly, the expensive chair fell on the leather floor, making a muffled sound, he roared: "Go and check for me now!! Find out the person!!"

His hand hammered hard on the table, and the jade paperweight was shaken and buzzed.

After a while, he wiped his face again, with cruelty in his eyes.

No one could hear the rapid heartbeat that almost rushed out of his anger.

Yan Lian's white coat was stained with large patches of blood, and Xuezhi's cheeks were also splashed with blood, but she was smiling, her tea-brown eyes were bright with joy, as if she was doing the happiest thing in the world.

Behind him, a pale and stiff male corpse was mostly covered, only a pair of big feet were exposed...

"Ah, what's the matter with Banana?"

Yan Lian took the scalpel and took off the blood-stained gloves: "Why is your face so ugly?"

Su Jiao covered her mouth, her stomach was churning, at this moment he even wanted to find a place to spit it out——

"what……"

Yan Lian looked at the pale-faced Su Jiao, blinked slowly, and laughed: "Banana...are you afraid of me?"

The cold scalpel was in the young man's slender hands, with a cold light.

Su Ban got up and ran.

This fucking Yan Lian is really a pervert! !

Help! !

The room was very large, but there were no escape doors anywhere, and they were all tightly locked.

Su Jiao stumbled, and she didn't even have time to be afraid of the murals. She followed the order of the scary murals in her memory and found the original door. She had nowhere to go, and finally she could only roll under the bed and tremble.

The room was too quiet, only the faint footsteps of Yan Lian could be heard outside.

"Ah, my little Alice, down the rabbit hole."

He said in that cute, smiling tone, "Let me see where little Alice's rabbit hole is..."

……

Su Jiao frantically asked the system for help: "Help!! Help!! sos!!!"

At this time, the system is calm and composed: "What are you afraid of, he is your worshiper, no matter how perverted he is, he is also your worshiper, and he will definitely not kill you."

Su Jiao broke down and said, "Is this the point of the problem!! Can you be more serious?"

Then the system said it again seriously: "Don't be afraid, he must be reluctant to kill His Highness, just to have fun with His Highness."

Su Banana: "?"

Is there something serious wrong with your system? !

The system used that kind of proud tone: "The gods are noble and supreme existences. I have seen many worshipers who want to go crazy."

The system said: "Generally, for this kind of crazy worshiper, you just need to give him some sweets and coax him."

Su Banana: "..."

coax? ?How to coax?Pay it off?

Su Jiao took out her pocket, and suddenly found two amulets.

Although the clothes on his body have been changed, the things bought with merit from the system store are very miraculous. As long as they are not given away, no matter where they are thrown, they will return to the owner.

He paused slightly.

Before Su Jiao could think about it, she heard the sound of the iron wardrobe door being gently opened not far away.

Yan Lian said briskly: "Well, the little rabbit is not in the iron box."

He seemed a little sad and said: "I found it wrong... Where is it... Will it be hidden behind the cute rabbit mural?"

But there was lightness in his tone.

Most of the rabbit murals are in the corridors.

His steps gradually receded.

Su Banan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a big bedside table next to the bed. Su Jiao, who was hiding under the bed, felt that it was a blind spot, so she quietly moved to that corner.

He felt safe here.

Before he breathed a sigh of relief, Su Jiao suddenly felt a rush of breathing for no reason... a very rapid, scalp-numbing sound, not far from him...

So Su Jiao raised her eyes, and met a dark brown eye full of red blood.

That moment.

Su Jiao even forgot to breathe.

Eyes like glass beads are inlaid on cheeks as pale as snow.

That face was still stained with blood, half of the cheek was pressed against the bedside table, and half of it was staring at him quietly, probably because of discovering him, the lips curled into a big, weird, surprised arc.

He said "Oh" in a gentle tone, with a poisoned smile hidden in his throat: "Little rabbit...here."

Su Jiao screamed and choked in her throat, and instinctively wanted to jump up, but before her head touched the bottom of the bed, someone grabbed her ankles forcefully, and Yan Lian dragged her whole body out from under the bed roughly.

Su Jiao wanted to speak, but her mouth was covered, and she couldn't say anything.

He was tightly strangled in Yan Lian's arms, like a little rose surrounded by poisonous snakes and thorns, he could only tremble helplessly.

"Banana is afraid of me."

He giggled: "So I was afraid."

His white coat was covered with black blood, and he said softly, "Since you are afraid, why are you disobedient?"

"Will you be good?"

Su Jiao resisted the urge to run away, knowing that Yan Lian is a real pervert, he must not provoke him! !

So Su Jiao suppressed the discomfort and shivering, and nodded slowly.

"You're not good at all."

Yan Lian's expression suddenly became extremely cold and cruel, and the bloody scalpel was pressed against Su Jiao's throat: "You pretended to be Jiaojiao to deceive me, seduce me, you tempted me, and you hooked up with my brother."

Su Banana: "..."

Su Jiao didn't dare to move.

Yan Lian's voice seemed to be soaked in ice: "Brother is right, you are promiscuous and shameless."

Yan Lian: "I clearly wanted to give you a home...but you secretly used the rights I gave you to open my safe, took away my important secret, and fled with it."

"When I knew you were Su Jiao..." Yan Lian's voice softened, "My God, you know, my heart is going to break..."

"I'm thinking, it turns out that all the closeness is your long-planned conspiracy."

Su Jiao: "..." No, you really think too much about this...

"It does not matter, I do not mind."

Yan Lian said: "I don't mind if Jiaojiao intentionally takes revenge on me or teases me, as long as she is by my side..."

"I don't care about your purpose."

"I was still thinking at that time, it doesn't matter, as long as Jiaojiao comes back and admits to me...Frankly, why can't I forgive him?"

Yan Lian's tone was gentle and gentle, but it was a bit weird, incoherent.

"But... I can't find you. You're hiding somewhere I don't know... I'm going crazy..."

His tone became hoarse and desperate, and he smiled strangely, "But soon... I knew you were hiding with my brother."

"I watched Banana playing around my brother's house very happily. I didn't want to leave at all. I also like to act like a baby with my brother..."

Su Banana's goosebumps exploded, how could Yan Lian know—unless...

Yan Lian: "Ah...you guessed right, I secretly put a positioning bug on my brother, I saw him go to the Xijiao villa, and I heard your voice through the bug... I drove the Xijiao The monitor of the villa."

"Oh my god... How long has it been since I felt angry?" Yan Lian said, "I was so, so angry at that time..."

Yan Lian's tea-brown eyes became moist, as if she had suffered some great grievance.

"At that time, I was thinking, after I found you, I wanted to make you my cutest rabbit..."

"But my brother warned me." Yan Lian said aggrievedly: "He said that he had to see you in class... Ah, so I had to endure..."

"He really likes you." Yan Lian said, "I can understand, after all, he regards you as a substitute for God in his heart."

Consciously or unintentionally, he emphasized this matter again.

"But I also like you very much." Yan Lian said, "I discovered you first, so why should my brother snatch it from me?"

Listening to his sweet confession one after another, Su Jiao felt her scalp go numb.

"I wanted to endure it for a few more days..." Yan Lian sighed and said, "But Banana's eyes... have never been on me."

"I'm so sad."

The tip of his knife touched Su Jiao's skin, and he slowly lowered it, "Why don't you care about me..."

"Why...run away from me?"

When the sharp weapon is about to kiss the sensitive point and slowly penetrates deeply——

Su Jiao broke away from him fiercely, Yan Lian had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately withdrew the knife, but because of Su Jiao's action, a layer of oily skin was still lightly scraped off.

Su Jiao hissed, almost shed tears from the pain, and held back, tremblingly said: "Because... because you are very sad!"

Yan Lian stared at him steadfastly, and after a while, stared at her hand again.

"that time……"

Su Jiao felt that he had used all his goddamn life's quick wits here, and he stammered, "You...your mother passed away, although...although you didn't show it, but...but I think...you seem to be It's sad."

Yan Lian raised her head and looked at him expressionlessly.

A pair of tea-brown eyeballs look like inorganic glass soaked in water.

Yan Lian always likes to laugh, he likes to act weak to strong people, he likes to act gentle and kind to weak people, only to hate people, he doesn't bother to pretend, he doesn't pretend, and he is even cruel—— For example, Su Banana at that time.

But Su Ban rarely sees his expressionless face.

It's as if all the masks that make people human are removed, the real, scalp-numbing, emotionless feast.

……

Yan Lian repeated: "Sad?"

Su Jiao said incoherently, "Yes... yes. Sadness, human nature, sadness."

"so what."

Yan Lian tilted her head.

In fact, he felt no grief over his mother's death.

He can't empathize with most human emotions - but he can understand some logic, and judge a person's clumsy sincerity based on logic.

Even though he was diagnosed with bipolar disorder, it was a lie, people like him don't get depressed, it's all a faux pas.

A depressed person will only hurt himself, but Yan Lian will not, he will only hurt others.

He smiled softly: "So, I'm sad, are you going to leave me and hide in your brother's arms?"

"No... not really."

Su Jiao's hand holding the amulet moved closer to Yan Lian's hand holding the knife.

Yan Lian's hands were too cold, as if she had never experienced the temperature of the human world.

Yan Lian looked at the trembling boy.

He must have no idea how charming he is.

There were even tears in his amber eyes, trembling and frightened, but trying to get closer to him.

The white, warm fist gently leaned against his hand.

Sweet and cute.

Yan Lian was almost obsessed with this scene.

He wanted him to come closer.

Actively, come closer.

He ordered gently, "Come closer to me, Banana."

"Put down the knife." Su Jiao said with great effort, "If you put down the knife, I will promise you."

Then, Su Jiao heard the sound of the knife falling to the ground.

Su Jiao grabbed his hand and interlocked his fingers.

Yan Lian felt something loosely falling from his hand, like soft tassels and round pearls.

"I just want to ask for a Dao talisman for you." Su Jiao said nonsense that even she couldn't believe, coaxing the believers who were crazy about him: "I...I hope you won't be sad because of your mother's departure..."

"But... I heard Yan Wugui say that you know who I am, I... I'm very scared." Su Jiao felt like a clown walking on a tightrope, trying hard to perform an unqualified juggling: "I I was afraid that you would blame me, so I listened to Yan Wujiu's words and went there to avoid the limelight..."

He said regretfully, "If I had known it would make you unhappy, I wouldn't have gone..."

next moment.

He was hugged tightly in his arms.

"Yes." Yan Lian said, "I'm sad for my mother's departure."

He seemed to perform a joyous drama for his lover, with smiles in his eyes and a faint tone: "Banana understands me so well, I am so happy."

At least the poor pretty god is no longer dismissive of his mad followers.

Yan Lian knew that even a proud god would try his best to coax his crazy believers under the persecution of sharp knives and blood.

that's enough.

but……

He deliberately pushed him to a desperate situation, but apart from tears and struggles, the poor god seemed to have no strength left to resist.

Satisfied, Yan Lian thought casually—is it because the gods have restrictions outside the world of natural disasters; or as he guessed, this god, like him, has not experienced several worlds of natural disasters, and has not been able to obtain Stronger power used in the real world, still weak?

Ah... Anyway, if you have power, you should use it by now, but no, you just used such clumsy lies and pale acting skills to deceive me...Because I'm weak, I don't have any strength left, so I have to rely on it I... rely on the "worshipper"?

Su Jiao didn't understand why Yan Lian suddenly smiled so happily.

Two people hugging each other, one's smile goes deep into the bottom of his heart, the other's smile floats on the surface, and his heart is beating wildly.

"Okay, Banana is tired, it's my fault for making Banana so scared."

Yan Lian said softly: "I'm sorry, Banana, please rest."

Su Jiao just wanted to say that she was not sleepy, but before she could speak, she smelled a fragrance...

"I……"

Before he could finish his sentence, he gradually became weak all over, and slowly lost consciousness.

Yan Lian put the unconscious and weak god on the bed, he casually thought that anesthetics are also useful, so weak.

Yan Lian smiled sullenly.

If there is no one to protect you, what will you do if you are so weak and encounter bad people?

He opened the boy's tightly clenched hand.

In the palm is a pearl amulet.

Snow-white and soft pearls, delicate amulets with golden-red patterns.

It was exactly the same as the gift my brother received back then...

Yan Lian suddenly smiled.

He knew it.

Xue Beng caught a glimpse at that time, but it was Nan Keyimeng.

He shut the gods who fell into the mortal world into his own rabbit hole.

The author says:

There should be another chapter tonight.