Pick up trash in horror game

In the dark bedroom, a black-haired man stared obsessively at the sleeping person lying on the bed. After a while, he restrained himself from looking away, and slowly got up and walked out the door.

"Crack," the wooden door of the utility room was gently pushed open, and the man held an oil lamp and walked into this weird room.

The dim orange light is imprinted on the withered and yellow dolls, and they look a bit worn out now than before.

As the man approached, the three dolls who were fixed in place showed expressions of fear. Although it was a rigid face, it gave people a sense of lifelike reality.

"...No, what do you want to do!" The dark blond-haired puppet finally couldn't help it, it screamed.

Orange light imprinted on the man's handsome face. He didn't show any expression, just squinted his eyes, and directly raised his hand to cast a spell.

Then, the bodies of the three dolls began to ooze blood.

The red-haired puppet yelled sadly: "Don't forget, there is a contract between us!"

Joel paused his hand.

Seeing that the chanting of the curse stopped, the puppet immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you don't interfere, I can let the past go, how about it? Don't forget that you are still a human being, and only we can help you."

"Help?" He Le smiled, "It's obviously a bunch of useless garbage, but they still think they are right." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand again, and said lightly: "It's just an ordinary contract, it's not enough to restrain me, besides, I already have A better choice, as for you? Forget it."

"Ah!!" The black mist pierced into the doll's body, and their bodies began to melt. The three spirit bodies leaning over the doll suddenly panicked. They didn't expect a black wizard to have such great magic power. In a hurry, I can only get out of the body.

They didn't know all of this, and they all progressed as Joel expected.

The black wizard licked his lower lip, and watched coldly as the spirit body was chased by the black mist and fled around.

If He Le was present, he would be surprised. Those three spirit bodies are not terrifying monsters, but "angels" with wings. Their faces are very good, but their bodies are incomplete, and the feathers behind them are even more sparse. It looked like it was going to be bald, and it was even stained with blood stains.

"Oh!" The blonde "angel" was blocked by an invisible barrier, and was caught by the black mist in the blink of an eye.

"Louisa!" The red-haired "angel" rushed over, trying to rescue her, but was immediately covered by another cloud of black mist. She yelled, "You damned human! You bastard who doesn't trust you!"

"Oh, just like you, are you worthy of being called angels? I suddenly feel that I am more merciful than you," Joel mocked, "Pity those who were killed by you for no reason."

Luisa gritted her teeth, "Whose fault is this? We have clearly agreed that you will prepare a replaceable skin for us, and we will provide you with information, but you have not fulfilled the promise for so long!"

"I told you to wait a little longer... The most important thing is that I don't care about other people, but He Le can't!" His black eyes seemed to be covered by mist, and they squeezed tightly in the next second Fist, the black mist in the air began to seep into their bodies as if ordered.

"No!!" They screamed, but they couldn't change each other's killing intent. The three spirit bodies collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they begged, "Don't kill us!"

"Ah."

Luisa's face began to melt, and she no longer looked like a human being, and her red head was directly exposed. She struggled in the air and screamed: "He Le has been lying to you, let me go, I can tell you!" "Angel" induced him in a low voice.

Joel touched his earlobe and smiled faintly, "Sorry, I trust my eyes more."

Hearing this answer, Luisa's heart turned cold. Could it be that she was powerless?

The "angel" watched helplessly as his spiritual body was swallowed by the black mist.

No!She is not reconciled, no matter how powerful this guy is, he is only a human being, but he must have weaknesses. No one can be confident enough, and the trust between people is even more fragile and terrifying.

Before she was about to die, the dark side in Luisa's heart grew bigger and bigger. Her head had already melted in half, bloody and ugly, and her eyes turned into two bloody holes, staring straight at Joel, " Hehe... You are so pitiful, you actually think that guy likes you... Uh!" After speaking halfway, the dilapidated body was pierced by the black mist, although the man's expression did not change, but she knew that the other party must be affected, she Grinning her bloody mouth, "Don't you believe it? The black cat next to her is Xueli! She has been lying to you, and she has been protecting that guy... So, she likes people because she doesn't..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and everything ended like the wind had passed without a trace.

The black-haired man stood in the utility room with his head bowed, the surrounding black mist dissipated instantly, and the utility room returned to normal, except for the corner where the doll was originally placed was empty.

He clenched his fists until the palm of his hand was pierced by nails before he regained his senses.

Impossible, how could He Le lie to him...

Holding his head, the man staggered out of the room, his pace was fast, as if there was something urgent waiting for him to confirm.

At this moment, He Le is still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, ignorant of what is happening outside.

After Joel came in, he walked quickly to the bed and looked at the black cat lying on the maid's chest.

Shirley...

The man squinted his eyes, as if a storm was brewing in his black eyes.