fictionpage Chapter 116 Nobody Calls Her That
Chapter 116 Nobody Calls Her That
The small hallway is eerily quiet.
The air is also almost viscous, not even a breath of wind can get in.
What filled the tip of his nose was the disgusting smell of Chang Zhihao.
Unprecedented fear swept over at this moment.
The darkness and suffocation made Lin Zhiyang's mind go blank.
There was a cool feeling with his back leaning against the wall, as if a slippery snake was crawling.
What came from her neck was the rough texture of Chang Zhihao's palm, which made her physically sick, and all the nerves in her body were clamoring.
Despair suddenly overwhelmed her at this moment.
It was the same as the last time she saw her father, who usually had a doting smile, closed his eyes weakly, and his body cooled down inch by inch.
At that moment, she felt that she couldn't live anymore.
The father she loves the most has left her, and it is impossible to call her, "It's gone."
She was very noisy when she was a child, talking too much and densely.
Father once pointed out the window to the cicada that kept beeping, and smiled, "You are just like that cicada."
In this way, she has a special nickname, too.
No one called her that except her father.
Lin Zhiyang's body began to struggle after being frozen for a moment, and the will to survive sprouted.
But the more this happened, the more excited Chang Zhihao became, and kept uttering obscene language.
"Tsk tsk, how pitiful! Lin Zhiyang, call me a few times, maybe I'll let you go."
"You can't say a few soft words! Then you deserve to be played by me!"
"Hey, your neck is so tender, has anyone kissed you before?"
He was used to seeing her arrogant and domineering. He was so happy to see her struggle at this moment that he forgot to do anything and only wanted to stimulate her with words.
In words, trample her down, drag her into hell.
Until the hand he pinched Lin Zhiyang's neck felt her wet tears.
At this moment, Chang Zhihao felt a deep sense of satisfaction, more satisfied than any other moment.
In the dark, struggling is useless.
One is a woman with a weak body and unbearable abdominal pain, and the other is a man with a lot of energy and malicious revenge.
The huge disparity in physical strength made Lin Zhiyang feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes involuntarily.
But she couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.
She should beg her, she should soften her attitude.
But she can't.
Chang Zhihao didn't hold her neck very hard, she could speak, but she couldn't speak a word.
This kind of despair made her brain unable to respond, and her thinking stopped.
Her weak physical strength was exhausted, unable to struggle any more, she fell silent.
Not only the outside world, but Lin Zhiyang's heart was completely shrouded in darkness.
Let yourself fall, perish, and die in the dark.
The delicate fragrance of the beauty seemed to be luring him.
Chang Zhihao took a deep breath and realized that he couldn't delay for too long.
Although there is no npc in this level, but Zhang and Du have talked just now, maybe someone has already found it.
This location is in the middle of the entire escape room, and it will take some time to find it.
But after so long a delay, Chang Zhihao knew that he needed a quick decision.
At this moment, his heart began to stir, he let go of her neck, put his hands on her shoulders, and was about to kiss Lin Zhiyang's face with his head down.
When he felt that Chang Zhihao was getting closer and closer, and his breath was about to spray on his face.
Lin Zhiyang still waved his hand vigorously at that moment, and slapped Chang Zhihao on the face.
The slap took all her strength.
She also knew that this slap would completely anger Chang Zhihao.
What greeted her next would be an endless storm and Chang Zhihao's disgusting violation.
No one can save her, and she cannot save herself.
Everyone seems to have disappeared into this world.
She was isolated in a dark place, and even the air seemed to be slowly becoming thinner.
Chang Zhihao was indeed irritated.
This slap aroused his anger to the peak again.
He spat.
The next second, he grabbed Lin Zhiyang's neck again, gritted his teeth and said, "Bitch!"
The air was so thin that Lin Zhiyang felt it was difficult to breathe.
The head also became blank again, and the eyelids began to become very heavy, and I just wanted to close them.
But right now.
Not knowing if it was an illusion, she heard footsteps.
In the next second, the darkness in front of her eyes was suddenly dispelled, and a circle of light was printed in her pupils.
Standing in the circle of light was a man she was extremely familiar with.