The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 152

Just when everyone thought this was the end…

Yu Ziyang took a deep breath and continued, “I couldn’t believe it at the time. The child was clearly conceived when I was at home. How could he possibly be my father’s?”

“But anger clouded my mind. I threw the child onto the hard wooden bed, and he immediately started crying loudly in pain.”

“My father rushed in at the sound of the child’s crying, asking what had happened?”

“He looked so sympathetically at that little bastard. This made me even more suspicious that he really was the child’s biological father.”

“I angrily confronted my father, asking if he had had relations with her? Whether the child was really his?”

“My father’s eyes darted around, saying, ‘It doesn’t matter, he’s still of the Yu family’s blood, whose child it is doesn’t change that.'”

“I was so angry that my face turned red, and in a rage, I lost all reason. I ran to the yard, grabbed a wood-cutting axe, and struck my father with it. His head was severed in an instant, falling to the ground, with blood spurting high like a fountain, staining the ceiling red.”

“The little bastard on the bed seemed too scared to cry.”

“I can have a son, I can have a brother, but I absolutely cannot tolerate my wife’s infidelity with my own father resulting in a bastard.”

“I killed that little bastard.”

“Children are so fragile. After a few falls on the ground, he was like smashed mud, with his arms and legs coming off, his round belly burst open, spilling his innards everywhere.”

Hearing this, several players shivered.

Yu Ziyang’s tone was calm, but it gave them a sense of reality.

It was as if he had really experienced these events.

“She lay on the bed, watching everything calmly with blood splattered on her pale face. I tried to wipe the blood off her face, but it only spread more.”

“I said to her: ‘We can have another child, but it must be mine.'”

“She suddenly laughed, saying, ‘But didn’t you kill your own offspring?'”

“Seeing my face turn instantly blank, she continued to laugh: ‘I only slept with your father after getting pregnant. He thought he was still strong and virile!'”

“‘How does it feel to have killed your own father and son?'”

“Yu Ziyang, look at your son shattered on the ground, he’s watching you…”

“Yu Ziyang, look at your father’s head, dead with eyes still open, he’s also watching you…”

“Her voice repeated over and over in my ears, even as I frenziedly chopped at her mouth with a knife, her voice kept ringing.”

“Until her body was hacked to pieces, and blood dyed the entire bed red.”

“She lay with wide eyes, her shattered mouth opening and closing: ‘Yu Ziyang, I’m watching you too…'”

The story ended there, and the room fell into a heavy silence.

The flame of the white candle flickered slightly, and a pool of wax had formed on the floor.

“Is this… really your own experience?”

Liu Yue asked uncertainly, looking at Yu Ziyang with a hint of fear. After all, this person might very well be a human trafficker, a violent maniac, a murderer!

Yu Ziyang suddenly turned his face, grinning with a chilling display of teeth: “How could that be? I’m telling a story, not confessing to a crime.”

Liu Yue awkwardly smiled: “Sorry, you told it so realistically.”

?I bet Yu Ziyang is telling the truth.?

?I suggest the police check this Yu Ziyang, he doesn’t seem to be making it up.?

?Wow, his story is true, it happened in the village next to ours. Our mountain villages are poor, many bachelors who can’t find wives end up buying them. Then there was this guy from the next village who brought back a very beautiful girlfriend. Everyone thought she was trafficked, but the man said she was willing to marry him because she was disabled and couldn’t find anyone else.?

?Can you just say everything at once, instead of dragging it out??

?Later, the man went to work and only came back when his wife was giving birth. He returned home and went crazy, hacking his wife, child, and his own parents to death.?

?The whole house was bloody and filled with gore, it was terrible.?

?But that guy was executed long ago, it’s not this player, everyone can relax.?

Hearing this, the audience was relieved of their doubts about Yu Ziyang.

However, the live stream audience suddenly became very interested in this storytelling session.

They even started a poll to choose whose story was the most thrilling and terrifying.

And they were even more eager to hear Qing Li’s story.

“Then I’ll go second!”

Just as Jing Tao was about to speak, he was startled by the sound of “click clack click clack.”

He looked up towards the source of the sound and saw Qing Li holding a KFC family bucket, with a fried chicken wing in her mouth.

“Sorry, I haven’t had breakfast, lunch, or dinner. Don’t mind me having some late-night snacks, right?”

Qing Li blinked her watery eyes, looking innocently pitiful.

Jing Tao and the other players wanted to say: They did mind a bit.

Because the smell made them hungry too.

“How about you go first?” Jing Tao looked at Qing Li.

Qing Li nodded, spat out the chicken bone from her mouth, and her youthful face suddenly turned serious.

At that moment, everyone’s emotions were stirred.

The live stream audience was also eagerly anticipating…

In the room, the silence was so deep that even breathing felt heavy.

Qing Li’s face shifted between light and shadow. She moved her lips, and in a cool voice slowly said three words: “Fried chicken wings.”

Players: ???

Live audience: ???

Question marks flew across the screen.

What do fried chicken wings have to do with a horror story?

Everyone was waiting for Qing Li to continue, but she just kept eating from the family bucket.

“Qing Li, the task in the game is to tell a horror story, not to list dishes,” Liu Yue whispered to her.

Qing Li tilted her head, a frown on her forehead: “Aren’t fried chicken wings scary? Do you know how they are made?”

Liu Yue, confused, replied: “I know, but what does that have to do with a horror story?”

Forgive her limited intelligence, she really didn’t understand.

Qing Li bit into a crispy chicken wing and said: “A mother’s body, wrapped in her child’s fluids, is deep-fried in oil and then eaten. Isn’t that scary?”

Silence…

On second thought, it does seem quite horrifying…

But…

Could you not have the words “Delicious” written all over your face?

?Yikes, that’s so scary, I’m shivering and tears are suddenly streaming from the corners of my mouth.?

?Mom, I want to eat fried chicken wings.?

?Haven’t heard such a terrifying and thrilling story in a long time, I’m going to vote for the little village girl against my conscience.?

?KFC: Please don’t tell such a cruel story while holding a KFC family bucket. I’ll give you a hundred thousand, buy McDonald’s next time.?

After Qing Li’s story, the players collectively closed in on themselves.

When it was the third player’s turn to tell a story, Liu Yue tremulously raised her hand.

“I’ll tell the third one!”

The other players looked at Liu Yue, anticipating her story.

Liu Yue said in a low voice: “Fried chicken leg.”

Other players: “……”