Chapter 260: The Story of the Flower Building

He came out!

The same blue hat as himself, the same face as himself, the same figure as himself, the only difference is his dark pupils.

In Pique's eyes, his pupils became darker and darker, as if they had condensed into solid obsidian, shining black in the dimly lit tower.

"Zhu Tian......" Peake showed a strange gaze, "What have you been through in there......?

"I just heard your conversation, this guy deceived me!" Zhu Tian interrupted Pique coldly and said, "So, I dismantled him." ”

Peake looked at the flying ribs and swallowed a mouthful of spit. Suddenly, a white skeletal face flashed in his heart, "Squeak," the skull bared its white teeth and shrieked, "I'm helpful Squeak!"

Zhu Tian suddenly approached Pique, two obsidian-like pupils staring at him deeply, "soft-hearted guy," Zhu Tian said in a deep voice, "You have to know what I have experienced in it! He also told you, it is full of the breath of the undead, the breath of death, he told you that this is a big supplement for the undead? Fart! Let go of his shit! Lao Tzu hallucinated after ten minutes in that disgusting air! In the darkness, it seemed that there were 10,000 undead roaring at me! This is a big supplement? Fuck the big supplement!"

Vicious! Peake only felt an endless aura of violence sweeping in front of him!

At this moment, a cage seemed to appear in the air, directly suppressing Piqué inside! Outside the cage was endless darkness, and Pique seemed to see in the darkness that something was slowly walking towards him!

"No!" he looked at the world outside the cage in alarm, and at this moment, he wanted to make the cage that locked him a little stronger.

I don't know when, the cage is gone, and the horror in front of me is gone. He felt a beam of light coming in from outside the jade gate of the Tower of the Dead! Shooting onto the ground in front of him, and this light was slowly moving towards him! This was the feeling of awakening? In a trance, Peake saw Zhu Tian's hand resting on the stone door again!

Is he going to close the door?

"Zhu Tian, I'm about to wake up! Follow me!" Peake rushed up and grabbed Zhu Tian's shoulders suddenly! At this moment, the light that hit the ground also touched Peake's body! At this moment, the light melted like ice and snow, and when this light completely disappeared, Peake and Zhu Tian also disappeared.

The next moment, the Tower of the Dead fell silent. Only an open stone door remained.

Silence, as if all the silence of a thousand years has been condensed here.

While!

Suddenly, a discordant voice broke the silence.

It turned out that it was a rib that suddenly moved on the ground, and I don't know how long it took for this rib to move on the ground again. This time, he stood upright directly on the ground, swayed from side to side, and then staggered to his feet.

Syllable!

The beating ribs hit the stone door, making a crisp sound, it was not in a hurry, slowly groped along the stone door, and finally found the gap, and then, staggeringly jumped into the darkness of the stone door......

......

Tulips, daffodils, carnations, and black thorns all joined the ranks of cleaning the main building.

Mandala was the first to get up, and was already tidying up her room almost as soon as it was dawn, and when she had simply tidied up the room that belonged to Ryder, she began to tidy up the main building, and after an hour, her sisters began to come out of the room to help her tidy up.

It's easy to destroy, but it's hard to build. It may only take five or six minutes to destroy the entire main building like this, but the mandalas and their tidying up all morning, from dawn until noon, simply returned all the clutter to its original position.

They couldn't move the heavy bookshelves that were two people high, so they had to sort the books that had fallen from them and stack them in the corners, and they didn't have the ability to repair the broken staircase, but they cleaned all the wood and sawdust in the room. A morning has passed, and the whole of the main building has been completely renewed.

Everything is in order, and at this rate, the entire main building may be in order today.

The five girls sat together sweating profusely, they were so tired that they couldn't speak, where had the pampered "little nightingale" done such heavy work, although in the past half a month, they had also found their own jobs in the peaceful town, but it was not like this kind of physically demanding work.

Bright sunlight shone down through the cracked windows and shone on the ground, creating strange spots of light. Like a golden zebra with black spots, like a golden cloud with imperfections.

Negativity always makes people's mood better, and looking at the results in front of them, their tired mood is also soothed. In the past half a month, these five girls have had their own nightmares.

Mandala often dreamed that the fire burned on her face, which could not be extinguished even with water, and later she ran with all her strength in the fire and cried in the fire.

Black Thorn dreamed that he was standing in the middle of a fire, and was so frightened that he lost all his strength, and finally, a prince dressed in a purple noble dress saved him from the fire. Then when she looked closely at the prince, she found that the prince had become a mandala......

Tulip dreamed that when she was a child, she accidentally broke a brazier, and in an instant the fire spread, spreading rapidly to all sides. The final scene changes to Hualou, and she hears a sister crying in Hualou. But she was like a child, and she was too frightened to move.

Narcissus didn't dream about flames, because she had insomnia, and when it got dark, she was so distracted that she would desperately look at the candles and watch the oil lamps. Listening to the sisters shouting in their sleep: "Run, run!" Only when the sky was bright did she feel a little sleepy, and slept for an hour or two, so she was the last to get up today, but the sisters knew that she was suffering from insomnia, not only did not complain, but gave her a warm smile. At this time, she had two heavy dark circles on her face, and she dozed off from time to time, dazed. In fact, it wasn't the fire that brought her insomnia, and before the fire, she also had insomnia. Sometimes, when everyone sees her in a daze, they will jokingly call her "Sleeping Fairy".

Finally, there is Carnation, a milky girl, that soft and glutinous personality is like her name, and there is full tenderness on that baby's fat face. She doesn't dream, never has nightmares, and Mandala sometimes jokes that Carnation is the little lover of the god of light. Among the many sisters in Hualou, she is the least talkative, and only speaks five or six sentences a day, so when she speaks, everyone listens attentively. "I miss my sisters, I don't know where they have gone, Sister Isju, Sister Lavender, Sister Hibiscus......" A name after a name spat out in her mouth, as if the tenderness of the whole world had gathered in her voice.

What Mandala thinks about most is actually her rice noodle girl, and vaguely, she always has a bad premonition. At this time, she heard Carnation speak, and she suddenly surged with anger. "What do you want them to do?" she complained angrily, "who cares about you when the fire and the explosion break out? Everyone knows that you have a problem with drowsiness, and if it weren't for the black thorns rushing into the fire, you would have burned into a fire beauty! ”

When Mandala said this, both Narcissus and Tulip bowed their heads.

"Well...... "I really want to thank Sister Blackthorn and you...... Sister Mandala. "In the end, they fainted from the black smoke, and it was the mandala who rushed in and dragged them out. Otherwise, Da Huo didn't have a chance to kiss her delicate face.

Mandala lowered his head and unconsciously touched the scar on his face, half a month has passed, and the pain seems to still be burning in his heart. Her proud face, her proudest battle, was destroyed in the fire.

"Sister Tulip, what are you doing!" Suddenly, a scream rang out from the main building. I don't know what I saw, which made Carnation suddenly scream and cry.

The mandala looked for a sound, and saw a blood stain emerge on the haughty and cold face of the tulip! The blood stain faintly flashed a half-inch-long crack! "Tulip!?" Mandala saw that she was holding a broken clay bowl in her hand. "Why did you scratch your face?" she immediately reached out and snatched the ceramic shard from Tulip's hand. The ceramic shards were stained with blood and a bleak glow shining in the sun.

The "little nightingales" in the flower building all have a mouth-watering face, so when they get along, one is more arrogant than the other, but everyone in the flower building will put away their arrogance in front of the tulips and make a respectful look. Not only because Tulip is the most senior sister in the flower building, but also because Tulip has real arrogance! This kind of quiet arrogance is the temperament that all little nightingales dream of! Legend has it that her body flows with the blood of the Yodelman nobles, and as for whether it is true or not, there is no way to verify, because the Yodelman royal family has disappeared from the mainland for two hundred and fifty-six years. However, this does not affect the sisters' admiration for tulips. In private, they all respectfully called Tulip the "aristocratic lady" in the flower building.

However, at this time, the "noble lady" slashed her arrogant face expressionlessly! "Knowing that Sister Carnation was still in the fire, I didn't rush in to save her. Seeing the black thorns running in, seeing the mandala running in too, and I, choosing cowardice, it will be a shame for my life!" The blood quickly dragged a long trail on her face, and finally blushed her golden silk dress. The pain didn't make her frown, it only made her gaze colder.

The mandala froze, the black thorn unconsciously touched his face, and the carnation cried in fright.

Narcissus had a look of shame on her face, as she had chosen to stand outside the fire. "I'm sorry for you," she said, bowing her head, and immediately got up and ran quickly towards the door.

"Narcissus, don't go!" shouted Mandala from behind. Tulips bleed, carnations wept, and Black Thorns reacted the fastest, and were the first to get up and chase after them. However, as soon as she stood up, she froze there.

I saw that as soon as Narcissus rushed to the door, he collided with a person. "You ......" she tried to run out sideways, but was grabbed by a large hand and thrown into the house.

The Black Thorn hugged the fallen Narcissus, and looked angrily and terrified at the person who suddenly walked in. As he drew nearer, the Black Thorn had to lift Narcissus up, step by step, until there was nowhere to retreat, and the five girls were gathered together again.

A cold, deep black pupil peeked out from under the blue hat, "Where's Emma? do you know?" he asked coldly.