Curtain 31 Knife killing
The upright are suddenly two people less. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The remaining six people decided to support each other and survive in this paradise
They built a mansion in the middle of the forest, and it was so elegant, and the beautiful patterns reminded them all of the waves of the beautiful long hair of the disappeared beauty.
In short, after the construction of this foreign pavilion, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
With a house, they can live here with peace of mind.
The beauty of the paradise and the relaxation of the paradise may slowly relax them.
The remaining six didn't look for the two missing people, and they probably knew who had done it.
Yes, that clown.
After both men disappeared, the obscured memories faded into a faint fog, or at least, they realized that someone was plotting to kill them.
So, they built a foreign mansion, not only to live, but also to prevent the clown's persecution.
Then the sun rises and the moon sets, and the days pass.
On a holiday that is not very clear, they decide to have a banquet. No one could tell what the festival was, but it was decided to hold a banquet, and everyone was happy to prepare, and no one asked who initiated the banquet without interest.
After all, it's a long way from the outside world, and life in paradise is lazy.
It was a lavish and rotten party, where almost everyone was happily drinking wine made from the fine grapes of the paradise, eating a lovely and dangerous creature in the paradise called Maoyu, and the gentlemen were smoking cigarettes and boasting to each other about the past before they met.
Of course, there are still some gray areas that can only be obtained, and some of the joyful powder that they deliberately went out to get was also sucked by them.
The reason why I said almost all of them before was because there was the youngest among them.
The young child did not like tobacco and alcohol, he hated the pungency of wine and the choking of cigarettes, and he did not dare to touch the powder. Of course, although he didn't admit it, it was only because he wasn't old yet.
But now he didn't want to be in the mansion anymore, the smell of smoke and alcohol made him hate, so he ran out of the mansion, intending to soak up the fresh air in the nearby forest.
The moonlight was clean, like the purest thing in the world, and it was falling from the sky. The young child tilts his head and looks at the moon.
I always feel ...... It's a bit dangerous......
For some reason, he suddenly felt that the air he had inhaled in his lungs was so cold, as cold as winter, and the air was stirring around in the lobes of his lungs like a knife.
That's a red flag.
He blinked, and a strange and familiar memory surfaced. Swallowing, he looked at the dark areas of the forest around him.
yes, remember, clown, clown is in there!
His legs trembled a little, but he quickly turned around and wanted to run back to the mansion.
Yes, they must be told that they must not let that clown really become an inhuman monster, that foreign pavilion can only resist human magic, but it cannot resist inhuman persecution.
He had just thought this, but his feet froze, his body was unbalanced, and he fell to the ground.
He thought he had tripped over something, but when he tried to move his feet, he found that he was restrained.
Looking back, it was not the expected silk thread, but a tiny rust-colored chain, like a snake.
āā¦ā¦ What the hell is this! ā
He was in a hurry all of a sudden, and he dragged his foot twice without moving, and hurriedly shouted for help to the foreign pavilion.
But the louder music in the mansion drowned out his voice.
His heart was full of anxiety and trepidation. That's the most mature guy's gramophone, he's always been a treasurer, and the guy who prides himself on being wise today found him and asked him to play it tonight, but the mature guy refused with an iron face.
But why is it ringing now!
His eyes widened, and he saw a young man in white standing in the mansion, and he looked at himself teasingly and shook his head.
Who's that?
But without thinking too much about it, the footsteps of the man had already appeared behind him.
"Wait...... Wait a minute! ā
But the other side did not stop.
He turned over and saw the blonde girl in the moonlight, wearing a strange clown mask, and a delicate doll with a thread that she dragged on the ground.
His heart seemed to skip a beat, and he knew he was going to be like that.
He let out a pitiful groan.
"Love, Miss Alice, leave me alone......"
This time, the other party stopped again, and then a pleasant voice came from under the mask.
"You call me...... Alice? ā
The other party was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember something, and his face changed suddenly.
The teenage clown laughed and pulled out a sharp knife from under her skirt.
"Thank you for your advance blessings."
"Wait...... Wait!! ā
Then the sharp knife was raised high.
With the chaotic dance music in the room, the blood turned into the most beautiful dancing queen, dancing in the moonlight.
One, two, three......
Then, the blood-stained clown returned to the forest contentedly with something, leaving only the headless corpse in the moonlight to bleed like a faucet, and the blood-stained knife that had been dulled by the side of the corpse.
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"The world is false."
Saying this, Fujiwara Meihong slammed the cup on the table, and looked at it with a gaze that seemed to be burning all the time.
"Yakumo Murasaki, we have to think of a way to go back."
Yakumo Zi frowned, she didn't like the other party she was talking to was such a strong person who didn't intend to give herself any room to speak.
But before she could say anything, Hakurei Reimu glared at Mei Hong.
"Shut up first, sister red!"
Fujiwara glanced at her and nodded.
And Yakumo Purple also opened her mouth at the signal of Hakurei Reimu.
āā¦ā¦ I'm not here to do anything, but to find out the truth. ā
"The truth?"
Fujiwara chuckled and squinted at her.
"Yakumo Zi, don't lie to yourself, I don't have any interest in playing with you, Huiyin's current situation is not good, although the woman named Bai Ze is very similar to Huiyin, but they are two different people."
Hakurei Reimu shook her head.
"No, Meihong, that's the mark of Huiyin's existence in this world."
Fujiwara Mei Hong squinted at Hakurei Reimu and chuckled.
"The shrine maiden of Hakurei. No, now I can only call you Hakurei Reimu, what kind of existence do you think a person refers to? ā
Then, without waiting for Reimu to speak, she raised her head and began to speak to herself.
"It is a collection of human appearance, character, temperament, life experience, thoughts, and so on."
She lowered her gaze and looked at Hakurei Reimu and Yakumo Murasaki.
"Do you approve of it?"
Hakuri Reimu blinked and nodded.
Fujiwara Meihong showed such a disdainful smile.
"Then since Yakumo Zi is no longer the Yakumo Purple at that time, regardless of her appearance for the time being, her personality, temperament, life experience, and thoughts have changed."
She pointed to the girl with long blond hair, but her gaze shaved like a razor towards Hakurei Reimu.
"Say, who is she now?"
ps: Che-chan touches his head~