Chapter 64: Dolco Bath
"You're back, the Countess is getting angry!" Dalvera, the head maid, glanced sideways at the girl who had been brought back by several people, and complained anxiously.
Just as he was about to say something more, a cold female voice came.
"Dalwila, have you brought it? When can I start the Dolco bath? ”
Due to the angle, we are not in a position where we can see the person speaking inside.
However, that cold voice is heard once, and it is impossible to forget.
Yes, it was her - the mistress of the castle, Countess Marie.
Our pupils widened, and we all subconsciously shrank our bodies into the shadows.
"The man has been brought, Countess." The handmaiden turned around and looked at Mary respectfully.
She clapped her hands, and the three fierce-looking maids next to her immediately walked to the group of black-robed people.
The three black-robed men in front handed the girl they had captured to the maid, and then stepped aside.
"Bring people in." Dalvera, the head maid, spoke in a slightly cruel voice.
"Yes!"
After answering in unison, someone next to him immediately turned the pulley mechanism on the left-hand side, and three birdcages of about 1.8 meters in diameter slowly fell from the circular vault with a diameter of about four meters on the ceiling.
When the birdcage was completely parked on the ground, the fierce maids of the five big and three thick put the three girls who were desperately resisting and struggling into it.
After the entrance is locked, the birdcage is raised to the ceiling.
The desperate screams of the three girls immediately echoed in the underground palace.
They struggled desperately to call for help, but it was all in vain.
"I'll go, don't we care about this?" Zhang Qiang saw that a few of us were indifferent, and looked at me anxiously.
"Calm down!" I clenched my sweat-soaked fist tightly, and the bruises on my forehead bulged: "This is the game world, and nothing is real. If this is a trap set by Mary, wouldn't we be playing the right role when we go out now? ”
"Yes, we can't be impulsive now, I looked at it just now, there is no Qiqi among the three girls, she should be safe for the time being. We can't let our teammates die for the sake of someone who has nothing to do with the game world! Wang Yi also persuaded.
"Qiangzi, I can understand your feelings, but now is really not the time to go out, let's take a look!" Situ Cao also sighed.
"Shh Zhang Qiang snorted lightly and stopped talking.
While they were talking, the three girls had already risen into the air.
Dalvera, the chief handmaiden, and two of her fierce maids approached them with red-hot iron tongs.
Although Mary could not be seen at this time, her gloomy laughter kept coming from the palace, which made people shudder.
It seemed that the more painful the girls' wails, the more cheerful her laughter became.
I just felt creepy, what a woman who was twisted to the extreme.
Dalvera was the first to go under the cage and stabbed her long, red-hot iron tongs at one of the girls, and then she shouted, "Let's start!" ”
With the same sinister sound, with a pop, bright iron thorns bounced on the originally smooth birdcage iron pipe.
Touched by the hot iron tongs, the girl subconsciously stepped back, and suddenly, the iron thorns on the birdcage pierced the girl's back.
Red blood splattered everywhere like a shower.
The other two maids did the same.
Inside the palace, desperate wails and cruel sneers mingle with a kind of inexplicable forest that permeates the castle.
At this moment, Mary walked from her seat to the bottom of the birdcage.
Removing her gorgeous robe, she walked to the middle of the birdcage with a cold sneer on her lips.
Only then did I realize that under the three birdcages was a bath-like design.
Don't......
An extremely cruel thought flashed through my heart.
"Come on! Young life! Hahaha...... "Marie looked up, her hands outstretched, as if expecting something.
As her words fell, the maids on both sides quickly pulled the chains on one side.
Suddenly, the originally static birdcage began to shake back and forth like a pendulum.
The screams in the birdcage grew louder.
Countless iron thorns pierced the girl locked inside, scarlet blood splattered out, and the rich smell of rust overflowed the entire underground palace.
And the Countess of Namarie was now directly below the three birdcages, bathing in blood as if welcoming the rain.
The blood began to trickle down like water, and Mary laughed all over her.
Her hair, face, and arms were covered in blood that had begun to turn black and dark after contact with the air, and she looked hideous.
I don't know how long it took, but the girl in the cage gradually lost her voice, and the blood stopped dripping.
Her bath has also come to an end for the time being.
Looking at the inhuman scene in front of me, I couldn't help the churning nausea, and the sympathy in my heart, and told myself over and over again that this was just a game world.
"Damn!" In the end, I couldn't hold back, and I slammed my fist on the stone wall next to me, and cursed.
The three girls were covered in holes, and as the person next to them stopped pulling, they slowly collapsed to the bottom of the cage, looking like they were hopeless.
However, the more terrifying scene has just begun.
Darvera, the chief maid, slowly approached one of the birdcages and glanced at the person next to him, who willingly opened the door of the nearest birdcage.
She approached, leaned over, and reached out to pinch the dying girl's face.
I looked left and right, and I seemed to be very satisfied.
"That's her!" She got up again and pointed to the girl.
"Yes!"
After an indifferent answer, the maid had an extra delicate knife in her hand.
It's the kind of knife that peels fruit, silver, bright, and has an icy smell.
Dalvera glanced again at Countess Marie, who had already bathed in the clear water.
"Hurry up, the Countess will be dining in a moment." The sinister voice was emotionless, as if what she was talking about was just today's weather.
The two maids nodded, one leaning over the girl's head, while the other approached her quickly with a knife.
The moment the knife fell, the hearts of several of us shrank violently, and we subconsciously turned our faces away.
When he turned his head again, he saw that the maid with the knife had an extra beautiful plate in her hand, and in the middle of it was a piece of smooth fresh meat with blood.
The left side of the girl's face was bright red.
Needless to say, we all guessed where the meat on that plate came from.
"It's horrible, it's terrible!" Zhang Qiang saw that his teeth were chattering.
Soon, the plate was served to Countess Mary, who had already been washed.
Dressed in a red and black robe, she took the plate and ate it.
Mary chewed on the girl's cheek meat one bite at a time, as if she were tasting some earthly delicacy.
A few of us were sick to our stomachs.
After a while, she finally put down the plate, and her indifferent black eyes glanced at the chief maid beside her.
"How's the people in Turso?"
I was horrified, had they noticed that something was wrong?