1217 Butterfly Boy 32
To confirm the idea, she hurried to the first floor.
โโฆโฆ It's exactly the same. โ
In the face of this oil painting, she seems to know too much and is very emotional.
Bad fate......
It turned out that the painting hanging in the hall was about Madame Butterfly and her husband who disappeared after marriage.
The young man in the painting is exactly the same as the guy in the coffin, and his hair color is also the same.
Absolutely the same!
At that moment, she heard the clatter of the pages of the book. It came from her purse.
When she opened her bag, she was messing with the yellowed notebook she had taken out of the safe.
The Juggernaut lazily prompted, "Congratulations on discovering Huadian...... Now, it is possible to read the information of the deceased. โ
Since she got the notebook, she has tried all kinds of methods but has not been able to open it.
Now it's on its own.
It's finally time to trigger the preconditions.
Lan Shuying suddenly thought that this might be an important prop.
The prerequisite for opening the notebook, she guessed that she was going to carry the notebook with her, as well as discovering the "husband and wife" relationship between the blood clan and Madame Butterfly.
Assuming she didn't have psychic sense, and didn't see the Blood's appearance and clothes in advance, she would only be able to meet him face-to-face if she was caught by the Bloodclan in the next three days......
If she was lucky, she would think of this painting and discover another identity of the Bloodline. At that time, how to make good use of this book may be the key to whether the participants can escape from the hands of the blood clan.
Lan Shuying opened the book.
The title page is painted with a pattern of two hearts with one stone, and the payment is written in flowers, which is the style of the girl's handbook.
Looking further back, it's not Madame Butterfly's diary, but a script.
The heroine of the play is the eldest lady of an aristocratic family.
Her family has a manor house far from the city, and that's where the story begins.
When the girl was fourteen years old, she followed her elders to the manor to escape the summer, and met a beautiful boy by the flowers, and she fell in love with the boy at first sight. The boy threw her a paper ball and asked her to meet her at the flower garden tonight.
"Love at first sight......
Lan Shuying nodded at the word, her expression subtle.
The Juggernaut intoxicated with sugar: "Oh, this romantic love ......"
"You wait," Lan Shuying interrupted, "At that time, they didn't say a word, and it was love at first sight just by looking at their faces?" It's just a matter of seeing the color, tui. โ
โโฆโฆ Oh, you're so confused. The Juggernaut retracted his intoxication and reminded, "Watch the time, he's coming out soon." โ
At this moment, the blood-colored rainbow bridge above the ruins of the ancient castle was crumbling, and only a few remnants were barely supported, indicating that the seal was about to be broken.
Lan Shuying snorted and hurriedly read the rest of the script.
"That's enough."
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Two figures came to the wall in the shade of the trees.
This section of the wall had not been repaired for too long, and the bricks had collapsed, revealing a half-human-high gap that any adult could easily climb over.
The laundry lady was pulled here by the coachman, her delicate face was extremely indifferent, and in the face of the "life road" in front of her, she just pulled the corners of her mouth, as if she was not interested: "This is it?" โ
The coachman turned around and looked at her from head to toe, puzzled.
The voice just now was very different from the weakness in his impression, but it didn't seem to have changed this way, and he turned back and looked out.
A harmless smile hung on the corner of the woman's lips, and the swan's neck rotated clockwise.
He heard the soft thud of bones.
Yu Guang saw the other party cross his fingers and rotate his wrists.
I have to say, the gesture is beautiful.
The coachman subconsciously regarded this as a girl's dance, and did not take it seriously, pointing to the gap in the fence and saying, "This is it, I have thought for a long time, the gate cannot be opened, but this place should allow us to escape." โ
"Get out...... What are you doing? โ
The female worker spoke slowly, with a banter in her eyes.
If the driver looked back, he would know that this man was indeed different.
"Get out and hide. That thing is coming out soon, isn't he very powerful, let him try it. The coachman thought of the look in the butler's eyes when he left, which was bland to the extreme, but even more contemptuous...... He couldn't help but be annoyed.
He hated: "When he dies, we will come back, and we will win." โ
The female worker nudged him: "Then you go." โ
The coachman thought she wouldn't go, so he turned back to her and said, "Don't you know what's wrong, yes, you like the butler, so do you know what kind of monster he is?" If you make contact with him again, you will die! โ
The female worker snorted.
"You don't have to worry about it."
As if hating iron and steel, the coachman dragged the female worker to the side of the gap, "You go up!" โ
The woman's eyes were sharp, her waist twisted, she got rid of him like a snake, and with one hand against the wall, she jumped up and trampled the coachman, landed on him and choked his throat.
She asked curiously, "Why don't you go?" Pretending to be a good person, don't you want to explore my way? โ
In fact, her tone was very calm.
It's just that, in line with their state, that peace has also become contempt.
Without waiting for the driver to refute, she slammed her fist into the man's left eye socket, and when he was dizzy, she grabbed his collar and dragged him to the gap in the wall.
The situation has really turned around.
The driver was confused.
Until he was dragged to his feet and pushed up, his head was shattered by a hurricane in the gap in an instant.
The headless body fell, and someone's wail seemed to echo in the air.
A transparent object flew out of the empty neck, stirred up by the gust of wind that was chasing after it.
The "female worker" tore the hem of his shirt, wiped her face clean, and said to herself, "Get out? Just dodge? You didn't wake up, you forgot who you really are......"
Shaking her head, she stretched.
is still that delicate face, but the temperament of the whole person is completely different.
With the ease of cat and mouse, she looked at a shivering bush: "Come out." โ
"If you don't come out, are you waiting for me to arrest you?"
Before the words fell, the cook stood up from behind the bushes, trembling: "I...... I didn't see anything......"
She covered her eyes tightly, and her fat flesh trembled.
"You're scared, are you afraid that I'll stuff you too......"
The girl circled around her a few times, playing with her white chef's hat, rounding it and flattening it as if it had fun.
"You can't remember......"
"Actually, I remember you, we came in together......"
"Yes...... Died together. โ
The cook was so frightened by her that she couldn't speak, this person is crazy!
The girl looked at her with pity, there were still beads of blood on the edge of her cheeks, and she even added an explanation to the cook who had always been disgusted: "He is not worried about whether this road can be walked, and he brought me to explore the way, he should die." โ
"I won't hurt you, you...... Find your own place to hide. โ
I don't know how long it took.
The breeze is blowing.
When the cook opened her eyes again, the other party had disappeared.