Chapter 174: Illusion

"Mr. Charles, does this dress look good?" said a smiling Margaret, gesturing as she placed a pale blue dress in front of her.

Looking at Charles, who didn't say anything, she took her long dress and walked towards the bedroom. "Since you don't say anything, I'll let you agree, and I think this dress is quite worthy of my shoes. ”

Margaret, who quickly changed into a light blue dress, walked out of the bedroom, and she gracefully walked around Charles,

He picked up the brand new men's clothes on the side and changed his clothes for Charles.

"Mr. Charles, you are tired of being stuffed in your room, let's go out for a walk, maybe go out for a walk, your illness will get better soon." ”

Just as Margaret had just taken off Charles's outer coat, she heard messy footsteps outside.

"Hmm, why are there so many voices, who did my brother bring here?"

Led by the mouse, the crew quickly shuttled through the streets, and soon a secluded two-story building appeared in front of them.

"It's inside!" Lily said, paw at the wooden door.

They were just about to rush in, when some of them with red sleeves appeared out of the air, weapons in their hands, and cold in their eyes.

"Get out of here!!" the cold-eyed Dip pulled out a revolver from his waist, and the others pulled out their weapons one after another.

Just as the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, a voice sounded from behind them, "Forget it, let them in." "That's Jay's voice.

Hearing his leader's order, the shadows of the red-sleeved men quickly disappeared and gave way to the door.

Dip didn't care so much, and rushed in excitedly.

However, when the crew of the narwhal hurried into the room, they were stunned to find that the richly decorated room was in shambles, and a beautiful young girl, holding a man, was crying in a low voice.

"Where's the captain??! where the hell has Captain Charles gone!" Deepp shouted angrily.

Margaret, whose eyes were red like rabbits, raised her head and choked up: "Woo woo, there is a monster that snatched Mr. Charles two times ago." ”

In the dark sea, a fleet is sailing fast, including normal steam ships emitting black smoke and some strange ships with huge turtle shells as ships.

However, no matter what the ship was, it was very badly damaged at this time, as if it had just been fought in a often difficult naval battle.

At the head of the fleet was a two-hundred-meter-long ship, which was the seat of the Governor of the World, but now it belonged to someone else.

Anna, who was a little short of breath, rolled over on the fluffy top, and after a long pause wearing only a transparent tulle, she turned her head to look at Charles, who was ** on the side.

"Girl, just can't do it, I guess I'll be shy to hug and kiss you when I find you, is it really a teddy bear? Men don't use it like this, you're right." Gao Zhiming. ”

Charles looked at the electric lights on the board that swayed with the waves of the sea, and his face was not unresponsive.

Anna stroked her sticky hair and ran her fingers in circles around Charles's wounded mouth.

"I found out about you three years ago, and I heard that you jumped off by yourself, and I was still waiting for you to come and pick me up, and the result was like this?"

"Look what you're going to become, if I hadn't left a hand on you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to get the body back. ”

"When did your left hand fall off? Why didn't you write to me?"

Anna held Charles's head in her hand and whispered all sorts of things, Charles was talking nonsense, and the two of them had their own words.

Half an hour later, Anna sat up again, the corners of her mouth curled with a hint of charm and charm, and she leaned down and kissed Charles's neck with her scarlet lips.

Her limbs began to lengthen rapidly, returning to their gray tentacles, which were thicker and longer than before.

"After the intermission, we continued. ”

The tentacles with gray roots squirmed, slowly wrapping Charles's head, and the tentacles became more and more, and finally wrapped Charles's head into a tentacle ball.

Charles was lying on the beach basking in the sun while painting.

The sun is warm on the body, very comfortable,

Charles stopped his paintbrush and looked up at the sun. "A little bit, if only the temperature was a little lower. ”

The sun in the sky quickly receded, and it was just the time when it was just rising in the morning, and the temperature was just right.

"Well, that's fine. Charles nodded and continued to paint, and as the brush smeared on the canvas, an abstract man curled up on the ground, screaming in despair and hysteria, appeared on the canvas.

"Perfect. Satisfied, Charles picked up the frame of the picture standing in the sand and framed it.

The "rustling" brush continued to smear on the canvas, and the second painting was quickly painted by him.

The background color of this painting is pitch black, and as the brush outlines, several tentacles appear and disappear in the darkness, and the tentacles also grasp a deformed and bloated monster, which has a faint trace of human traces.

After framing the second picture, Charles moved on to the third. The background color of the painting is scarlet, and as Charles adds details, the paper is covered with cracked eyeballs, broken bones, and ripped tentacles.

When the third painting was finished, Charles stood up and hung the three paintings on the white wall next to it.

After scrutinizing his new work for a while, Charles turned to the other paintings on the surrounding walls, all of which were his work.

Although the genres are different, most of the themes are despair, depression and madness.

Suddenly, Charles stopped in front of a painting, a lone tentacle with gray roots, which he remembered he hadn't painted.

Soon his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden voice next to him.

"Dude, why are you drawing these? Isn't it good to draw something that men like? Richard asked, putting his elbow on Charles's shoulder.

"You know what, these are called art, you have to draw those things yourself. Charles knocked his hand off.

"Cut, I'm too lazy to paint, it's not easy to come back, I'm going to a feast at sea, see you back." Richard walked towards the door of the next studio.

With a middle finger gesture to his back, Charles sat on the gaming chair next to him, picked up the VR blindfold next to him and put it on.

The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and on the barren plain, a group of people were laughing and fighting wild monsters in the distance.

It was his crew, they were playing a game, Charles picked up the staff in his hand and walked towards them. "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, let's go, let's go to the next dungeon. ”

The dragon dozens of meters high was quickly wiped out by Charles, and equipment of various colors burst out on the ground, Charles happily shared the harvest with everyone.

Just as he was holding an axe in his hand and putting a silver helmet on his head, he suddenly saw something on the dragon's walls.

He walked over and looked over and saw that it was a tentacle that seemed to be still squirming.

Charles frowned, "What's the matter, there's a bug in this game?"

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