Chapter 221: It's like a real war
The lights in the theater were dim, and since we were all sitting, I couldn't see who was on the 24th.
"There are too many answers to your question, I'll give you the answer you want the most, you are unjustly killed."
The voice is cold, and it belongs to someone in a certain grade who is about the same as me.
"Answer, wrong."
The woman laughed fiercely, and her makeup, which was originally like a fairy, was as hideous as a ghost.
"Tick Tick"
The blood in her body, which had stopped flowing, suddenly accelerated.
The blood soon pooled at her feet, forming a terrible pool of blood.
The blood that flowed continued, and the woman disappeared from the stage.
Blood dripped on the ground, and all we could hear was the sound of blood falling on the ground.
"Cursed things, cursed things, why can't they be used?"
A frightened shout came from Twenty-Four, and it seemed that he had already found out.
In fact, when the strap appeared, the blood-dripping man in my eyes told me that the cursed thing on my body was no longer usable.
Because there is a cold aura here, we may not be able to feel it, but for the blood-dripping man who is obsessed, we still feel it for the first time.
It's not that cursed things can't be used, it's that we can't take out bookmarks, so this is definitely a special place.
I even think it's just another Scarlet Round Table Secret Room.
All that's missing is a table, and what's left is a terrible stage.
The screams of terror caught everyone's attention, and we all turned our heads to look over.
The lights in the theater were indeed very dim, and the lights on the stage shone just right, enveloping the woman standing under the stage.
Although the woman had her back to the spotlight, where she was split, there happened to be a light shining in front of her, hitting the young man in the face.
The spotlight was very bright, and we could clearly see the young man's twitching cheeks.
He was very frightened and looked up at the woman standing in front of him.
The reason why he didn't stand up was because he remembered that as soon as we got out of the seat, we would be judged to fail.
"If you answer incorrectly, you, you have to die."
"Bang"
In the end, the picture left to us is the young man's frightened face, maybe he couldn't have imagined that the other party didn't have any nonsense.
Tell him directly that the question he answered is not right, and if it is not right, he will die.
The woman's body was poured with blood from the explosion, and the blood flowed down the woman's sleeve, no, there was no blood on the ground.
All the blood was absorbed by the water sleeves, leaving only the long, scarlet-piercing sleeves.
The sleeves of his coat dragged on the ground, leaving two terrible blood-colored marks.
Under the spotlight, under everyone's gaze, she walked slowly back to the stage.
No one knows what this thing means, just now from the stage, so we can't see it at all, but now it's almost staggeringly slow, not as fast as a three-year-old child.
Is it intentional?
Is it deliberately slowing down and deliberately leaving blood on the ground in order to increase the fear in our hearts?
Look, you have to study hard at the Scarlet Round Table, look at the people, and walk around very casually, you can make all the participants of the game inexplicably start to fear.
You said that if you light a few broken candles, at most it is just to aggravate your dark momentum, which is like someone else, and it will directly put pressure on everyone's hearts.
I looked at the scarlet round table in my heart as I looked at the woman standing on the stage.
She turned her head and looked at us, and there was only blood left in her makeup, so she left a bloodstained smile and walked behind the scenes.
"When"
The curtain rises and a new repertoire begins.
The lights instantly dimmed, the theater went dark, and there didn't seem to be any one on the stage, at least not half of it.
"Wow"
The lights suddenly became blinding, all the lights turned on, and the stage became very blind.
I couldn't help but blink my eyes, and finally got used to the light, but the light became extremely dim.
During the light switch, many figures appeared on the stage.
These figures intertwine with each other in the dance, and their movements are very crisp and fast.
The blood soon appeared on the stage, and one person fell, but more people stepped on the corpse, screaming and pounced on each other.
Damn, this is the so-called stage play?
It's literally a real war, right before our eyes, dead people falling in piles.
Corpses mingled with blood and flowed down the stage.
A heavy smell of blood appeared in the air, and blood poured down wildly.
I estimate that the people in the front row are now soaked in blood.
It's too much, and there's too much blood.
Like a stream that doesn't want money, it flows down from the stage.
I looked at the stage, among the staggered figures, there was a guy holding a Daguan knife, killing all the way, and he didn't encounter any resistance.
Memories?
Does a knife refer to a daeki knife?
There is still too little information to be had, so I can only continue to read quietly.
Don't think about it, the group with the Daguan knife wins.
They lit a fire directly on the stage and put the bodies of their own people on the fire.
It's not a send-off for those brothers who live and die, it's a barbecue.
Yes, with a bloodstained knife, he cut off the flesh on his brother's corpse and ate it without hesitation.
In a place where blood stained the entire stage, they just steamed and roasted the corpses of their own people, eating the flesh of people they once knew.
And the corpses of the enemy were thrown into the corners of the stage and piled up.
When all the dead were eaten, the victor stood up, sword in hand, and continued forward, and the curtain fell.
The stage became very quiet, and there was no more sound.
Only the blood was flowing down the corners of the stage.
The mountains of corpses are piled up, and we are shocked to see.
I just want to figure out one thing now, that is, how many people died in this theater?
Even for that play, there must be at least 100 people lying on the stage.
If, according to my original assumption, this is the same type as the Scarlet Round Table Secret Room, then how many obsessions must exist here?
The Scarlet Round Table Chamber is to use us to collect resentment for him, in order to complete what Zhou Zheng said, to get out of the habitat and become a free body.
What is it here to collect resentment?
Is it just by killing each other with these obsessions, so that the obsessions have resentment towards the obsessions for themselves to absorb?
No, the Scarlet Round Table Secret Room, there is only one obsession.
If I'm not mistaken, the bleeding table, or the red candle lit on it, is the habitat of the Scarlet Round Table.
It's just that the other party is hiding it too well, I'm not sure yet.
But I was also very shocked by the strength of the other party, so strong that it was terrifying.
It's easy to put us somewhere, and through rules and restrictions, it's easy to wipe us out.
According to my previous speculation, the places we came from were all real life places.
The Scarlet Round Table has done this, not to mention Chen Yan, I don't think even Zhou Zheng or Li Yuan can do it.