Chapter 17: The Story of the Wedding Dress

It was the old king's head dressed in black, black bloodshot was like that, the clothes were made of black blood, but the old king's head didn't look very good at the moment.

He was covered in bitten wounds, his clothes were in tatters, and even one arm was missing.

He stretched out his only arm, flew to the girl in the wedding dress, and hugged her into his arms, "Child, stop! ”

"Grandpa?" The girl in the wedding dress was stunned.

The old king tightly hugged the girl in the wedding dress in his arms, and the black blood on his body was quickly swallowed by the red blood on the wedding girl's clothes.

"Xiaoxin, suffer, suffer, follow, grandpa, let's go." The old king's head began to degenerate, from black to gray, and then began to become illusory, and even began to dissipate, his voice intermittent, but full of love and guilt.

"Well......" Tears slipped from the old king's somewhat transparent face, and the girl in the wedding dress seemed to cry too, and tears swept through it.

The grandfather and grandson hugged each other, emitting a gentle white light.

The white light suddenly spread, engulfing everything in the terrifying world, the world disintegrated and dissipated, and there was only a piece of white in the eyeliner.

Immersed in the white world, Chang Wei was wrapped in warmth, and the injuries and fatigue on his body gradually healed and dissipated.

In the haze, blue quickly spread from the end of the white world, from far and near, gorgeous blue flowers bloomed, covering the entire white world.

It was the Flower of the Other Side, with a netherly blue flame.

The old king pulled his granddaughter Xia Xin towards the depths of the sea of flowers.

Flowers bloom on the other side, and people come and go.

The two of them went straight to the end of the sea of flowers, the world began to fade away, and they turned their heads and waved goodbye to Chang Wei.

At the last second when the world dissipated, the girl in the wedding dress, Xia Xin's mouth moved slightly, and her voice appeared in Chang Wei's mind.

"It's going back with you."

The tone is calm.

The white light struck again, as if it had just entered the scene of the terrifying world, and the white light that appeared at first appeared engulfed Chang Wei.

Only this time the white light lasted a little longer.

"Horror World - The wedding dress is over, get 24 horror points, unlock the horror point commodity division in the APP mall, get 1 redemption point, unlock the redemption point commodity partition, the main plot of the horror world is more than 50% complete, and you can interpret the whole process of the main story of the original wedding dress world."

The cold mechanical sound sounded in Chang Wei's mind, and the white light dissipated like a dream, and Chang Wei returned to his home, still sitting on the old sofa.

On the coffee table in front of him was a yellow-brown roll of paper.

The first four blood-colored characters are extremely eye-catching.

Quest hints.

I picked it up and looked at it, and as Chang Wei expected, the task prompt was the lyrics of the wedding dress.

"Mom is optimistic about my red wedding dress, don't let me die too early, Mom is optimistic about my red wedding dress, don't let me die too early and too early......"

Looking at the lyrics on the task prompt, the strange melody of the song seemed to sound in his ears again, and scenes of illusory scenes appeared in front of Chang Wei's eyes.

It was the girl in the wedding dress - Xia Xin, she stood in her bedroom, holding a white wedding dress, buried her face deep in the wedding dress in her hand, and silently shed tears......

This is the scene before she prepares to jump off the building.

The approximate meaning of this lyric is that Xia Xin told her mother who was far away in heaven that she didn't really want to die, but what happened to her made her feel that her body was incomplete, her former wishes were shattered, and she didn't deserve true love when she lost her innocence.

Putting on her wedding dress, she walked out of the room, her eyes were empty, and she walked towards the corridor step by step, intending to end her life.

The world around him began to become illusory and distorted, and a faint mist of blood floated.

"Your falling hair late at night, you closed your eyes late at night, this is a secret agreement, it belongs to me and belongs to you......"

Strands of hair are falling, and there is a skinny woman lying on the hospital bed, the cancer has made her no more emaciated, and chemotherapy has robbed her of her most beautiful long hair.

That night, she was finally gone.

But she is so reluctant to give up her husband and children.

In front of the final hospital bed, Xia Xin and her mother hooked their little hands, agreeing that the wedding dress that her mother didn't have time to put on would be put on by her, and she would definitely find a prince who loved her mother like her father, and walked into the palace wearing her mother's regretful wedding dress, and felt the happy wedding with her mother instead of herself.

The father also reached out and promised his wife that he would take care of the child himself, so that she could rest assured.

This is the last agreement of the family of three, this secret belongs to themselves, to their father, and even more to their mother.

The arm slipped weakly, and the mother closed her eyes, although she was reluctant, but she was very peaceful.

"The wedding dress is red, the poison is white, the wedding dress is red, the poison is white......"

Dressed in a white wedding dress, Xia Xin stood on the edge of the rooftop, and the terrifying experience of last night came to mind.

The stepmother actually wanted to introduce herself to herself who was still in high school, and the two had a big fight, and Xia Xin ran out of the house.

Walking alone on the deserted street, he suddenly seemed to hear someone behind him calling him, turned his head over, a handkerchief covered it, his consciousness was blurred, and the last moment of his vision was fixed on an old man dressed as a vaguely Taoist priest.

The pain hit, and he opened his eyes, and he was lying naked on a large bed, the room was very dark, and a young man who couldn't see his face was riding on him with a cruel smile, wantonly violating.

It was like a nightmare, struggling on my own, and the pain was to no avail.

A strange feeling struck, standing from the perspective of a bystander, Chang Wei actually saw a trace of familiarity on the face of the young man who couldn't see clearly, déjà vu, but he couldn't remember it.

"How? Is the water your stepmother brings you every day delicious......"

It was from the young man's mouth that Xia Xin finally understood why his stepmother, who didn't love him much, always told him to drink more hot water.

Although Xia Xin didn't know what the medicine was for, she understood that all this was planned by her stepmother and the young man.

From the first time my father brought home the stepmother, who was only ten years older than him, it was all doomed.

On the big red bed, tears slid down, and Xia Xin's heart was like ashes.

The picture turned again, the tears coincided with the tears that slipped on the rooftop, and Xia Xin in a white wedding dress stood on the edge of the rooftop.

Tears fell on the ground of the rooftop, and Xia Xin jumped off the rooftop.

The red veil of white in the pool of blood was dyed red into a red wedding dress.

"Mom is optimistic about my red wedding dress, don't let me die too early, Mom is optimistic about my red wedding dress, don't let me die too early and too early......"

Resentment erupted at the last moment of his life, like a transparent glass ball falling from the sky, and the crimson of the interior burst on the ground.

The world is completely distorted, the deep scarlet spreads, and the feeling of depression in the blood-stained picture continues to strike, becoming more and more intense.

"I hope the woman you touch keeps bleeding, it's not my fault that the night is a spring supper, I hope the woman you touch is rotting, it's not my fault that the night spring supper......"

Crimson to the point of a somewhat dark world, she stood up from a pool of blood, her limbs twisted, and the blood-stained wedding dress was scarlet.

She cursed her father and broke the family's last agreement, and if he hadn't brought the hateful woman back, she wouldn't have done it herself.

She cursed her stepmother, and it was she who pushed herself into hell.

I am not wrong, but the world is wrong!!

The picture is completely darkened......