Chapter 29: The Prey
When Shasha heard this, the three of them were also going, and said with a look of disdain:
"Oh, beautiful Miss Anna, I think you must understand that I only arrived in your land today, and it has nothing to do with the three of them."
Hahahaha –
"Miss Sasha, you speak so beautifully, but," she said with a smirk; "Do you think they're safe here," hahahaha, that look, as if Shasha was extremely stupid.
It's really stupid, Shasha's childlike face is red, since they are staring, the three of them are not safe wherever they are, even if they are handed over to Ma Jianguo and Wang Jinfen, how can they protect, they themselves are also very dangerous, and it will be even more dangerous if they go, this battle was lost to Anna, and there was a little girl's anger in her heart, and the corners of Bai Xi's forehead were a little red, but she took a deep breath and said with a smile:
"Your master is so polite, then, it would be rude if we didn't go."
"Miss Sha really understands people, then, please," said and waved his hand gracefully, looking determined to win.
"Well, thank you in advance, let's prepare something."
"No need, Miss Sha, we're all ready."
"You're so thoughtful."
Hahahaha –
"We've always been like that, and we've got a reputation all over the world."
Barbara and Martha's eyes widened in horror when they heard this, and so did the polar bear, with a terrifying chill all over their bodies.
Disappointment Island, a legendary island in the depths of the ocean, not many people have seen it, and those who go up there have never returned, the environment is harsh, storms, huge waves, malfunctioning compasses, desolate beaches, stranded broken ships, moon in the dark clouds, craggy reefs, gloomy woods, terrifying caves, fanged bats, white bone hands sticking out of the dirt, so described by a survivor, but the country concerned tried to refute the rumors, it was just a legend, because the island had been sold to a global group with dignity, but the buyer asked for secrecy, and the island was invited, so this terrifying island is covered with a veil of mystery, and under the veil is a casino - hunting, and the prey is the death row prisoner who buys it, and if you escape, you will get rich, of course, this is also a legend.
That night, a helicopter of unknown nationality flew in the depths of the ocean, and at some point, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured, huge waves on the sea, lightning illuminated the island, the helicopter flashed its night lights, roared hard, and slowly landed on the top of the island.
Out of the helicopter came Rustle and Polar Bear, Barbara and Martha, among two rows of guards in black raincoats and armed guns, they ran to the white domed building in front of them, and in the lightning and thunder, a door opened, like a huge hideous mouth.
They ran in wet.
Although the hall is lit up by modern electric lights, there are still rows of giant candles lit around it, and candles are also lit on the chandeliers.
A row of graceful dancers are dancing, in the light sand fluttering, with beautiful curves and looming.
A man, if he was a man, dressed in a fancy red silk coat, reclined comfortably on a pink sofa, with two candles burning on the low white coffee table in front, grapes, apples, long bottles of red wine, behind the mantelpiece, two crossed long swords, a skull, a huge oil painting on the back wall, a hunting scene, the crowd running, frightened eyes, wide open mouth, the voice of shouting, as if filling the hall.
On either side of the man, stood a dozen men wearing black masks, their eyes exposed.
The four of them entered the door wet.
The master of ceremonies next to the door, at this time, tapped the ground vertically with a ceremonial stick: "Knock knock knock" four times, and shouted:
"Princess Shasha, all three of you have arrived!"
The man put down his leg resting on the coffee table, stood up and clapped his hands, and said:
"Welcome, Welcome, Princess Shasha, she is really extraordinary, and she is really brilliant."
Princess? Immortal driving?
Barbara and Martha, who were already scared and cold, shivered when they heard Soso, where we were, how terrible it was than prison, and the room was full of gloomy atmosphere.
Polar bears too, princess? Immortal driving? Thinking of the previous killing, then she is an immortal, otherwise, how can such a small person have so much courage and divine power, if so! That's the devil on the other side? God is always with the devil, so when I think about it, the people of 1.9 meters also tremble, are we in hell, what does the people who run away in that painting mean, who hunts them in hell.
"Thank you for your compliment, it seems that you are the owner of the island, and we are wet and cold and hungry, as if this is not hospitality, and it is inconvenient to talk for a long time," said Shasha.
"Oh, of course, of course, it's really rude to treat the princess, then I'll simply say that tomorrow the sun rises and the hunt begins, and everything you need is in your bedroom, everything you need, then I won't delay you, please, civilized opponents, it's better than savage opponents."
The masked group laughed darkly.
"Please," Anna said with a smile.
The man returned to his seat, and without looking at the rustles, he rested his legs on the coffee table and said:
"Dance,"
In the sound of music, the group of dancers danced again, light yarn fluttering, and beautiful curves.
Led by Anna, the four of them walked through the hall and into a deep palace-like corridor, where there were no electric lights, no sound, only lit candles and the sound of their hurried footsteps, and the dim candlelight illuminated the oil paintings on both sides: it was a head sticking out of the window, a stiff corpse on the gallows, a hand sticking out of the dirt, a python devouring sheep, and Anna pushed open a tall door and let them in, and then closed the door in the dark.
As soon as Martha entered, her legs weakened with fright, and she fainted, because there was only one lit candle in the room, and in the dimness, a huge oil painting, just like the real thing, a zombie playing a harp, a man dragged into the underworld, the figure of two dead girls appeared in the doorway, and the withered tree trunk, the gloomy castle, and a line of words written underneath: Undead and real, separated only by a layer of fog.
Anna lit a candle on the wall and said:
"Poor Miss Martha is so timid, these are paintings, fake, well, I won't scratch you any more," she said, taking the candle lit on the wall, and looking around; "There are four bedrooms here, there is a bathroom, a bathroom, a dining room, a pantry, everything you need is in that row of cabinets against the wall, dinner will be coming soon, good night!"
With that, he took the candle and left.
The room was spacious and luxurious, but terrifying, with crimson flannel sofas, ebony coffee tables, chandelier bulbs that were not lit, but candles that were about to burn out, thick ashes piled up in the fireplace, wall clocks that didn't leave, huge purple curtains, large four-poster mahogany beds, and thick red carpets.
Sasha "creaked" open the doors of the four bedrooms, there was no light inside, it was pitch black, Shasha shone in with a candle, and all covered with snow-white bedspreads.
"It's good, one bedroom for one person," Shasha said.
"I don't want one person in one bedroom," screamed Martha, who was held by Barbara and the polar bear.
Cries echoed through the rooms.
"Why!" Sasha was startled and said, and then she thought that she was still afraid, so she said; "Then you and Barbara will stay in a room."
"No, I don't want a room for two, I want a room for four!"
Sasha thought it was strange and looked at Barbara and the polar bear, who both nodded.
Shasha thought about it, and tomorrow as soon as the sun rose, he would start hunting, and he didn't know what would happen, and it would be good for the four of them to get together, so Shasha said:
"Okay, Martha, you three sleep in the big red bed, I'll move a bed out and sleep next to it."
Barbara shook her head together with Martha.
Not yet!
"Then, Martha, what do you say!"
"We both slept in big red beds, Barbara and I slept in the middle, and you two slept on either side."
"Can you squeeze it down?" Sasha hasn't slept with anyone yet.
"Sleep sideways," said both of them.
"Why?"
"You two are the boss!"
Rustle and look at polar bears.
"I'm okay," she said, looking helpless, as if she had had had enough of them tossing.
"Alright, now take a shower, Barbara, and go see what's in that row of cupboards."
Barbara looked at the row of crimson cabinets, and at this time the wind and rain were raging, the doors and windows creaked, lightning illuminated a painting next to it, and the figures of two dead girls appeared in the doorway.
Barbara took a step back in fright and shook her head.
It's also scary!
So many people are watching!
Rustle passed, because it was a carpet, Rustle walked there silently, stood in front of the cabinet, reached for the door, Barbara and Martha covered their mouths, and the polar bear craned its neck to look.
The door was pulled open with a "bang".
In the candlelight, from top to bottom, there were rows of weapons, shimmering with a dark glow of toasted blue.
The four were dumbfounded.
Sasha glanced back at them, and went to pull the door of the cabinet next to them, when a thunderbolt struck the island, and the whole house shook, and Sasha opened the door, and there were clothes from top to bottom, and snow-white satin clothes under the candlelight, neatly folded.
"Okay, Shasha smiled and said, I found it, let's change it."
"Don't," Martha screamed, dead or alive! ”
Hmmm-
Rustle looked at the two of them.
The two men said at the same time:
"We'd rather wear wet prison uniforms."
Shasha sighed.
"Okay, then I'll change."
"Don't--"
Martha screamed.
"Why," Sasha said a little angrily.
"Because you're going to sleep with us."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The four were startled.
The door opened, and a tall, thin woman dressed in white came in pushing a cart.
"Your Royal Highness, this is your dinner."
"Oh, thanks," said Sasha, "excuse me, is there a hot bath?" "She had a hot shower in the guesthouse and it was so comfortable that she couldn't stop washing.
"Yes, princess, everything."
"Oh, thank you."
"You're welcome."
The man curtsied, smiled, and walked away.
Looking at the sumptuous dinner, Sasha said happily:
"Okay, take a shower first, then eat dinner, who will wash first?"
The three of them pointed to the rustle together.
In the darkness, Sha Sha looked at the closed door of the bathroom, and knew that they were still afraid, so she took the candle and went in, washed it up, and said:
"Very good, who will wash it next?"
The three of them didn't say anything, they rushed in together, and after a while, they escaped together and crowded next to Shasha.
Sasha wondered why she was so scared.
The dinner in front of them was very rich, steak, leg of lamb, whole chicken, fruit, pizza, wine, four white wine glasses, in the candlelight, it looked like the last supper, and the three of them looked at it in a daze, as if they had no appetite to eat.
"Princess, Boss," Martha said; "You're not in us, I'm really scared."
"Who are you," asked the polar bear cautiously, the person who can stun the jackal with one palm is not an ordinary person, and the people here still call her princess, and hunting, so many weapons, what trouble did this rustle cause, and they also plundered us to this terrible island.
This is also the question of the three of them, they discussed it in the bath just now, and let the polar bear ask.
Shasha looked at them, and felt very sorry for them, as soon as he entered their cell, he brought them into danger, and now followed himself to this terrible island, and felt that he should give them a humble explanation, that they should not be buried here, that they still have families, and that he said:
"I'm really sorry, because of a promise, I can't tell you who I am, where I come from, how I have such great power, I can only tell you, I am looking for an evil organization, this organization is going to harm humanity, and this island is only the tip of their iceberg, I have to figure it out, and destroy them, and now I also make a promise to you, I will never let you die here, then, do you believe it?"
The three of them nodded hurriedly.
"Then, will you stop being afraid, start having dinner, and bravely destroy them with me tomorrow?"
The three of them nodded vigorously.
"There's one more question, I know you won't, but I'll ask you anyway, do you use those weapons?"
"No, the three of them answered together."
"Neither will I," said Shasha, looking at the three men who looked like subordinates; "But I know how to use it, now how about killing the dinner first, then learning the weapons, and then killing those bastards."
"Okay."
The four of them devoured the dinner.
Then they burped, and took out all the weapons in the cupboard, and laid them neatly on the bed, which were all guns, large and small, and fire. Quivers, small hands, blue glow in the dim candlelight.
"These guns look like they've been touched," Martha said.
"Who touched it," Barbara asked, retracting her hand in fright.
"The people who used to sleep here."
"You mean the person who wore those clothes before?"
Before Martha could nod—
"Don't say those scary things," said the polar bear; "Tomorrow you're going to have to deal with those who are even more terrifying, are you willing to learn weapons?"
Martha nodded.
Then, according to the images in his mind, Sasha taught them how to use these weapons by word and deed, and then he took a pistol, looked around, and said:
"What's the best thing to fight?"
"Hey, hey, princess, don't point your gun at us, we're going to die, the police are pointing their guns upwards when they walk forward," Martha said.
Oh –
Rustle pointed the muzzle up.
"Try it too!"
"Fight what?"
"What are you afraid of!"
"Oil painting!"
In the dim candlelight, four women with guns and assault guns, "bang bang bang" and "da da da", swept wildly towards the walls on all sides, hitting those white porcelain, horrific oil paintings, unrecognizable, and debris fell on the crimson carpet one after another, but the terrifying atmosphere was not knocked off, as if it had come to the carpet.
There were pistols and assault guns on this side, and the ground was so happy that the guards over there were startled, but they were ordered not to interfere.
The owner of the island is talking on the phone with his legs crossed:
"The guests are very satisfied with these four women, they are going to have enough to play before eating, and now the four women are playing with weapons and seem to be very happy."
"Yes," said the chief at the end; "I saw it in the video, I can play with weapons, so it's fun to hunt and eat, hahahaha."
And all kinds of media outside are reporting a piece of news, Zhou Prison was attacked by unknown elements, four female prisoners mysteriously disappeared, including the tourist named Sha Sha, this riot is likely to be caused by her, who is she and what she is doing here.
Ma Jianguo and Wang Jinfen jumped up when they heard this, and Sha Sha disappeared.
The authorities' response was no comment.
Sha Keqing called in the villa in Fairy County:
"You're saying that Sasha wasn't sent to the National Prison Underground Fighting Ring, but went straight to the island."
"Yes."
"Is it possible that our ambush there will be exposed?"
"Nope."
"The manager didn't hit the west, then we also have a surprise, are you all ready?"
"Ready."
"Set out at once, kill them all, and leave not one behind."
"Yes."