Chapter 66: The Drama Master
Red Lotus looked very happy, and took Di Shuo's hand and jumped forward. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhang Li walked at the back, looking around from time to time in case he accidentally fell into the trap of others.
He didn't believe a word of what Honglian said, but it was naturally good to follow her like this to find out who was behind the scenes.
Honglian walked very fast, but she felt that she was not in a hurry at all.
The spiritual power quietly covered the surroundings, deserted, there was no one except the three of them, and the imaginary ambush did not appear.
Why is that?
Zhang Li was puzzled, and saw that Di Shuo was also not in a hurry, so he let him go.
I can't see that the two of them add up and are afraid of a little girl?!
But how do you always feel that this feels familiar, Zhang Li raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The alley grew deeper and deeper, and Red Lotus led them to a tired wooden door.
The wooden door in the depths of the alley sits north and faces south, and the origin of the wooden door seems to be very long, and it is covered with traces of time.
When the wind blew gently, the whole wooden door creaked, and it was indescribably dilapidated.
The whole alley was quiet, but people could smell the unusual, rotten smell.
Honglian stood in front of the wooden door full of anticipation, Di Shuo silently stretched out his hand and put it on the wooden door, except for roughness and coldness, there was no other feeling.
Red Lotus's eyes had been staring at the wooden door motionless since Di Shuo stretched out his hand, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes that was not easy to be noticed, except for a little expectation.
'Crunch'
The wooden door was pushed open, and the dark passage was empty.
The left hand was suddenly held up by a cold little hand, Di Shuo subconsciously looked back, and the expressionless Mu Ne of the red lotus was standing behind him with a face, her hand was originally cold and unwarm.
The passage is not long, and it will come to an end after a two-minute walk, but the world behind the wooden door passage seems to be a earth-shaking change.
The lights are bright, singing and dancing, and the chaos is unbearable.
The people gathered in twos and threes, hugging left and right, were unhappy, bright red blood was rippling in the cup, and in the center of the stage, more than a dozen women with hot bodies were writhing their bodies.
It's a man's decaying bar hidden in a grey city, and the smell of blood and sin fills the air.
In addition to chaos and filth, there is also the place where evil reaches, where white knives go in and red knives come out, and they fight without saying a word.
It's as if in a city called sin, this is a matter of course, and those who don't care about it turn a blind eye to it.
Let the screams, the laughter, the screams, all add up on top of each other.
This place, it's disgusting!
Suddenly, all singing and dancing stopped at the same moment.
Di Shuo, who didn't know why, watched in surprise as the chaotic crowd spread out to both sides as if hiding from the plague god.
At this time, Honglian took his hand and walked step by step towards the depths of the stage.
And where Red Lotus passed, the crowd panicked, and there was no hurry to dodge, and the eyes of people looking at her were deep disgust in addition to fear.
The long black hair was windless and automatic in the air, a red dress was shining and dazzling, and a pair of dark and bright eyes were full of silence.
The current Red Lotus seems to be completely different from her outside, and the original clear eyes are only indifferent, indifferent to life and the outside world, and everything.
Honglian is laughing, although the corners of her mouth are slowly hooked, but people can feel that she is laughing, sarcastic, ridiculed, and disgusted.
This girl who is different from the other seems to have been born as a demon blood lotus that is spotless in the mud.
Di Shuo and Zhang Li silently followed the red lotus, and the deep fear of the crowd made them feel like they were in a no-man's land.
Until the figures of the three of them were engulfed in darkness, and the tranquility behind them was only a brief moment, and after a while, loud and crazy voices erupted, singing and dancing, and carnival nights.
As if the fear just now was just an illusion on the part of people, the appearance of the red lotus brought people nothing but a brief period of fear.
Everyone lives in their own imaginary world, and they can't see everything outside.
"It's such a disgusting place that I want to destroy with my own hands."
Zhang Li said so, and Di Shuo nodded in agreement.
Behind the stage was a pitch-black world, with many rooms in the long corridors, and Red Lotus led them to stop in front of the innermost room.
There were two transparent tears on the pale face that was suddenly raised, and slowly crossed it.
"Can you help me? I don't want to do this anymore, I really don't. ”
Bullying a woman is despicable, and making a child cry helplessly is even worse than a beast!
"Don't worry, big brother will help you fight the bad guys."
Di Shuo solemnly agreed, squatted down and wiped away the tears of the red lotus one by one.
The child doesn't want much, a promise, an action to wipe away her tears, can make her feel extremely at ease.
Zhang Li seemed to have figured it out.
It turns out that the origin of everything is forced to happen.
What happened next was logical, breaking down the door, slashing through the sharp dagger, and taking three lives in the blink of an eye.
The remaining six people all died under Zhang Li's knife, each with three stabs on his body, and the knife was fatal.
Everything happened only between the swords and flints, and in the dimly lit room, a stunned old man was killed by a flying dagger stabbing him in the center of the eyebrow before he could pick up the red puppet in his hand.
In just three minutes, the room was empty of people.
Zhang Li rummaged through the corners of the room where sundries seemed to be stacked and found four sets of clothes, which were Di Jiajun's clothing configurations.
The two were silent for a long time, until Di Shuo, who broke the peace, walked up to the dead old man, pulled out the dagger in the center of his eyebrows with one hand, and took out the red puppet in his arms with the other.
The delicate red doll has long black hair and a beautiful red dress, which is carved out of the same image as the red lotus.
Di Shuo returned the doll to Red Lotus, and the little girl smiled as if she had received a new toy.
"Ding, complete the random task 'Find the Puppet', the task reward: 1000 points"
Got 1000 points so easily?
Di Shuo always felt that this was a bit unrealistic.
But soon, the questions disappeared with what he saw next.
The entire stage was silent, and the chaotic crowd disappeared, replaced by a stump.
The blood stained the ground blood-red, and the blood splattered everywhere, and the place that was chaotic just now became a hell on earth!
Everywhere there was a white thread that could not be seen with the naked eye, only now it was red with blood.
Layer upon layer, densely packed, those silk threads are the culprits of this hell on earth!
The silk threads that can cut the human body in an instant quietly fill the entire room.
Di Shuo looked at the red lotus who was holding the doll next to him and giggled out loud with a little horror, and spit out three words with a pale face.
"Dramatist."