Overlapping spaces, overlapping cities, overlapping rooms, overlapping hearts.

Smack.

A graceful woman with long fiery red hair sat gently in front of the dresser, her hands on the wooden table, and she took a deep breath.

Buzz! Buzz!

Invisible ripples cut off the entire room, releasing a special field.

The woman's two lotus arms swayed, and her slender jade fingers were claw-shaped, trembling constantly, as if she had endured tremendous force.

"Ah!" the woman growled, but her voice was muffled.

Her eyes, which were already as beautiful as rubies, instantly turned crimson, like a blood moon.

The bloodshot was spreading, and they occupied the whites of the woman's eyes, but they formed a magnificent and complex pattern in a strange way, revealing a luxurious atmosphere.

Zizi!

Just as the woman stared at the large oval mirror in front of her, something magical happened! The mirror rippled like water waves, and finally condensed from illusion to reality.

Inside, a huddled shadow appeared in what appeared to be a dark space.

"Oh! no!"

Whew——————

Just as the woman was about to take a closer look, the mirror split apart, bursting into debris and all the visions vanished.

"Huhu—————— Huhu ————"

After this battle, the woman was dressed roughly, her face was extremely pale, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the whole person seemed to be half fished out of the water.

"Damn, is it still not okay?" the woman slammed her fist on the table with hatred, and then fell silent with her head in her hands.

She struggled, struggling, trying to remember what had just happened.

"Darkness, confinement, Emma, where the hell are you? ”

That's right, the woman in front of you is Emma's sister ———— Elizabeth!

Card rub!

Squeak ————

"Oh, my dear sister, you seem to be distressed. ”

Suddenly, the lock on the door was automatically lifted, and the small door was pushed open by a special force.

Standing in the doorway was a handsome man in a suit, with a hint of a nonchalant smile, and his face was as if it had been smeared with white powder, and there was no human smell.

"Benno, who let you in!" Elizabeth roared.

"I'm sorry, you should know, this kind of lock is nothing to our family, why do you lock it?" Banno walked in to himself.

"Get out! get me out!" Elizabeth replied with a frown.

"Don't be angry, my precious sister, I just felt that familiar power, let me guess, what are you looking at?" the corners of Banno's mouth turned up, revealing a row of pale teeth, and the giggles were creepy.

"It's none of you!" Elizabeth said vigilantly, taking a few steps back.

"Your abilities are so special, and it's no wonder that my father thinks so highly of you. I'm guessing you're looking for our sister, that little sister named Emma?" Banno removed his round hat from his head, revealing his short silver hair.

"So what?" Elizabeth did not deny, she knew that even if she did, it would be useless.

"Tsk, then again, you're really powerful, you can control people to let Emma go, if you hadn't awakened too late, I'm afraid even we wouldn't be able to deal with you. Banno took a few steps forward, pressing forward step by step.

Elizabeth's lips squirmed, and a hint of shame flashed in her eyes.

One advances, one retreats, until they reach a corner.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Leaning back against the wall, Elizabeth couldn't stand it anymore.

"What beautiful eyes, what beautiful faces, it's intoxicating. Banno's face drew closer until the tips of their noses were almost touched.

"Bastard!"

"I remember what my father said, you will marry one of us, and then give birth to a new generation of strong men!, that person will be me!" Banno stared into his eyes, smiling sickly.

"He's not my father!" Elizabeth pushed Banno away, this family is crazy!

The man called the clown is as cold as a machine, and his so-called daughters and sons are also crazy! There is no family affection at all! There is no ethics at all!

According to the clown's words, weapons should have the consciousness of weapons, and his children can only survive in a fierce environment! The winner survives! The loser is eliminated! Otherwise, why are there only so many children left in the end?

"It's okay if you admit it or not, the facts can't be changed, and I also advise you not to do anything crooked. Father, he can endure it once, which is already a great luck. Banno snorted.

"As for Emma, don't expect too much. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Elizabeth's pupils narrowed.

"For so many years, no one can go against my father's will, let alone you, not even a few of us! Everyone who dares to disobey his father will die!" Banno said excitedly, sticking out his tongue.

"My sister, I know you're like saving Emma, but on the contrary, you've hurt her!

"No!!no!!!" Elizabeth cried out in tears.

She didn't doubt the clown's energy at all, she was desperate at the moment! She just, she just wanted to save her sister, that's all!

"Despair, savor this pain, only those who have gone through despair can be strong, hehe. Banno looked at Elizabeth, who was on her knees and crying, and there was not a trace of pity in her eyes. His mercy has long been buried in the fierce realm of life and death, and the slave city does not believe in tears!

"What does it feel like to cry, what does it taste like to cry? It's been so long that I've forgotten it. Banno turned to leave, "Cry, cry, you won't have a chance to cry in the future, your tears will flow clean!"

"Why! Why!" Elizabeth questioned one after another, at this moment, this room was her cage, the cage of life, the cage of soul and destiny.

Now she is like a helpless little girl, and despair is slowly eating away at her heart. Maybe she still had a glimmer of hope, but when Emma's news came again, it was when she was completely devastated.

This is a corner of the slave city, an extremely ordinary portrayal.

You can't ask for it, you can't leave, you can't live, you can't die, it's like falling into hell!