When all the screams died down, Carlo glanced through the window into the auditorium, silently took off his headphones, and unlocked the chains on the door.

The heavy smell of blood came to the nostrils, and even the air was moist and choking.

There were corpses strewn everywhere, and none of them were intact, mostly mutilated, with their chests and skulls open, and their entrails and brains scattered to the ground.

The lights overhead kept changing colors, and there was music in his ears, a lyrical slow rocking, and Carlo listened for a while to find that it was still a new song of the "Shoulder Choir".

In the middle of the dance floor was a pile of corpses entrenched in a person, perhaps no longer human, she should be called a monster.

Jennifer had completely changed, her body had become longer, her limbs were particularly slender and skinny, only a layer of dark skin was stretched against the bones, and her belly was surprisingly large, like she was pregnant. Her hair fell out a lot, sparsely hanging on her head like straw, her forehead protruded, her eyes became thin and small, growing on her forehead, barely visible, her nose became flattened, her mouth occupied almost two-thirds of her face, the corners of her mouth were cracked to the base of her ears, and layers of fine fangs filled her upper and lower jaws, and when she opened her mouth, it was like a meat grinder.

Jennifer grabbed a rib in her hand and delicately picked her teeth with the sharp end, occasionally slicing out one or two full burps full of blood.

This scene, if it is seen by ordinary people, I am afraid that they will be scared to death.

Jennifer noticed Carlo, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, looking terrifying, Carlo could see that she was laughing.

"Evan. . . Are you here?

Jennifer's voice also changed, becoming hoarse and dark, like an old woman in her eighties and nineties.

Carlo looked around, looked at Jennifer and smiled softly, "Baby, it's time to eat now?.."

Jennifer slowly stood up, her slender body more than two meters tall.

"Uh.." She couldn't help but burp again.

"It's too early to eat?" Jennifer touched her bulging belly and said gently, "This is just the beginning."

Carlo sighed regretfully and whispered, "It's a pity I don't have that much patience to wait for you."

"Whoa." Jennifer suddenly let out a roar, and her huge body rushed towards Carlo like lightning, which was impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Carlo looked up slowly, as if he didn't realize.

"Bang", as if hitting a transparent wall, Jennifer flew back upside down fiercely, rolling on the ground in embarrassment, causing corpses to fly everywhere on the ground.

"Let me see what you can bring me." Carlo's eyes were fiery, staring at Jennifer tightly, and a pair of large, invisible hands grabbed Jennifer's slender neck and lifted her up.

"Uh.." Jennifer's ugly body struggled desperately in mid-air, her eyes shocked and frightened, "You... What the hell are you.. Who is it?"

Carlo didn't answer, just smiled and brought Jennifer up to him, staring at her, up and down, left and right, every inch of her body, the look in his eyes, as if the chef was pinching the turkey by the neck and thinking about where to cut it.

Finally, Carlo finished looking, his eyes showed satisfaction, and then, he slowly opened his mouth, inch by inch, and the opening and closing of his mouth became larger and larger, so that the flesh of his cheeks was all cracked, and his handsome and charming appearance became extremely hideous.

"Roar.."

There was a silent roar, the music at the ball was still playing, unaffected, but Jennifer's face showed a look of extreme pain, and her whole face was twisted and wrinkled.

Carlo's mouth seemed to be a black hole, deep and dark, exuding an incomparably huge suction, Jennifer struggled more and more, and a phantom slowly floated up from her, constantly being pulled and sliding into the black hole.

This is Jennifer's soul, but unlike normal souls, her soul is a pale orange color.

This orange is weird, weird, and not warm, but it makes people look full.. Appetite?!

With the capture of the orange soul, Jennifer's struggle became smaller and smaller, and finally, she did not move at all, her eyes were dead, and she was not angry at all.

And that orange soul was also eaten into Carlo's stomach by nothing.

"Click", Jennifer's body fell to the ground weakly, and Carlo's mouth closed little by little, turning into a handsome boy again.

In Carlo's mind, the gray seed of original sin slowly separated into an orange point of light at this moment, surrounding it, floating silently.

It represents gluttony, and Jennifer's soul is the key that helps Carlo unlock this original sin.

"Uh.." Carlo smacked his lips and couldn't help but burp.

Not full burps, but hungry burps.

Hunger, unimaginable hunger surged out of Carlo's stomach pouch, down the esophagus, down the throat, all the way into his mouth, secreting a large amount of saliva into his brain, and appetite wanted to dominate him.

"It's disgusting.."

Carlo frowned, wiping away the saliva that couldn't stop running from his mouth.

"I'm not an idiot who just knows how to eat and eat."

Carlo remembered the demon Baal who had died at his hands.

"But it's really not good to be hungry..."

Carlo swallowed hard, he couldn't help but want to eat.

There were corpses all over the floor, it wasn't a tasty food, and he wanted something fresh.

Carlo's gaze passed through the doors of the auditorium, over the meadow, and into the shadowy houses in the distance.

It was Devil's Pot Town, and there were still quite a few people alive there.

Carlo laughed.

Before leaving, he casually ripped off his clothes, threw them on the ground and stirred them in the blood plasma, looked at Nittie, who had escaped from a coma and became the only survivor in the audience, smiled slightly, and then disappeared into thin air.

...

The pungent smell woke Nittie up, and she slowly opened her eyes, revealing an unrecognizable face in front of her.

"Ahh

Then the choking smell of blood woke up all her memories before she fell unconscious, the pain in her neck, the wound had congealed, but she couldn't care about it anymore, because everything around her stunned her.

Corpses, internal organs, brains, intestines... Everywhere, a bloody slaughterhouse.

"Vomit.." Nitty couldn't help but vomit, the image in front of her, the smell of blood in her nose stimulated her stomach to churn, until she vomited everything she could, she felt a little better.

Nitty endured her nausea and looked at everything around her, looking dull and desperate...

She could already guess everything that had happened before, Jennifer's slaughter feast, that cruel demon...

Suddenly, a name flashed through Nitty's mind, Evan?!How is Evan?!

She began to frantically search, breaking open the disgusting corpses, walking in the blood, and praying in her heart, never to be fine, never to be fine...

The more she searched, the more anxious she became, the more frightened she became, tears suddenly poured out, and the whole person sat on the ground with a thud.

She saw a tattered suit soaked in blood on the edge of the unknown pile of black ash in the middle of the dance floor.

She remembered the gold thread on the neckline, it was, Evan's suit...

"Ah!" Nitty let out a desperate and bitter cry, like a wounded she-animal.

Her whole body began to get hot, and the flesh and blood corpses around her trembled slightly, and even levitated, but she didn't seem to realize it.

Nitty's whole face changed, becoming hideous and bewitching, and she read word by word resentfully, "Jennifer. Shoulder Choir .. You're all going to die a hundred times.."