"I know what you want to see." As the auctioneer spoke, all voices in the room were silenced.

He looked at the crowd, "Your wait will not be in vain, I think you will be satisfied with this auction." ”

The auctioneer clapped his palms gently, and the sound of the wheel rolling sounded from the side door, and the organizer walked up with a trolley.

On the trolley, a pitch-black cross stood.

And on the cross, a young girl was nailed.

Spikes pierced her limbs and crucified her.

She hung her head, her long, slightly curly hair falling like withered grass, obscuring her countenance.

The already tattered clothes on her body could not protect her slender and thin body.

Wisps of blood trickled down its limbs, staining her clothes red, the cross behind her back, and finally landing on her bare feet, pooling into pools of blood.

It is like a sinner who has been sentenced to the worst punishment, and in the last stage of his life, he can only repent of himself in a cruel punishment.

Looking at this somewhat cruel scene in front of them, many people were a little puzzled.

What does the organizer mean?

They came here for the auction and were told that there were precious medicines that could not be measured in money.

They didn't come to see religious execution rituals!

"We're not here to see you abuse."

"That's right, you don't have to try to torture women to try to make us feel pity and buy that damn woman."

"We need to see what your organizers say will fulfill all desires and ambitions, cure all diseases!"

In the face of the VIPs' doubts, the bony mask on the auctioneer's face reflected the cold light in the spotlight.

The auctioneer did not rush to explain the restless hearts of many VIPs, but pulled out a long knife with a cold luster from the lower shelf of the trolley.

In the midst of the noisy noise of the scene, under the gaze of all the VIPs, the auctioneer held the long handle in both hands and stabbed the long knife into the crucified girl, the tip of which pierced directly through her chest.

On the tip of the sharp long knife, drops of blood kept falling.

Her long grass-like hair obscured the girl's face, making it impossible to see her countenance, but her low screams could be heard.

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that the auctioneer would use a long knife to pierce the girl's already weak and petite body without saying a word.

Her body was like a rag that had been broken.

Everyone's Tong Kong couldn't help but shake up.

But auctioneers are like emotionless machines.

His movements did not stop at all.

After a knife pierced the girl's body, the long knife was immediately pulled out.

As the long knife was drawn, the bright red in the spotlight shocked everyone's eyes.

A large amount of blood poured out of the girl's rag-like body like a red rag, occupying everyone's childholes.

The withdrawal of this knife also seemed to have taken away all the strength of the girl.

Her head hung limply, and the blood gushing out of her body quickly soaked the ground.

In the spotlight, it seems like a girl's confession.

The auctioneer's bone mask looked cold in the bright red light.

Even the light in his eyes under the mask was cold.

It seems that under the mask, there is not a human being, but an evil ghost.

And outside the spotlight, those VIPs sitting there are like demons in hell in the shadows.

The sudden scene made the whole scene quiet instantly.

It's like suddenly being pressed on the mute switch, and it's like a chilling silence.

Su Xiaoqiao was stunned, her child's hole trembling violently.

The scene in front of you, where is the normal auction.

It's a feast for the demons.

She only felt a tumbling in her stomach and retching.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly patted her on the back and said worriedly, "Are you okay?" Don't look at it. ”

Lu Mingfei didn't expect the organizer to be so direct at all.

Su Xiaoqiao is just an ordinary person who has never seen too many bloody scenes.

In fact, this kind of thing shouldn't involve Su Xiaoqiao in.

Su Xiaoqiao took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose and took a deep breath.

She slowed down for a moment before slowly looking up.

Even though she still felt very uncomfortable, there was a look of determination in her eyes.

"I'm fine." She whispered.

If she couldn't bear it, she shouldn't have pushed open the scarlet withered door.

Pushing open the door, she should have learned to adapt in the dark, even if she felt uncomfortable.

In the dark, delicate flowers are difficult to bloom.

If you want to live, you must learn to embrace the night while maintaining yourself.

She knew that the organizers couldn't just kill a girl in front of them, they wouldn't be so boring.

The other party must have a deep meaning in doing this.

"Are you alright?" Lu Mingfei was a little worried about this girl.

"Your business matters." Su Xiaoqiao put his hand on the back of Lu Mingfei's hand, looked at him and said, "I told you, I will help you." ”

If you withdraw now, it will make the organizers suspicious.

From the moment she made her decision, Su Xiaoqiao knew that she might encounter many things that she couldn't understand and was uncomfortable with, and she was mentally prepared.

And in the back, Chen Wenwen, who was sitting next to Xia Mi, exclaimed almost simultaneously at the moment when the long knife pierced the girl.

She couldn't even look at the image, but lowered her head.

Her face was covered by long hair, and her face was extremely pale.

From her slightly trembling body, you can know what a huge wave her heart has set off at this moment.

Xia Mi just glanced at Su Xiaoqiao beside Lu Mingfei, then withdrew his gaze, fell into the spotlight, and said in a calm voice, "Chen Wenwen, some people are destined to be different. ”

"If you want to get close to someone without being burned to ashes by the light on him, then you have to have the courage to face the darkness."

"Chen Wenwen, raise your head."

"Didn't you always want to know the truth?"

"Raise your head, if you don't even have this bit of courage, why are you stubbornly chasing after the answer that should have been erased?"

"You are a delicate flower that grows in the sun, and the eucalyptus you are chasing is in the night."

If you can't adapt, you can't hug, and you'll be eliminated.

Delicate flowers in the sun will be swallowed up by the night if they cannot adapt to the night.

Hearing this, Chen Wenwen slowly straightened up.

Her body was still shaking uncontrollably.

Even though she remembered what happened in her dream, she was still afraid.

"Poetry and distance are both imaginary beauty, dreams chased by displaced people, and reality is often cruel."

"Beauty is always built on brutal ruins, and under the ruins lies bones are buried."

Xia Mi turned her head to look at Chen Wenwen, "Chen Wenwen, do you think you can drive in the dark night, on the ruins?" ”