Chapter 87: Buffalo Bill

Terra Calendar 1590.4.19.

Noon: 15:00.

Phelps Concert Hall's office.

There was a lazy couch and a small coffee table by the window, and two people were sitting on the couch discussing something.

"Mr. Abraham, is this what you want us to perform during the New Moon?" The white-haired head of the concert hall took the manuscript handed in by the blonde young man sitting in front of him.

"Yes, and it must be performed at the appointed time." Xia Xiu put down the coffee in his hand and nodded to the person in charge to confirm.

Old Jack, who was in charge, could only look down at the track in his hand.

Perinaldo 120°

He flipped open the cover and began to read the movement carefully.

Soon after, he finished reading the script, which required the fourth movement of Holst to be played on flute, oboe, clarinet, horn, timpani and kick drum, and to perform specific body movements.

Holst's fourth movement is from Holst's collection of works, Planetary Suite, which consists of seven movements, each with a different planetary theme, of which the fourth movement is called "Saturn, the Dominator of Tranquility", which shows the ancient, solemn and calm temperament of Saturn in a slow, calm rhythm.

"What is this particular action?" Old Jack squinted his dumb eyes at the blonde youth in front of him.

"Mr. Jack, I'm only responsible for paying the money and getting the district government done, and I won't give too many answers to the rest."

The golden eyes of the blonde young man looked directly at Old Jack, and there was a wordless majesty in his eyes that made Old Jack feel dull in his chest, and this dull feeling made his breathing become a little short.

Xu was aware of Old Jack's slightly rapid breathing, and a warm smile appeared on the face of the blonde young man, and the dull feeling just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Of course, if Phelps Hall doesn't want to take on this performance, I can move to another concert hall." Xia Xiu said with a smile to the white-haired old man in front of him.

"I'm too much, I'll perform the repertoire according to your request."

Old Jack didn't choose to ask too much questions, but the owner on the other side paid a huge sum of money that people couldn't refuse to host this performance, and the other party also got the people of the city hall to clear the area and put on this strange show for the performers.

"You have made a wise choice, sir." Xia Xiu stood up and stretched out his hand to Old Jack.

"Good cooperation, Mr. Abraham." Old Jack also stood up and shook hands politely with the blonde youth, then shook it up and down.

"Now that the cooperation has been negotiated, I won't bother you too much here, my time schedule here is quite tight, and I have other things to do next." Xia Xiu said goodbye to Old Jack with a smile.

"I'll give you a ride."

"No need."

Xia Xiu said goodbye to Old Jack and left Phelps Hall.

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After negotiating a performance with the head of Phelps Hall, Xia Xiu left the concert hall and went to a nearby parking lot, and as he opened Packard's car door to make his way to the next stop, he heard the strange voice of [Hope].

"What the hell are you doing, Abraham?" [Hope] floated in front of Xia Xiu, and his beautiful little face was full of great doubts at this time.

Puff –

At this time, Xia Xiu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, started Packard's engine, and he replied to Ahabat:

"Prepare for the greeting."

"A greeting gift? Who are you seeing? "[Hope] let the fluttering body sit in the passenger seat, tilt his little head, blink at his beautiful big jade eyes, and look at the blonde youth with a look of curiosity on his face.

"An ancient but stupid being." Xia Xiu replied simply and directly, and drove out of the parking lot at the same time.

“???”

There were more doubts in her head, and she frowned at the blonde youth and said dissatisfiedly:

"Can't you not be a riddler?"

"I can't." The blonde youth replied with a succinct smile.

"Ahhh——,h

Looking at the familiar and unusual underwhelming expression on the blonde youth's face, Ahabatton went crazy, she hated the Riddler!

"You don't understand, it's a great feeling when you're a Riddler."

Looking at the uncomfortable [Hope], the smile on Xia Xiu's face became brighter and brighter.

And after making a fuss for a while, [Hope] asked Xia Xiu in the driver's seat on the side:

"So what am I going to do next, find someone to put on a play, perform a song, or go straight to the zoo circus and find a few animals to perform."

"No, while it's still early, we'll clean up Azib." This time, Xia Xiu didn't be a riddler anymore.

"Azib!?"

After hearing that Xia Xiu, who was not doing his job, was suddenly going to start doing business, [Hope] suddenly came to his senses.

"Do you know where Azib is now?"

"I don't know where she is, but she's definitely wandering around Greenwich, and Alice and Alice are attracted to each other, and now it's just you and her, and we've been here for so long, and the invisible spiritual perception will lead her here." Xia Xiu replied.

"So we're still wandering around and trying our luck?" [Hope's] expectant expression suddenly froze.

If they try their luck, they will have to touch it for a long time~

"Yes, luck, but this time it's on our side." Xia Xiu, who was sitting in the main driver's seat, had a confident smile on the corner of his mouth at this time.

The reason why Xia Xiu is driving around Greenwich now is because he senses the breath of [BIO-007 Model Incubator] that is about to move, and at this time, [Akulos], who has been sleeping in his body since eating the Divinity, has also begun to gradually recover.

Forgive me, Azib, I wanted you to die in peace, but·······

The blonde young man's gaze subconsciously looked at the purple-haired woman sitting in the co-pilot, with his hands on his cheeks, helplessly looking out of the window.

"What's wrong, is there anything on my face?" [Hope] asked the blonde youth with a strange expression.

"Nothing."

Xia Xiu withdrew his gaze, and then stepped on the accelerator under [Hope's] puzzled gaze.

"Sit tight."

Boom –

The engine roared like a roar, the powerful sound stifled every nerve, and the car sped forward like a beast ready to attack, like lightning piercing the dark sky

The wind swept through the car window, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Abraham! Slow down!!! ”

With an exclamation, the car sped down the endless highway, as if trying to break free from the shackles of gravity and chase the unreachable distance.

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Night: 17:20.

In the bustling heart of the city, an upscale apartment building stands under the night sky, and the moonlight is like blood, filling the silent night.

Inside, a lavish living room is particularly tranquil, with red moonlight piercing through the curtains and sprinkled on the luxurious carpets and exquisite furnishings, casting a mysterious red veil over the entire space.

In one corner of the apartment, there is a carved piano, which looks quaint and elegant. The red moonlight hit the keys, reflecting dark shadows.

"The foggy bridge collapsed,

Collapsed, collapsed.

The Wudu Bridge collapsed,

Collapsed, collapsed.

My beautiful lady—"

Beautiful and pleasant voices sounded in the living room, on the piano in the living room, a double ponytail Lori was shaking her legs and humming nursery rhymes, her double ponytails were black and bright, like two lively elves, swaying briskly with her steps.

A pair of big bright eyes shine brightly, as if they can speak, full of curiosity and innocence. The pink cheeks are slightly flushed, like peach blossoms in early spring, and they are very cute.

The black-haired Lori wears a pink dress with a tight upper part that highlights her slender waist; The neckline of the skirt is decorated with lace, which looks sweet and elegant; The lower half of the skirt is loose and comfortable, and as she jumps and swings, it exudes a playful and lovely atmosphere; She wears a pair of pink and white stockings on her feet, which fit her slender calves and emphasize her slender lines.

A pair of pink round scalp shoes, with a cute bow, make her feet look extremely delicate, and she wears a pink lace ribbon around her neck, like a lively and cute little rabbit.

And she was holding a white snow rabbit in her arms, if Xia Xiu would definitely recognize this rabbit, because this rabbit was the white snow that was buried [the hatcher].

"Woo woo woo~"

A whimper of pain interrupted Azib's singing, and she looked disapprehensively into the living room.

There, blood-colored flowers bloomed everywhere, and a couple in gorgeous pajamas stared ahead with wide-eyed eyes and a dead face, a circular pit in their throat, from which blood flowed like a waterfall.

In addition to the couple, there is also a helpless girl whose face is taped and tied with hemp rope is staring at the owner of the shadow that hangs over her in front of her with a desperate expression.

"Buffalo Bill, you haven't gotten that weird bad taste right." Azib looked at his slave with displeasure.

"My master, wait a moment." Buffalo Bill bowed gracefully to his master, then raised the tool knife in his hand to look at the beautiful girl who was tied.

Buffalo Bill was a man of medium stature, neither thin nor fat.

Buffalo Bill's hair takes on a dirty golden brown color, slightly sparse, and is usually combed haphazardly, revealing his broad forehead. His eyes are a deep brown, with an elusive cold light that makes it difficult to look at directly, a slightly wide nose, thin and closed lips, and prominent cheekbones, giving the impression of fortitude.

Buffalo Bill's tool knife in his hand kept gesturing at various parts of the girl's body, and as he gestured, two obese rabbits jumped up to his side, and then looked at him with curious eyes.

"Princess, Duke, it takes a very delicate skill to peel off the skin of a beautiful girl and make it into a women's dress, and when you start peeling the skin, you must keep it uninterrupted, so you must find a good drop point, and sometimes it may take two to three hours to find this drop point."

Buffalo Bill explained kindly to the exaggerated pink rabbit and the stuffed rabbit with black and white spots.

"Giggle~"

The princess pointed to her pink dress and winked at Buffalo Bill, as if asking if her dress was made of the same material.

"Yes, the same is yours, he's the most perfect piece I've ever made, it's a 15-year-old flower girl." Buffalo Bill confirmed the princess's conjecture.

And after receiving the affirmation, the princess looked at the girl who had collapsed on the cold floor, her pure red eyes were now full of simple malice that made people feel frightened.

The tears of the girl lying on the ground were like the turbulence of a melting glacier, flowing from the corners of her eyes and dripping down on the fragile atrium. Her bright eyes were now filled with despair and helplessness, like a blind person who had just lost her light, groping in the darkness but not finding a trace of comfort. The corners of her mouth twitched, crying out for endless grief deep inside.

"If this peel goes as smoothly as last time, I should be able to make a more perfect piece."

At this time, Buffalo Bill put the handle of his knife against the girl's pear blossom and rain face, and then admired the girl's desperate eyes as if he were admiring a work of art.

"Miss Tours Allison, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Under the light of the red moon, Buffalo Bill smiled coldly at Allison, her parents had been killed by this demon just now, and now, it was her turn.

She looked up helplessly at the dark sky, as if seeking a glimmer of relief.

However, in this endless darkness, her crying seemed to be swallowed up, leaving only a dead silence, and she began to let out a heart-rending wail, in this dark night, the girl's desperate cry was unheard, her tears were exhausted, leaving only an empty shell, and her heart had been torn apart by grief.

She wanders in the dark, searching for the meaning of life and the light of hope, but is disappointed again and again in endless loneliness.

"It's beautiful."

Buffalo Bill looked at the crying Alison and praised from the bottom of his heart, and by this time he had already found the point where he could peel the skin, and now he could peel a perfect human skin just by following this point.

Buffalo Bill's knife was pressed against the girl's chest, and the sharp blade cut through the delicate skin.

"Miss Alison, please dedicate yourself to art."

He pressed down the hilt, and Allison was left with tears of despair.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Just when Buffalo Bill was about to peel the skin in one go, there was a sudden dense pigeon cry outside the window, he subconsciously stopped his movements and looked out the window, and then he saw a dazzling light and heat bloom in front of him.

Boom –

A loud roar resounded throughout the apartment.