Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 616 Rose Festival 45
Regardless of the fact that players cannot harm NPCs, if Feng Che really kills that little girl, her three souls and seven souls will perish along with her body, and Feng Che hopes that she can experience a complete life, birth, old age, sickness and death, reunion and parting , happy, painful, and finally leave naturally, even if only once.

Feng Che looked at the extremely lively He Xiaoman beside him. Once other people activate the house deed, they can't wait to go to his universe to build their own house body and activate all the benefits in the main world, but He Xiaoman just wants to accompany him well. Grandma and mother have been living in the projected house as an informal owner.

She tried not to reveal a little bit of her own strength that could actually stand proudly at the top of the world, and acted like an ordinary person, a heartless little person in the market.

Compared with Ye Qianyu's mighty young lady, just because she was born in the eight major clans of his universe, she claims to be a high-sequence genetic human being, an existence almost like a god, and she probably has to put on the most perfect posture even when she farts. Che prefers to watch He Xiaoman who is always full of vitality.

So don't let this girl know that these aborigines in the town are actually very miserable.

Because they only have seven days to live.

But these seven days have been reincarnated.

They are always repeating a meaningless thing, like a puppet show that has been staged for an unknown number of times, but the show ends, but they are always on the stage, but the audience changes one after another.

Feng Che looked at the numb eyes of many aborigines, but he still had to act as a qualified town resident all the time, like a herbivore on the grassland who watched himself being attacked by the director of the anorectal department, knowing the pain but not daring to move .

He Xiaoman noticed the sudden desolation on Feng Che's body, he was probably still worried about that NPC who looked like his sister, this guy must be the legendary sister-controlling brother 24 filial piety.

"This distance is almost the same, come here, close the door and let go of the hammer." He Xiaoman said in a brisk tone.

The star curtain is low, and there is almost no industrial pollution in Rose Town. The ink-colored sky is like a black curtain, and the stars are shining like countless gorgeous diamonds dotted on it, like a magnificent picture that stretches across the head and never ends.

It's just who would have thought that under such a gorgeous and bright diamond picture scroll, there are many crimes going on, either the weak eat the strong, or the weak force the strong, and there are countless intrigues and intrigues between teammates and friends.

I don't know if it's because He Xiaoman is now in the abalone's place, and he doesn't smell it for a long time, or he knows that this is the only place that can provide a chance of survival. This time, she didn't have the feeling of wanting to run away immediately like last time.

He Xiaoman once again confirmed that there is still a lot of room for her to fall in order to live her bottom line.

Ah, what an unprincipled person I am.

He Xiaoman still wrapped Feng Che into the misty space, even if he couldn't deceive the puppet, it was still better than nothing.

The twilight field is in harmony, and there are various sounds in the cool night wind from time to time, men's excitement, women's screams, heart-piercing wailing and panicked calls for help, but these voices quickly disappear into the night, only In the hustle and bustle of the rest of the long street, everyone gathered in groups like Valentine's Day, chatting and laughing.

Unlike Rose Street, which is brightly lit, Bajiazi’s side is pitch black, swallowing up all the light like a black hole. If someone approaches, they will hear a strange creature carrying a A pitch-black hammer kept hitting a middle-aged man holding a firecracker.

The uncle has a very good temper, and he is not angry at all after being tempered by the hammer. He just tries to get past the hammer and return to his patrol range.

One beast and one puppet, one only attacked but not defended, and the other only defended but not attacked. Soon, the puppet was hammered and went far away. He Xiaoman and Feng Che in the mist took the opportunity to rush into the first floor, probably because they sensed that they were patrolling. Enemies appeared on the site, and the puppet finally took up the firecracker and pointed it at the hammer, but at that time He Xiaoman and Feng Che had successfully entered the lobby on the first floor, so the puppet once again started the patrol mode of only defending but not attacking.

There was no light in the wooden building, but it didn't prevent He Xiaoman and Feng Che from seeing the furnishings in the house clearly.

In the hall on the first floor, there are vermilion, log-colored and black coffins on display. There are a dozen coffins in all sizes.Behind the coffin is a row of paper figurines of boys and girls in different shapes, and some samples of wreaths and flower cards, but they are all messed up and down, and there are a lot of paper flowers and paper money scattered everywhere.

"There is a very scary wall over there, don't be afraid." Feng Che's voice sounded in He Xiaoman's mind.

Almost at the same time, the two of them had turned to the stairs leading to the second floor, and He Xiaoman was still taken aback.

"Shit, why didn't you tell me that the thief who talked on the wall is realistic?"

"I just remembered."

The entire wall was painted black, and there was a portrait of a fat man about 1.8 meters tall painted on the wall.

He held two black beads with both hands, and the entire abdomen was cut open. Some of the internal organs slipped out of the body, and some were still in their original positions. The figure below the chest was almost blood red, probably because he had been cut open Blood splattered from the belly.

Because the background color of the wall almost merged with the night, and the portraits were painted so lifelike that it was almost unreal, He Xiaoman just turned to this side and suddenly thought that someone was hanging in the air like this.

That is to say, the pig butcher's children were used to seeing blood, and He Xiaoman finally didn't lose his three souls in fright, but his heart lost his rhythm a few times in disappointment.

After calming down, He Xiaoman realized that this man was hung on a beam by two big iron hooks on his shoulders.

His head was slightly tilted, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the two black holes without eyes all the way to his chest.

This kind of picture makes people feel extremely uncomfortable, He Xiaoman seems to have thought of something suddenly, his eyes wandered to the man's hands, what the hell!
The beads in this man's hand turned out to be his eyes, and the weirdest thing is that those two eyes are just like the Mona Lisa, no matter which angle you look at, they are always looking at you.

He Xiaoman was suddenly terrified.

Is this the modern version of Yang Ren?
Feng Che led the way, while He Xiaoman told himself not to look at that picture again, but unconsciously wanted to look at those two eyes as if possessed.

Then she discovered that they had returned to the first floor again.

Uh……

"That's how I am, going upstairs again and again and being sent down again and again."

In terms of the realm of spiritual consciousness, He Xiaoman definitely can't compare with Feng Che, even if the seniors can't find any flaws, she shouldn't play tricks.

"Do you think this painting made us hallucinate? I always feel that those two eyes are staring at me." He Xiaoman said.

(End of this chapter)