Midnight Restaurant

Chapter 231 The Rotting Memory of the Soul

Originally, I also thought that Lorenzo in Catherine's memory had already been killed by her.

But when Catherine denied Jennifer's question, and the fire in the memory picture began to weaken again, I found that maybe things would really turn around... So what is the turning point?

I frowned, and we all waited without saying a word. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the flames finally went out.

But Catherine was still in a daze. She didn't know how long it took before she stood up feebly and walked to the charred corpse that was going to get the ring. She stared at it for a long time, and finally turned around and walked towards the direction of the stairs.

This direction is the direction he kicked Lorenzo before.

But I was surprised at the time. I didn't see the charred corpse that belonged to Lorenzo. Is it really not dead?Obviously, the original Catherine was also stunned for a moment, but this did not stop her from going upstairs.

Although the downstairs was badly burned by the fire, there was no change upstairs.

And at this moment, it is already morning.

Originally, it was troublesome for the sun to come out, but fortunately, it was a rainy morning.

It was drizzle outside the window. Catherine opened the shop door and walked out... She took a deep breath of the air in the rain. Originally, she might want to make an expression of enjoying herself, but it seemed that she couldn't make that expression no matter what. Finally gave up.

I didn't understand it at the time, it felt like watching a pantomime without sound.

Finally, a burst of footsteps broke into our ears, and I turned back with Catherine in the memory.

At that moment, I was startled, Lorenzo was standing behind me!Not only did it not burn to death, but the clothes did not rot at all!
Not only me, but Jennifer was a little confused.

Also confused, there is Catherine in the memory picture.

She looked at Lorenzo in surprise, and finally smiled helplessly: "Well, you are not dead... I just tried to murder you, and I am very tired now, if you want to escape, I can't stop... Go tell my family People, and your people, and then hunt me down."

After speaking, Catherine turned and left.

In other words, why does Mao look so unlovable?Just now I thought that maybe it was because the fire was too big and she was desperate, but now they are all out... afraid that Lorenzo will chase her down?But when Lorenzo didn't come out, she also looked like the whole world owed her money.

"Don't go." As a result, Lorenzo spoke suddenly.

Catherine turned around: "If you don't run away, I might kill you to silence you. Now there is no one around you, and I have no scruples."

"Hehe, it's up to you, but, in such a good weather, are you willing to be polluted by blood? You said that you like this kind of rainy morning the most, because you can enjoy the morning air like a person... Well, it smells It smells very good." Lorenzo smiled and took a deep breath.

Catherine turned around abruptly, staring at Lorenzo with trembling eyes.

"Yes...is it you?!"

Lorenzo was still laughing, neither denying nor admitting, but then, the two hugged each other deeply.

What is this situation?

I'm in a deep bewilderment right now.

And the memory images are gradually disappearing... Was this incident changing Catherine's fate?
The next moment, Jennifer suddenly grabbed Catherine's neck: "Who is he?!"

"Hehe... Who else could it be, Lorenzo!" Catherine seemed not afraid of such low-level skills, and also grabbed Jennifer's neck: "You have seen what you should see, this is the result you want, Now go! Take me out!"

Well, my reaction is a bit slow, but I probably understand that someone else seems to be living in Lorenzo's body.

Moreover, it was someone Catherine could recognize at a glance, because the two of them just had a dialogue, plus a look, and they had a bear hug...

Now that it's all confirmed, it's almost time for me to help, right?What happens next is Jennifer's own business. I think it has nothing to do with me.So, I proposed to the proprietress to leave.

But when I turned my head, I found that the face of the proprietress was not very good.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?"

The proprietress looked at me: "We've caused trouble again. In the city with the most vampires, we offended the boss of the vampires..."

"Who's offended?"

"Kidnapped his most precious thing, did you say you offended him?"

I was taken aback, kidnapped... Fuck, my heart sank, yes, the last scene I remembered just now, the feeling of the two of them has obviously changed from a physical fusion to a heart connection, something at the soul level, then The status of each other in each other's hearts must not be clear in a few words.

"I'll go... No, but why didn't he protect Mao?"

"Protection? You mean imprisonment, right? I really think this woman is important, so I won't look at her... But, I guess Lorenzo must be going crazy now."

"What should I do?"

"Leave here, and escape...if the villa is not surrounded by vampires in New Orleans." After finishing speaking, the landlady looked at me with a smile: "Don't you think that your old lover deliberately harmed you?" ?"

I turned to look at Jennifer... Well, the two of them are fucking fighting.

"Okay, let's go out quickly, we didn't do anything to him, maybe we can talk well..." I am always optimistic.But just as I was about to go out, the proprietress suddenly stopped me.

"Young man, wait a moment."

I was taken aback: "Ah? What's wrong?"

"look……"

The proprietress pointed in a direction, and I looked over.Because the previous memory images disappeared, there was darkness in front of my eyes, but in the darkness, a purple road appeared under Catherine's feet!
"what is that?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I've used the bag Heitong... But it doesn't seem like it's a memory from the past."

"Is that the future?"

The proprietress shook her head.

In other words, I am actually quite curious about the purple road.

During the fight, Jennifer accidentally hit Catherine directly into the purple road. Originally, it was just a smooth road that suddenly appeared. Man falls into the purple path.

I yelled no at the time, and then I was dumbfounded...

Fuck?Where did this go?Just now I said that if you hand over the person properly, maybe they won’t be interested in us. Now, let’s leave someone with no bones left. Doesn’t it make it clear that Lorenzo will fight with us with his life?

I quickly chased after it.

The proprietress stopped me: "What are you doing?"

"What to do? Find someone. Didn't you say that we can't beat too many vampires?" I mean, if I can beat them, I won't go down.

The proprietress raised her head, looked at me, and raised her eyebrows: "Oh yes, I forgot if you didn't tell me..."

Then, the woman told me with her actual actions, what to do next... She jumped, without me talking, and jumped directly into the purple road.I also quickly chased down.

"I'll go! Sister Lan, wait for me..."

In fact, the feeling of jumping down is quite strange, the feet have not landed, it feels like soaking in the water, the hazy purple light disappears little by little... I gradually saw the picture in front of my eyes, it was an angle of looking down from top to bottom, And you will see a lot of pictures, which seem to be God's perspective.

But what makes me wonder is why the images I see are all ancient images?
Or ancient China?

"Young man..." Suddenly, the boss lady's voice reached my ears.

I looked back and saw that the proprietress was holding Catherine, and the two of them were floating above my head. At that time, I asked, "Hey? You are here too. Where is this? Where is Jennifer?"

The proprietress sneered: "Do you think she would jump down foolishly?"

Well, it seems that there are only three of us, and then I floated over and found that this place is really like in the water, but I can still breathe... So I asked, "Where is this place, Sister Lan?" I looked at Catherine, but I found that this time her eyes were also in a state of bewilderment, and she obviously didn't recognize all of this.

"This is..." Just as Sister Lan was about to say the answer, a voice suddenly came from below.

"I'll ask you one last time. I don't need you to die, as long as...you agree to my request." It was a woman's voice. I looked down and saw that this seemed to be an ancient palace. The women were dressed gracefully and luxuriously, although they were a bit old , but the charm remains.

In front of her were countless guards holding bamboo poles, and a white bag hung from the roof of the palace.

What picture is this?I was dumbfounded.

He seemed to have a person in his pocket, and he smiled softly: "There are some things that cannot be changed... There is no way to promise you, no way."

"Do you think I really can't kill you?"

The woman seemed a little angry.

The man in the pocket does not speak.

The woman smiled and sneered: "You have an agreement with him, heaven, earth, and iron, if you see these three, you will not be able to kill you... Today, you are hung in your pocket, you can't see the sky from above, and you can't see the ground from below. , holding sharpened bamboo poles, did you think I would kill you like this?"

"Actually, I have thought of it a long time ago... I know, only you can think of it."

"I'll ask you one last time, you..."

"no!"

The voice in the pocket is specially identified.

The woman nodded, then she didn't speak, raised her hand, countless bamboo poles pierced the cloth bag into a honeycomb in an instant.

At that moment, there must be blood and flesh flying in the pocket!The white cloth bag was immediately dyed red...

"Fuck... so miserable? Who is this?" I frowned.

The proprietress looked at me: "You don't know?"

"Why would I know?" I wondered.

The proprietress laughed dryly: "Child prodigy, go back and repeat the study with your daughter."

No, what do you mean?I don't know why the proprietress blackmailed me, I was about to ask, but the next moment, the scene changed to the palace just now, and it suddenly turned into a latrine.

It doesn’t matter about the latrine, but when I was floating on the latrine, I heard the sound coming from my throat… The reason why I only use the word “sound” without adding a description is because I don’t know how to describe it.

It wasn't a cry, but it was painful.

I drifted down subconsciously... The picture almost scared me to pee, what kind of monster is that?No hands, no feet, no hair, eyes gouged out, teeth smashed, ears cut off, the whole person becomes an oval monster, soaked in the cesspit, struggling back and forth... It seems that she has no tongue in her mouth .

(End of this chapter)