Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 122 Temperature. You need temperature

The red light hit the ground in front of Marta, and Marta's heartbeat stopped suddenly. She had no time to think and immediately rolled to the right, and a dull heavy blow directly made a dent where Marta was before.

When was it discovered?

"What a cunning little mouse."

The monster's face was wrapped in moldy bandages, and the scorched marks on his face like black vines could be vaguely seen. His burly appearance looked like a giant.

He was holding a rusty golden sickle in his hand. There were still dark red blood stains on the sickle, and the red light directly hit Marta's face.

It made her eyes hurt a little.

There is not so much time for her to think now.

She pulled the trigger, and the monster was surrounded by red smoke, and she immediately got up and ran towards the direction with more boards.

Leo wasn't very annoyed, he waited quietly for the smoke to dissipate, and after the dizziness ended, he let out an inarticulate and weird laugh.

"The little mouse is delusional to be able to escape the cat's pursuit."

In the distance, Naib also heard the sound of the signal gun, and he was taken aback when he was about to get up and sneak away from the supervisor.

The panic that didn't exist in my heart suddenly appeared, and it was still being magnified.

silly girl.

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Emma, ​​Emily, and Helena were groping in the factory, but Helena's eyes went blind again after arriving here.

Helena is also used to the flickering world, standing aside and waiting for Emma and Emily to find clues about the generator.

There are a lot of machinery in the factory, which looks very old. It was a product of the steam revolution during Victoria's rule, but it is still in operation now.

Emma and Emily scour the factory separately for clues about the generator.

"Come and see!"

Emily seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering password, and the decibel was raised all of a sudden.

Emma and Helena came to Emily in doubt. There were charred parts and wood, traces of burning on the wall, and handwriting left on the wall. Emily pointed to the blurred English on the wall, "This sentence is no longer clear."

"I will find you."

Emma read a sentence softly, and immediately woke up Emily, because Helena couldn't see, and she was confused when she heard it.

"It really seems to be, Emma, ​​how do you see it?"

Emily traced the blurred writing on the wall with her fingers, and it matched what Emma said.

"Because I want to find him."

Emma smiled slightly.

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Dai Er visited Jack's villa again.

"Miss Daier, what can I do next?"

Jack has turned a blind eye to Del's coming to the villa, after all, they are allies.

"The military factory is far away from here, so Miss Helena lost her light again."

Dai Er looked at Jack, who was drinking black tea, with probing eyes. Jack lowered his eyes, and his slender and fine eyelashes were slightly raised, like the feathers of a black swan, which just covered the emotions in his eyes.

He calmly took a sip of the black tea in the black teacup, which was as thick as dark red blood.

The few fresh roses placed on the table also withered, like the withering of the flower of life, and the melodious piano music was played on the piano.

He is like an aristocrat living in a painting.

Nothing to do with this absurd and scary carnival game.

The elegant Ripper asked her back in an extremely indifferent tone.

"so what?"

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Pearson obeyed the little girl's words, and immediately headed for the south gate of the military factory.

Most of the stakes that had been burned were randomly thrown on the ground. The land under the stakes was different from the nearby land. Pearson squatted down and touched the ground under the stakes. It was scorched soil. .

There were some straws that hadn't been completely burned to ashes beside the stake, and Pearson was a little confused as to what the girl told him this place was for.

It is said that there is a gift for him, but where is the gift?

"No, I have to stop my angel from walking with Freddie Riley, it's going to be dangerous."

Pearson was a little taken aback when he heard a familiar voice, Miss Emma's voice?Isn't Freddie Riley dead?Who is the angel?

Miss Emma's figure appeared in front of her eyes.

There was a large cart next to her, and she looked strange, Pearson thought.

Is it Miss Emma?

"Miss Emma?"

He asked a question tentatively, and she continued to speak her own words as if she hadn't heard her.

"Signal, I need to find my angel and keep her away from Freddie Riley."

After she finished speaking, she found a huge wooden stake nearby and fixed it to the wall, and she carried the contents of the cart out.

It's a huge scarecrow, although that scarecrow looks a little weird.

"Honey, you are so heavy."

The tone of her words was as if she was being intimate with a lover. It made people feel sweet and greasy, and she was willing to soak in the jar of sugar water, even if she was about to drown in the next second.

"Honey, you are too cold, I think you need some warmth."

She fixed the scarecrow firmly on the stake, took out a box of matches, took out a match to strike a spark, and slowly approached the scarecrow to ignite it.

The fire immediately enveloped the scarecrow, and the smell of scorched meat spread in the air along with the smell of the straw being ignited. White smoke formed a signal and floated over the military factory.

She showed a smile, still smiling so sweetly.

"My dear, you look so beautiful like this."

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Emma Woods never needed a scarecrow again.

(End of this chapter)