American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 44 Top Number
"Solved, easy, no difficulty."

Baling returned to his good-faced incarnation, feeling his straw body filled with strength, and couldn't help but sigh that it was a good thing his own body was more useful.

Although it does not have the sharp five senses of a real human body, it is more suitable for exerting strength.

Maria took over her body again, but she couldn't adapt for a while and her movements were choppy. It took a long time before she could move normally.

"It should have been like this a long time ago. It's all because of this cowardly guy that I've been suffering for so long. It's like watching blood pressure-spiking awful movies every day."

"Fuck this shitty life!"

Maria spoke in a different tone as she fiercely raised her two middle fingers towards the outside world.

Baling glanced sideways and saw Maria rolling back and forth on the bed like a naughty child.

"You did it too? Is that okay?"

Baling seemed to say something that made no sense.

"Yes, I did it too. Tsk! Can you do it and I can't?"

Alan is not soft cotton. If he is insulted, he will definitely fight back.

That's right, Alan replaced Maria, just like Baling did before.

While Baling was away and Maria had not yet taken over, Alan took advantage of this brief gap and successfully took over.

She didn't think she could hide it from Baling, so she just let herself go and enjoyed every second she could.

From birth to abandonment.

Alan speed-run through Life in a short period of time. He is a new player with no experience.

Fortunately, this world is not ordinary. Alan triggered a hidden mechanism and successfully transformed into a ghost. He survived by relying on the body of his identical twin Maria.

"Kid, be nicer. Uncle Baling just wants you to be more polite and not be so aggressive. That will be good for you."

Alan snorted coldly, made a rock gesture, and started to have fun by himself, singing some very loud songs.

No, she didn't hear anything, she was just singing.

"These kids." Baling shook his head helplessly. "Taking over a human body without consulting with them is not a good move."

When Baling saw that Ailan looked like she was nearing the end of her life and needed to enjoy herself while she could, he knew how she got out.

"What do you care? You're so annoying."

Baling's kind words of persuasion were met with disrespect from Alan.

"If you had smiled more when you were born, you would have awakened your father's dormant love. Perhaps you would have survived and had your own body."

"Even though you might be very ugly, or even just look quite human, and passersby would call the police if you walked down the street, you are the kind of person that the law recognizes as a human being."

hiss!
The sound of a deep breath.

Hard, hard.

Alan clenched his little fists, making a crackling sound.

"You?!" Alan stopped laughing and her face turned dark and cold. These words clearly touched her wound.

Why, why do you disrespect and insult me ​​when I am happiest.

Is this intolerable? No, it's intolerable.

You have a way to die!
Alan glared angrily in a frenzy, his domineering aura emerging.

She is about to take action!
Hey!
Grabbing the pillow at the head of the bed, Alan immediately punched him hard, beating him brutally and madly.

After a long sigh of relief, Ailan's eyes became much clearer. He turned to look at Baling with a sincere attitude:

"You're right, it's my attitude that's the problem. I was wrong, and I will repent."

Bow your head and endure!
Alan knew clearly the difference in strength, so he gave in wholeheartedly.

"I want to live so badly, as a normal person. I just want to have fun a little longer, to enjoy the happiness I've never felt before."

"Is this... is this wrong? I really want to live seriously, live with all my strength, and feel more of the beauty of the world."

"Even Maria grew up with love, but I have nothing. I can only secretly ask for a little bit when she isn't paying attention, and treat it as mine." Alan's face changed in an instant, showing his profound skills as a veteran artist, and he got into the role in a second.

Full of emotions, eyes filled with tears, and sincere feelings.

Crying Alan played the emotional card.

Sobbing, wailing, tears.

All elements are used just right.

Baling is willing to give it a high score of 99 points. The remaining one point is because there is a lack of preparation and it starts directly from zero frames, which is a slight flaw.

Regardless, such a wonderful performance must be passed.

"It's a great virtue to correct one's mistakes. Good boy, if you want it, then speak up and don't lie or steal! That's not good."

Baling allowed Ailan to go and get some fresh air for the time being.

After all, he could only stay in Maria's body all day long and could not do anything else. At most, he could open his eyes at night and look at the ceiling to see if it looked good.

It's quite pitiful.

Alan wiped the tears from his cheeks and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

But in his heart he was secretly thinking: You speak better than you sing, you are just here to cheat and steal my twin sister, Maria, who has not enough IQ!
You did it, but you didn't let me do it.

Bah! Hypocrisy!

Once again demonstrating his face-changing skills, Alan smiled sweetly:
"Uncle Baling, I suddenly thought of something interesting."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"Let's put aside all the silly trivialities and go out for a drive."

Speed ​​racing? Joyride?
Baling glanced at Alan and said, "Do you have a car? If you don't have one, then you're screwed."

He paused, as if thinking of something, and then said, "I also have principles. It's so cold, don't tell me you have a cool bike."

Alan tilted his head and smiled, "I don't have it, but it's enough that someone else does."

"Oh?"

"It's a cool Porsche, lemon green, turbocharged."

"interesting."

Baling agreed. Since she was like this, he might as well go out for a walk according to her wishes.

After getting the consent, Alan's mood obviously improved. He picked up his phone and clicked a few times.

Beep!
The call is connected.

"Good evening, Lily."

"Maria, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I heard your dad bought you a cool new car, and I want to go for a ride with you."

"Hey! I haven't told you yet, and you already know it. Okay, I'll be downstairs at your house in half an hour."

For some reason, Lily agreed.

I have to say that there is indeed a big difference in personality between Alan and Maria.

Alan is more extroverted, more courageous, and a little smarter. She knows that with her current reputation, it will be difficult for Lily to refuse. After all, Lily is also afraid of elbows.

Maria is introverted and passive, so she often finds herself in embarrassing situations.

soon.

The phone rang again, and looking out the window, a lime green Porsche parked downstairs of Maria's house.

"Uncle Baling, the car is ready." Ailan had put on makeup in advance, looking even prettier. She picked up her backpack and asked, "Where do you want to sit?"

(End of this chapter)