Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Bright red rashes quickly climbed up the face of the beautiful woman, and the smell of paint wafted in the air, mixed with the scent of roses.

Listening to Shen Maomao calling out the woman's name accurately, the female couple who was back to back with her said uncertainly: "You know her? Can you tell her not to hurt us?"

"I know a fart!" Shen Maomao's legs were weak, and he wanted to scold her mother. "I just took a look at her painting, and talked about her with a maid lady, and she heard it..."

The female newcomer panicked: "You didn't scold her, did you?"

Shen Maomao said solemnly: "She's so pretty, why should I scold her?!" As he spoke, he aimed his eyes at Vivienne.

woman:"……"

It's a pity that Vivienne didn't show mercy because of her praise.In just ten seconds of the two talking, she, who was originally sweet and cute, quickly transitioned to the direction of a horror movie heroine—the skin on her face peeled off piece by piece, revealing the scarlet flesh under the skin; her lake green pupils disappeared. , leaving only the whites of the eyes with red bloodshot eyes.

Vivienne let out a scream, and flashed in front of Shen Maomao in an instant, the bloody face was only less than a finger away from Shen Maomao's face.

"Aww!!!" Shen Maomao let out a scream from his throat like a puppy whose tail had been stepped on.

Just at this time, there was a vacancy in the paint at the door because a big living person had condensed, and she ran over there, shouting as she ran, "I am a servant who has only been here for two days! Let me go!" Beautiful big sister!"

The female bridegroom trembled in fright at her voice, and roared angrily, "Wait for me!" Then she ran in the same direction as her.

Vivienne watched their movements with cold eyes, and the white teeth that were directly exposed to the air due to the falling off of the lips opened up and down, showing a sneer expression.

Shen Maomao grabbed the copper handle of the banquet hall door and pulled it out with all his strength.The female bride and groom ran to her side and followed her hard.

It's a pity that this door seems to be welded to the ground, no matter how hard they try, they can't shake it at all.

The icy moonlight shone on the tumbling paint, and Vivienne opened her right hand to them.In an instant, a pair of invisible hands grabbed Shen Maomao's shoulders, and a pair of fingers held her tightly to the doorknob.

"Hold the grass!" The bride and groom also clung to the door firmly and did not let go, "What is grabbing me?! Why can't I see?!"

Shen Maomao was speechless.

Those transparent hands covered her mouth, preventing her from making any sound.

"The dance is not over yet, don't leave the table! Don't leave the table!" The voice was exactly the same as the voices she heard yesterday before she died.

That night, the group of people who didn't know if they were in the painting were talking about table manners like this, and then strangled her to death at the door of the restaurant...

Shen Maomao's face was pale, and the fear of death overwhelmed her instantly, making her struggle uncontrollably.

But the more she struggled, the tighter and harder her grip became.More arms wrapped around her, enveloping her layer by layer. In the end, the strength strangled her flesh and bones, and even made her a little difficult to breathe.

If she can calm down and think carefully at this time, she will know that the current situation is definitely not suitable for making a scene, she should calm down and look for life, instead of being completely restrained like her, and finally unable to kick a leg Woke up.

It's a pity that no one can calmly face a group of monsters who just killed themselves not long ago, let alone a female college student who hasn't fully walked out of the ivory tower...

The female bride next to her uttered two vague groans|groans.The two were beaten and held up high, and Vivienne waved her hand again, those transparent hands led them forward, and with a sound of "bia", they stuck the two of them against the paint-stained wall.

Those paints seemed to be alive, and immediately stretched out countless tentacles, fixing them on the wall, and then bubbling and swallowing them bit by bit.

During this period, the bodies of those who lost their shadows were all reduced to ashes, and the ashes formed a gray tornado in the middle of the hall, but the candle wick a foot away from the tornado did not shake at all.

The people who danced stiffly formed a circle consciously, held hands and sang songs around the tornado, while turning around, the meat fell to the ground, turning into skeletons bit by bit.

"It's turned into ashes! It's turned into ashes! They're all dead!"

They used the dance floor of the baron's house to dance a dance of death, like the last carnival before the end.

……

Vivienne glanced at them, as if she was sure that these two little bugs would not be able to make any big splashes, and then left the room like the wind, not knowing where she went.

The paint is still spreading, as if to fill the entire room.

Shen Maomao tilted his head helplessly, looking at the young woman who had given up struggling, feeling a burst of sadness in her heart.

Could it be that she is going to die in this dungeon today?She is so useless, can only rely on Lou Jingmo to save her?

She like this...how could she walk through other dungeons?How can I become friends with Lou Jingmo?

She doesn't want to die yet, she is only 21 years old, and her life has only passed a quarter of her life...

She also wants to accompany Lou Jingmo through the next world, as her save point...

A strong desire to survive occupied her brain, and she began to feel her current situation.

At present, she is fixed on a high wall in the shape of a "ten". It seems that she has been completely wrapped in paint from the waist down, and she is unconscious. However, her upper body is only glued to the wall, and the paint does not even stick to her body. Hair, there are still many things she can do now...

She began to struggle, her jaw clenched and her teeth clenched, she raised her arms a few centimeters, and there were a few strings of sticky strands between her arms and the wall, as if they were stained with cooked cheese.Because of too much force, her whole arm was trembling, and her muscles were sore. The pain caused her to burst into tears.

This kind of crime was not in vain: her hands were separated from the wall bit by bit, until finally the white strands turned into a thin strip, and then there was a "stab", the sleeve of the maid's dress was torn, and her arm was also heavy. freed...

Shen Maomao: "??" What the hell?It only stuck to the clothes?

That's right... the back of her hand wasn't glued to the wall just now. The stickiness of these paints seems to be only for clothing, and won't stick to human tissue...

Shen Maomao cursed "poisonous" in his heart.

She tried to touch the paint with her hand, and it didn't get stuck, and she could lift her hand easily.

What the hell is this lifeline, is it to let them run naked in public? ! !

But being alive is better than anything else, and running naked is no longer a big deal.

Shen Maomao yelled at the quiet woman beside him: "This glue won't stick to the skin!"

The woman froze for a moment, and began to try her best to take off her clothes. The scene was difficult to describe.

Shen Maomao did the same, tore his other hand out of his clothes, and then began to think of a way to take off his pants...

The excess paint fell to the ground "guji guji" and merged with the paint on the ground.The paint in the banquet hall covered the ashes, as well as the various viscera scattered on the ground.

Shen Maomao didn't want to recall too much about the struggle in the middle, she was only glad that in order to take care of the female players, the game left them underwear and panties, and these two fig leafs were not stained with paint...

In the end, she fell off the wall and stepped on the paint that had accumulated to a certain depth, but instead of sinking in as she imagined, she stood on it smoothly and steadily.

The bottom of the paint was still wobbling, and the top was as smooth as a plane, reminding her of a non-Newtonian liquid.

The skeletons couldn't move anymore, only half of the head was exposed, Shen Maomao walked over to help the woman undress.

While the two were struggling for the clothes, the door over there was pulled open from the outside again!Shen Maomao thought that Vivienne had returned, and immediately turned around to make a defensive posture. The next second, Lou Jingmo appeared in her sight...

"Sister Lou!!" Shen Maomao cried out, and even wanted to fly over to give her a hug.

The paint didn't flow out just because the door was opened, she immediately remembered how powerful this thing is, and quickly reached out to stop her: "Don't come in! This thing sticks to clothes!"

"What's the matter, Miss Xiaolou, Miss Rabbit?" The golden retriever's voice came from outside, and Shen Maomao reflexively covered his chest.

Lou Jingmo grabbed the golden retriever by his collar, threw him behind hard, raised his hand and closed the door again.

The golden retriever who fell to the ground: "??"

……

After a few more seconds, Lou Jingmo opened the door again, and at this time the golden retriever had already run to stand far away from the banquet hall.She took off her shoes and socks and put them at the door, stepped on the paint carefully, and walked slowly in front of Shen Maomao: "What's going on?" Asking, by the way, she helped Shen Maomao rescue the woman who was hung on the wall.

Shen Maomao told her everything she had just experienced, and finally asked her crying: "What should I do? Are there any clothes to wear?"

After all, she is still a little girl, so she must not be able to accept going out to meet people like this...

Lou Jingmo just wanted to take off his coat and put it on her, when she heard her say again: "It's fine to run naked...I feel a little cold QAQ, will I catch a cold?"

She silently put down her undressed hand again.

She forgot that she didn't need pity on Shen Maomao's face.

"My golden retriever and I got entangled in something, so we came here now." She briefly explained her experience.

With the golden retriever as a mobile prop machine, they can be trapped for so long, and it seems that something extraordinary happened outside.

The two worked together to rescue the woman. The woman's eyes were red because she escaped from death, and she thanked them gratefully.

Shen Maomao remembered that Shang Zhou, and immediately said: "Sister Lou! Do you recognize that Shang Zhou? Is he the one who pushed the picture?"

Lou Jingmo looked around, the paint was still dripping, and their feet were getting higher and higher. It would not take long for this place to be completely submerged.

So she said: "This is not suitable for talking, let's leave first."