doll city

The remaining people climbed up to the second floor one after another.

Because the whole museum is overturned, the sense of space is very weird. The original first, second and third floors are now equivalent to three compartments on the same floor, and because the original building of the museum is not airtight enough, when they find a place to temporarily install As soon as he turned his head behind him, he saw traces of blood oozing from the corner of the wall below.

"About 23 minutes." As a "connoisseur", Ma Zhaojun quickly estimated the time when the blood seeped through.

But based on experience, they knew that panic was useless, so they calmed down and observed their surroundings.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Yi and Dai Chengze who also came to this floor to avoid the blood tide, Lan Kaiyu's eyelids twitched, and he said in a low voice: "Vice President, those two people didn't come over."

"...They won't die so easily, especially the one surnamed Li."

The second-tier powerhouses each have their own strengths, and if they dare to stay, they rely on more than courage.

"Hear me out!"

Panting, Xiao Yi climbed to an overturned wall on the second floor, carefully stepped over a few sketches, and loudly said to Xianggu's humanity——

"The feature of Red Eclipse is that it sucks the 'red' element, we've just discovered it, but it shifts in every frame that fits the 'flower girl' element, and they destroy all the flowers there Children's picture frame, it will force the target here in a while."

She said, regardless of whether they could see it or not, she drew a stick figure with a pen.

"It's an oil painting like this, with three little girls sitting on a bench. If you see it, it is the target of this hunting ground!"

Before she finished speaking, several gunshots were clearly heard from the next door.

This voice stunned the people in Xianggu for a moment. They knew very well that in Ciling now, ordinary people can't get guns at all, only people in Xianggu and M82 have them.

"Where did he get the gun?" Lan Kaiyu asked suspiciously, "Where did he get it from M82?"

"No..." After hearing the gunshot, Ma Zhaojun fell into deep thought at first, and finally his connoisseur's keenness quickly discovered something, and his face turned pale for a while.

That's the hidden gun he kept in the Tingxi commercial building!The password to the safe is known only to members of their family.

The rest of the Ma family members are not here, that kid... got it from Ma Xiusheng!

The timeline of this city is constantly going backwards, and occasionally the same person is pulled in twice. For example, his niece——Ma Xiusheng, who died two weeks ago, the second time she comes in, there will be no previous memory of death.

——This kid, Xiusheng's death at that time must have something to do with him!

……

On the other side of the wall.

Hanging in the air, Yan Ge suddenly felt a murderous intent.

He didn't move his eyes for a moment. He had already destroyed nine of the ten paintings of flower girls on this floor in the shot just now, and he was looking around for the trace of the last one.

Soon, he saw an oil painting hanging on the wall directly opposite, hanging from the ceiling and shaking constantly.

that's it!

Yan Ge had to destroy it, but there were not many bullets left, and he was not sure of hitting it unless he got close.

But between him and the oil painting is a large pool of terrifying blood.

"Are you just watching?" Yan pulled the rope to let him pull himself up, and when he landed, he raised his eyebrows and squinted at Li Ya, "Or are you just so comfortable facing the orphan-level doll? "

"That's not true." Li Ya said, "I'm also doing business. For example, I have already written half a song in my mind just now with you as the source of inspiration."

"I'm sorry I can't understand, and I don't want to become Maoxuewang's side dish." Yan Ge looked complicated, "Don't you think we're here for a date at an art gallery?"

Li Ya said without hesitation: "That's what I think."

"..."

Ah, I really want to hit him.

"But compared to this, do you feel that the water level in the blood pool has stopped for a while?"

Yan Ge lowered his head, looked at the source of the pool of blood on the right rear platform, thought about it for a while, his face changed slightly, dragged Li Ya to roll on the spot, and teleported to the platform near the stairs on the second floor.

At the moment of his movement, where he was originally standing, a painting above his head quietly changed into the faceless woman in "Red Eclipse" at some point. After they escaped for a second, her red lips opened, There was a scream that pierced the eardrum.

"what!!!!!"

"Well--"

There was a sharp pain in Yan Ge's head, as if being disturbed by an electric drill, and Li Ya, who was next to him, snapped his fingers in time to turn off the microphone of "Red Eclipse", and seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

Mute, all mute.

"It's so noisy, there is no rhythm." Li Ya pinched his earlobe, and flattered Yan Ge self-righteously, "Although your skill level is on par with hers, your sound quality is much better than hers. You just need to practice a little bit, and you will be able to -"

"No matter how nonsense you talk, I will sing it to you now."

Yan Ge interrupted him violently, while "Red Eclipse" who failed to attack just now seemed very annoyed, stopped screaming, stuck out his tongue from the blood-colored lips and licked it around, and then opened his mouth, a large amount of blood spurted out again , into the blood pool below.

Not only that, Li Ya, who seemed to have noticed something, listened for a while, opened his right hand slightly, and suddenly there was the sound of blood gushing from everywhere in the blind area that they couldn't see.

"I see."

"There are three people who died in the hands of "Red Eclipse" just now, which means that there are three sources of blood. If more people die, the progress of our being made into bloody blood will be faster."

Li Ya said: "This is not the main body of "Red Eclipse". It is likely to be equivalent to a wounded ghost attached to the paintings of the three little girls. If it is the main body, it can control the form of blood. of."

Like that bloody carpet...

Even now, Yan Ge still has lingering fears about the parade that night.

Not being able to be stained with red is equivalent to being unable to be caught by the bloody carpet of "Red Eclipse", and the form of blood is controlled by it, isn't that...

"——The concentrated sulfuric acid version of Gaara, that's what it feels like." Li Ya interjected.

"... Please use the three-dimensional people and things as an example, I don't understand." Yan Ge looked worried, "Also, do you third-level people use mind reading so casually?"

Li Ya: "This is not mind reading, it's called being able to read people's eyes."

Yan Ge picked up the gun and pushed him away: "Then look at me and go over there."

Just now, he caught a trace of emotional fluctuations, right behind Li Ya, on the other side of the wall, he felt a strange sight pass through the wall and fell on Yan Ge - to be precise, it fell on him in the pocket.

Yan Ge's eyebrows twitched, he thought of Desire Dance Shoes.

Dancing Shoes and "Red Eclipse" also come from Princess Alice, it must have sensed something.

Different from the previous situation, Yan Ge looked at the pool of blood below, and his heart sank—the most taboo thing about Desire dance shoes is not to let it touch blood, once it gets blood, it will look like a desert rose in the Resident Evil version Wake up quickly.

Especially in this kind of hunting ground with many people, when it comes back to life and adds a red erosion protector, the audience will be full of highs.

But thinking from the opposite direction - that means "Red Eclipse" must not be far away from him.

Yan Ge thought for a moment, pulled Li Ya, and whispered something in his ear, the latter laughed, took two steps back, his figure blurred for a while, and the next moment he sat down at the entrance of the corridor leading to the second floor next door .

I saw Yan Ge cleared his throat, looked around at the paintings of different colors in the frame around him, took out a crystal slipper that was already dimmed from his pocket, and slowly... like holding a big girl with yellow flowers hostage - mouth on the dancing shoes.

"I don't know if you have the common sense of human society. Let me popularize science. A 5.45 caliber bullet can smash this kind of glass product into pieces with one shot, and you can't find any slag."

Yan Ge obviously felt the scorching anger coming from all directions, just like a violent mother who has taken her daughter away.

He didn't care about the heavy pressure from the orphan-level puppet that was getting stronger and stronger, and counted down——

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Before counting to five, the blood sources around him stopped oozing out.They fell into the pool of blood that seemed to be boiling.

Afterwards, a square picture frame slowly emerged from the pool of blood. As it continued to rise, the surrounding blood seemed to be alive, bounded by the picture frame, and continuously extended and condensed into the body of a lady in a court dress. image.

However, this woman does not have a head, but a huge red lip is outlined above the severed head after the body is assembled.

With the condensation of the red eclipse body, the powerful spiritual radiation immediately forced Yan Ge to switch to joker mode to filter out the spiritual impact.

Even so, when the blood formed a giant-like scarlet woman, Yan Ge instinctively whistled out of fear

That red lip seemed to be able to swallow him whole.

"How is it?" Li Ya was 15 meters behind Yan Ge, looking at the blood-colored giant stepping out of the frame with great interest, and lowered his head and said to Yan Ge, "How do you feel?"

Yan Ge came out of the shock, took a long breath, and said, "Kissing a lady like this will seem exhausting."

——Oh, speaking in actor mode is quite bold.

Li Ya thought so.

After finishing speaking here, Yan Ge left the place.

A blood-red heavy hand grabbed Yan Ge, but it seemed that due to insufficient blood supply, the movement seemed to be in slow motion, and it failed to catch Yan Ge's dexterous figure who seemed to be weightless.

"Hush——" Li Ya watched Yan Ge rushing towards the direction of the oil painting along the dry ground, snapped his fingers, and stopped "Red Eclipse" in time to try to oppress the other party by emitting spiritual radiation through screams.

"Noble ladies learn to be graceful and not shout," he said.

"Red Eclipse" seemed to have never been humiliated like this before. Locking on Li Ya, the bloody figure shook for a while, and just as he was about to transform, Li Ya cleared his throat again.

He muttered to himself.

"Listen, let me sing a prelude first, this is a paid model—"

"?"

He was clearly far away, but these words reached Yan Ge's ears like a whisper.

What to do

Yan Ge climbed up to a platform, and when he finally saw the three familiar little girls in blue skirts, he just lifted up his gun and heard a burst of singing with a special sound quality.

A series of sharp keywords such as gothic, grotesque, sex, etc. drilled into my mind when the singing sounded, and the spreading spiritual radiation stirred the huge, flowing body of "Red Eclipse" like a whirlpool.

"Hello, gentlemen, walk slowly,

Would you like a play at 30 Rue Don Juan?

lady she doesn't like clowns,

The ridiculous makeup on the red nose made her laugh and tremble.

Let... let me sing a song first,

The spring sorrow of the proprietress of the flower shop.

The audience throws bricks,

Let me crawl behind the scenes with blood streaming down my face..."

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The author has something to say:

"comedian"

Composer/Lyricist: L2

Hello, gentlemen, walk slowly

Would you like a play at 30 Rue Don Juan?

No~no~

lady she doesn't like clowns

The ridiculous makeup on the red nose made her laugh and tremble

let me sing first

The spring sorrow of the flower shop proprietress

audience throwing bricks

Let me crawl behind the scenes with blood running down my face

Why?They are clapping?

Still smiling on the second floor

Who drenches their head with wine?

Three and a quarter pound pleats

A week behind the scenes of the clown

Don Juan theater is full tonight

for the blind clown

The crystal light trembles gently

Fire Magic Finale Oh~ho

He locks up screaming and slips away

The clown runs away with gasoline

Hide behind the fountain of Our Lady

puppy by the wishing well

he said to him cheers red wine

Do you love clowns?

he throws the ball with a human head

no audience can escape

i am the clown

……

Although I don't know how to write songs, it's still possible to pretend to write a word as a substitute, refer to the track hideandseek.

[If you love him, write a song for him (not]