Chapter 216 Unequal Treaty

Author: Ouhuo

Chapter 216 Unequal Treaty

On the way home, Tiffany looked dazed and seemed to have expected a similar ending to Hannah.

Perhaps it will be even worse.

She locked herself in the room, followed the call of her inner voice, and opened a yellow paper with the picture of the True Lord's Prayer for Spirits. The Shining flowers were scattered around the map array, and eight cylindrical yellow candles were lit with a faint fire.

The room was pitch black, and Tiffany's face looked soft and fragile against the candlelight.

She prayed in a low voice, and her voice soon mixed into countless low murmurs:

[Dear Lord of the Truth, I hope to get the opportunity to participate in the protagonist of "Swan Lake". For this, I am willing to pay any price.]

A round arch opened in front of Tiffany, and a thin and powerful hand slowly stretched out inside the door flowing with scarlet light.

Her eyes widened unconsciously, holding her breath to the red door in front of her.

"I obey your call and wake up from my sleep." Shen Dong cleaned his collar and tried his best to look like a professional demon waiter.

This time, she gave the Lord of Red Moon a great face.

Tiffany was almost overwhelmed by negative emotions and her mouth was shaken. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her tone was a habitual restraint: "Dear Messenger, what price will I pay?"

Shen Dong looked at Tiffany. In the candlelight that was floating still, she saw the creases formed by the light blue eyes of the latter, like the overlapping of hour hands, constantly turning, and saw black feathers falling from the ceiling and piercing into the snow-white skin and growing again.

Digital viewers were unable to fulfill Tiffany's wish and were eventually killed by the furious black swan.

The dark red blood and black feathers complement each other, achieving a very artistic tragic ending on the stage.

In the dark, Shen Dong seemed to see the meaning expressed in his light blue eyes: [If my wish cannot be fulfilled, go to die.]

Such a familiar attitude reminded her of an old friend.

Under the aroma of lily, Shen Dong waved the red door and replied seriously: "The answer to the mystery is always revealed at the end. At this moment, let us think of a way to realize your wish."

The red door collapsed inward, and the petals of the Shining Flowers scattered, rolled up from the ground with an unknown wind, mixed with the fragrance of lilies, and disappeared at a point with the door like a whirlpool.

There are many ways to realize a wish.

For example, you can kill Pete and replace him. Not to mention that Tiffany wants to play a female lead, it is OK to play all important roles by himself;

It can also kill all potential competitors and make Tiffany the only option;

There are also various means.

But combined with the digital audience who failed many times and the prompts before entering the Swan Dream [find out the reason for the Swan’s sadness and make her smile], not all methods are OK.

Just as Shen Dong was in deep thought, a slight creaking sound began to come from the lock-free door.

At midnight, someone wanted to enter Tiffany's room.

"puff-"

With a slight sound, Shen Dong hid behind the tightened curtains. The flat-tiled Qi Lingxiu picture on the ground closed instantly and automatically rolled under the bed.

At this time, the door was half opened, and the whole body was hidden in the dark mother curled the corner of her mouth. She looked at Tiffany who was not asleep and said gently:

"I have prepared a cake for you to celebrate your good news."

The perverted desire to control and love are mixed together, which can sometimes make people breathless.

The reasons for Tiffany's sadness seem to be multifaceted. She not only suffered from sexual hints from Pitt, but also warned of her tragic encounters with her peers, but also shouldered the expectations of her mother.

A outdated and unsuccessful ballet dancer pours all his expectations for his profession into his descendants.

What a suffocating love.

Shen Dong heard the rustling sound from Tiffany's back. The black feathers used the soul as nourishment to penetrate the flesh and blood. A completely transformed monster was about to descend in the golden courtyard.

This is undoubtedly a death talisman.

But the method of salvation was presented to the eyes of several viewers through the hands of Tiffany.

If you want to be saved, pray to the true Lord and become his loyal messenger.

The fourth floor of the Monster League, in the desperate city.

In a remote house, a woman in a light gray robe was eating a midnight snack. She was responsible for monitoring the active resuscitation of the "Silk of Curse".

In such a late night, eating a bowl of steaming bone soup noodles is undoubtedly a good thing.

Other places, Amilo might be worried about whether the bone soup would be full of technology; but she didn't have to worry at all in this monster alliance.

God knows that she can pick up a lot of broken bones whenever she goes out!

Reassure the raw materials and feel at ease when eating.

Amilo clicked the opening screen and began to catch up with the latest horror film starring Beauty Painting. As he took his first bite of rice noodles, a sharp alarm sounded.

On the glass cabinet placed in the center of the living room, red lights flashed wildly.

The wooden box in the glass cabinet was pushed apart with a gap, and several extremely thin threads stretched out from the box tremblingly, and the tip shrank clearly when it touched the air.

The black silk thread suddenly retracted itself into the box and closed the lid like pulling on a coffin board.

It heard the longing of an extremely important person in the black sea, so it broke free from the shackles of death and climbed the top of the waves with its fragile body, wanting to know who this person is.

It lost a lot of memories and only remembered itself as "disorder".

Amilo wiped his mouth first, and a strange thought flashed through his mind. The tentacles that poked out of the box were very similar to the mycelium emitted when making moldy tofu.

She immediately notified the senior management of the Mechanical Heart Church.

Facing the illusory moonlight over Kachemore, Shen Dong is supervising Urgast's work.

The time flow rate of this Scarlet Trial is different from that of the outside world. The debt of the Scarlet Train Arcil has reached its last deadline. Urgast volunteered to shoulder this important task.

Between the flashing scarlet train fronts, bills emitted the same frequency of vibration, and then Urgast's husky voice rang in the ears of the remaining debtors.

The moment I heard the sound, the real self projected on the bill trembled and stood up in one go.

【Good evening, dear passengers:

It's time to pay back the money again.

Every night I have never met you, I am busy saving others' miserable life. The Black Rabbit Circus I am loyal to is very busy, and I am often busy day and night.

I hope you have worked so hard to pay off your debts.

If you see a clown performing exaggeratedly on the street, please give her some applause.

Kachemore is really a city that is drunk and dreamy. Maybe you still need the help of the Scarlet Train? Please contact me.

This is the final repayment period, and those who have timed out will receive free soul salvation from the Scarlet Train. Or, if you sign a long unequal treaty with the circus, our agents will pay you back the debt.

This is a heartwarming account call from the clown in February.

I wish you all a good dream.]
Chapter completed!