Chapter 3894 Origin
Ah - eh -
The sad and melodious singing voice slowly floated in the air.
In the humid church hall, on a circular stage guarded by countless stacked tables and chairs.
The half-human, half-puppet in the first batch of wedding dresses was currently spinning gracefully on the stage.
The high heels are like ice skates, the stage is like an ice surface, and every time you stretch your body, you are as graceful as a ballet picture.
Moreover, as it continued to rotate, jump and dance, the surrounding light seemed to be affected, becoming increasingly dimmer. Only the headlights above the stage, surrounded by colored windows, projected a bright beam of light towards it.
It is like an actor in a one-act play at this time, performing elegance and... loneliness with its dancing posture.
That plaintive singing also came from its mouth.
Anyone who sees this scene can probably guess that there must be a long and mysterious story behind this half-human, half-doll wearing a wedding veil.
Even if you don't listen to its story, you can be moved by just watching its dancing.
However, the premise of all this is when no one comes close to it.
When someone comes close to it, it will immediately change its sad look.
…
Da da da——
Footsteps came from the side door, and they were walking towards the circular stage with a brisk and calm pace.
At the same time, the half-human, half-puppet that was still performing gracefully on the stage suddenly raised its head.
Its eyes were like boiling molten gold, staring at the visitor.
The malice turned into black smoke with Jie Jie's weird smile, as if it was ready to swallow up all those who came at any time.
But the pace of the circular dance under its feet did not stop. Instead, it became faster and faster, changing from the lonely elegance before to cruel and bloody.
Yes, it's bloody.
For some reason, the stage was fine before, but as it moved across the stage at this time, a thick red liquid flowed out from every scratch on the ground, as if it was an artery cut by an ice knife, gurgling with blood.
"Although this is the second time I've seen it, every time I see it, I still can't help but be impressed by such an exquisite light and shadow stage."
Of course it was Angel who spoke.
In order to avoid being disturbed, he went to the cubicle to communicate and solve puzzles with Laplace and the others.
Now, it still feels good to be back on the edge of the stage and enjoy the "bloody stage curtain" again.
It is naturally impossible for the ground to bleed. The reason why this scene appears is entirely due to the light and shadow trick projected by the overhead lighting combined with the angle of the colored window next to it.
In a sense, it is the lowest form of illusion.
It's not difficult, any magician can do it.
But with the half-human, half-puppet performance, the blood stains were integrated into the scratches on the ground. This kind of genius design and superb performance still made Angel sigh.
The puppet on the stage ignored Angel's words, and still stared at Angel with its molten eyes, filled with thick malice and murderous intent.
The stage is like a thunder pool.
As long as Angel takes a step forward and crosses the thunder pool, he will be greeted by its ruthless killing.
However, Angel did not take this step, but still whispered: "I have seen some game BOSS settings. There will definitely be an appearance animation and BGM battle song before the battle begins."
"I thought this setting was too strange before, but now it seems that it still makes sense."
"This is a psychological campaign."
Whether it's the blood curtain on the stage with the combination of light and shadow, or the miserable humming of the puppets, it can make anyone who steps here feel intimidated.
If the person who comes has a slightly weaker psychological endurance, he will probably retreat without a fight.
"This must be your purpose, right? To stop anyone trying to get into a dark corner." Angel raised his head and looked at the three-meter-long giant puppet who was already on the high platform.
But still there was no response, there was only cold murderous intent in its golden eyes.
Until Angel chuckled and suddenly said its name.
"Really, Luliana?"
The huge doll's spinning steps obviously paused, and a glimmer of light quickly flashed in its eyes. But soon, it was replaced by evil thoughts and murderous intent again.
Angel: "It seems you understand what I say. But why are you unwilling to communicate?"
"Is it because your so-called 'husband' Dolos doesn't let you speak? Or is it because your body's instructions prohibit you from speaking?"
Silence echoed in the air.
Angel smiled and didn't care, because he already got the answer.
When asking the previous question, Luliana's expression was indifferent; but when it came to the physical instructions, surprise flashed clearly in its eyes.
Therefore, Luliana's unwillingness to communicate is most likely due to her body's instructions preventing her from communicating. Just like the instructions preventing her from killing herself.
Perhaps because Luliana's secret was revealed, its reaction became more intense, its eyes burst with golden light, and the strong malice almost condensed into a black cloud, lingering behind her.
The murderous intention turned into a thunder snake in the black cloud. Every rumbling sound and every flash of white light allowed the creatures under its feet to face and feel the power of the thunderous murderous intention.
Angel still ignored the formation and continued: "Wright."
"You know Wright, right?"
Luliana's eyes flashed with golden light, as if she was remembering something.
"You are restricted by body commands and cannot communicate normally. You can only make some strange noises. And Mr. Wright was able to use your strange noises to create a translation module and translate your words."
"Mr. Wright, although his craftsmanship is not top-notch, he is really good at applying corner codes."
At the very least, Angel couldn't use "language analysis" to analyze the meaning of Luliana's roar.
From this we can see how powerful the translation module made by Mr. Wright is.
Unfortunately, that translation module should be one of the four broken modules in the bracelet. Angel can only look at it but cannot use it.
"Mr. Wright translated your words, and you seemed to be begging him to take your life."
Luliana had stopped her round dance at this time and looked at Angel quietly.
But her murderous intention and evil thoughts have not diminished, and seem to be getting stronger and stronger.
Angel was not annoyed and continued: "Unfortunately, Mr. Wright has no weapons in his hands, so he cannot kill you in your mad attack."
"But it doesn't matter. What he failed to do, I will do it for him."
As Angel said these words, Luliana's eyes burst with light, and she stared at Angel. The malice in her eyes had completely dissipated, and was replaced by the light of hope.
But the dissipation of malicious intent does not mean the dissipation of murderous intent.
His murderous intent became even more intense.
Luliana longs for death, but her body's instructions prevent her from harming herself or avoiding battle. The only way for it to end is to become braver as it fights and be killed by its opponent in a violent battle.
It also didn't expect that Wright, who had fled timidly, could actually leave behind a "legacy of will".
Luliana looked at Angel, her eyes full of expectation.
I hope that I, trapped in this body cage, can be completely liberated on this day!
On the other side, after Angel sensed that his evil thoughts had disappeared, he was completely convinced that Luliana could communicate. He still had some doubts before, but now the last trace of doubt in his heart has been eliminated.
Angel could see the blazing fighting spirit in Luliana's eyes, and the lightning in the black clouds behind her became even more violent.
Like thunder.
Angel smiled, and finally slowly stepped onto the stage under Luliana's gaze.
If it were in the past, Luliana would attack as soon as she saw someone on the stage, but this time it did not do so, but slowly and gracefully came to the other side of the stage.
Angel walked to the opposite side of her.
Luliana stretched out her slender fingers that were full of bone china, slowly brushed the edge of the wedding veil, and then made a war salute to Angel with a stretched and elegant posture.
One second ago, it was a battle salute.
The next second, Luliana's restrained fighting spirit exploded like thunder, quickly blooming. With a movement of her feet, thousands of thunder flowers bloomed one after another under the circular dance.
To be continued...