"Sorry, sorry! Blame me, I'm the one who burdened you! I'm sorry!

Christa shook her head uncontrollably, deprived of her vision and now felt that it might be a good thing to be in a coma!

What sounded in Christa's ears was Akama's giggling, which was her heartfelt joy.

But not only laughter, but also the slight sound of scissors cutting through flesh and needles and threads passing through the skin.

Countless children in the dungeon, listening to the strange sounds in their ears, screamed uncontrollably in fear, but as if they were frightened and stupid, they couldn't speak, just screamed.

At the same time, mixed with the laughter, strange sounds, and screams, there was also the girl's painful screams, cries, and finally slowly turned into gasps and moans.

I don't know how long this sound lasted or how long it tortured Khrista.

But Lord Dracula knew, he knew very well, that with his education, Akama was on his path.

She has made many dolls since she was a child.

Despite Akama's young age, she currently has no way to deal with some adult bodies.

But to make a doll for a child, she only needs half an hour.

In other words, this torture, which was like hell for Hrista, lasted almost an hour.

......

Admiring Hrista's appearance and gently wiping away her tears, Dracula slowly opened his mouth and asked suspiciously: "How is it?" Hrista, you should be able to understand our happiness by now, right? Can you understand us?

Hrista wept slowly, his limbs contracted desperately, even if they were worn out of blood, they did not stop.

Discerning Dracula's position by feeling, she viciously slammed forward.

Even if he is covered in scaly wounds, it can't make Dracula feel good!

It can be seen how angry she is at this moment.

"You bastard! You must not die well! Wait for it! Even if I die, my companions and Grandpa Andrei will one day give you the punishment you deserve!

"No, no, no!"

Lord Dracula seemed to shake his head, and then looked at Khlista with pity, and said softly:

"Don't worry, Hrista." You won't die now, and there are many more children in the dungeon.

So the most delicious you, I must stay at the end.

"As for your partner? Haha, I'm looking forward to them finding me.

Lord Dracula smiled and said lightly

, "However, I don't think they will find me, after all,

I will never do it myself."

Suck it!

The lord seemed to have taken a sip of soup, frowned, and said dissatisfied, "Salty, what a waste of ingredients." Then

, he took Akama's bloody little hand and pushed the door away.

Hrista froze, "Delicious..... Ingredients..." muttered

incredulously, Hrista's delicate body trembled faintly

, thinking of the miserable situation of various children, men, and women during the investigation,

and Hrista did not dare to think about it anymore.

Suddenly, at the vent of the dungeon, a black shadow flashed.

A faint voice sounded in Hrista's ears: "Hrista?

Hrista's eyes widened sharply, "Ayakoji?

"Is this voice Sister Christa?" Have you been caught too?

Louise, blindfolded, dared and guessed uncertainly.

Christa subconsciously turned to the direction where the voice was made, and his tone was very complicated: "Louise? You are too! "

yes, blonde? Lois...... Could it be that I even dragged you down?

Wrong!

Hrista's eyes widened, as if he realized something, and he shouted sharply in the direction of Ayakoji:

"Ayakoji! You've always been there, right?

What were you doing just now! Why! Why don't you save them! "

If you can save Ayakoji from Hrista under Kenny, why not save the two killed girls under Akama and Andre!"

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