Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Several people finished their meal in a hurry, avoiding the servant's sight, and gathered in Song Nan's room.

The white candle burned slowly, and the evening breeze blew the snow-white window screen, brushing the faint candle flame and dancing with it.

Song Nan and others locked the doors and windows, sat on the soft sofa, with serious expressions, and began to discuss today's experience.

Zhang Shang looked around the crowd, his tone was heavy, and he lowered his voice to create an atmosphere of telling a horror story: "We got on the carriage and drove for about half an hour. We stopped in front of a red house. The doll was inside. It was a A kind young woman.”

Ni Yuyan frowned and interrupted him: "Why do you use kindness to describe a young woman?"

Zhang Shang glanced at her and replied expressionlessly: "Her voice does not match her appearance at all. It is the voice of an elderly woman. Not only that, her movement speed is also the same as that of an old woman. It can be said that except for her appearance, everything else They all look like old ladies.”

"You mean..." Ni Yuyan paused.

Zhang Shang looked away and responded calmly: "We can't jump to conclusions. But we know that she is just a puppeteer hired by the owner of the manor, and she will be here in a few days."

Zhang Xia smiled brightly, held Zhang Shang's hand, and said for him: "The puppet master was imprisoned in that red house and was taken care of by servants. After we went there, they even prepared small cookies for us... Although the cookies contained Drugged."

Peng Zhan and Ni Yuyan looked at each other, without interrupting them, and continued to listen quietly.

"The dose of medicine is not much, it just fascinates a cow. My brother and I were careful, but they slept soundly and missed many wonderful places." Zhang Shang glanced at Cheng Mingjie and Lu Qiao with a sad look, " The puppeteer recorded our characters and then took us to a room to rest.”

"There is a glass in the center of the room, which isolates the two sides." Zhang Xia raised his hand and gestured with a warm smile. "On one side is the distinguished guest lounge, and on the other side is the rose bush. The roses are very beautiful, and the fragrance makes people very comfortable and relaxed. Perfect for making into a scented candle and smelling before bed.”

Zhang Shang's eyes were gloomy, he grabbed his hand and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Disgusting."

Zhang Xia smiled, a little helpless: "But they really smell good, don't they?"

Zhang Shang tilted his head and did not want to talk to him anymore, but he did not let go of his hand.

Zhang Xia tilted her head, looked at Song Nan, and smiled at him: "Those roses grew up using the flesh and blood of servants as nourishment~"

Song Nan was shocked, and her light-colored moist eyes met his deep eyes under the candlelight. The candlelight flickered, and Zhang Xia's angelic face seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow. From his perspective, the sunlight The cheerful one is more like a hunter lurking in the darkness, much worse than the gloomy Zhang Shang.

Zhang Xia tilted her head, with an innocent look on her face, stretched out a fist, and instantly spread her slender fingers in the air: "The rose suddenly emerged from the servant's body and bloomed, very beautiful."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were bright, as if he was talking about something beautiful: "When the petals unfolded, the blood on the servant's body also splashed out at the same time, scattering all over the floor, staining other roses, and the glass too, The blood splashed to the top and kept dripping down, and the rose could not be seen clearly..."

Zhang Xia said, her tone a little regretful, but the smile at the corner of her mouth became deeper.

He pressed his fingertips to his lips, opened them slightly, and stuck out his scarlet tongue a little, staring at Song Nan unabashedly and full of malice.

Song Nan pursed her lower lip, and Ni Yuyan suddenly hugged him and looked at Zhang Xia warily.

Zhang Shang turned around, looked at Zhang Xia with a warm smile, and said gloomily: "You are bullying him."

Hearing this, Zhang Xia felt a little aggrieved and looked at him pitifully, like a puppy being scolded by its owner: "I'm just stating the facts."

Zhang Shang was expressionless.

Ni Yuyan frowned and said indifferently: "Didn't you encounter any danger?"

Zhang Xia tilted her head and smiled slightly: "Yes. There were a few blind people who tried to steal my brother's puppets, but I killed them all. Speaking of which, the puppet master seemed to be a lot better after that~"

Ni Yuyan was stared at by his dark eyes, and she almost didn't pull out the feather fan in front of her.Her scalp was numb and she couldn't resist this man, so she couldn't help but look at Peng Zhan fiercely.

Peng Zhan scratched his head, wondering where he had offended this aunt.

"Ahem, just hope you're okay. I was taken away by the housekeeper last time and I almost died there."

Everyone's eyes suddenly fixed on him, and their interest was aroused.

Peng Zhan swallowed and sneered: "The place I went to for the second time was different from the first time. The place where Ni Yuyan and Song Nan rescued me was the servants' residence. All the people living there were servants who had been abandoned by the housekeeper. There were no Food, no order. They pinned me to the wall, and it was just simple torture at first, but when they found out that the housekeeper didn't show up, they got more serious and broke my legs and stuff."

His tone was relaxed, as if the person being tortured was not him: "When I think about it, it's really dangerous. There is no food there, and the servants there have no taboos. If someone is unhappy, they will kill and eat that person. Fortunately, I The butler sent someone to bring it in. He didn't just leave it at the door, otherwise I would have been eaten as soon as I entered... He was really vindictive and specially picked out the food to bring in."

Ni Yuyan raised her eyebrows, curious: "You didn't resist?"

Peng Zhan gave her a strange look: "Of course I resisted. Did you smell a smell when you came in? I killed a lot of people at that time. They couldn't eat them all at once, and the corpses stinked."

"Oh, right." He paused and asked, "Did you see a little girl when you came in? She's about this big. There's a doll of her next to me."

Song Nan was stunned and responded slowly: "The one with the patch on the skirt?"

Peng Zhan's eyes lit up and he looked excited: "Yes, yes, that's her! She is a good person, and she gave me the doll."

"Tsk~" Ni Yuyan said mockingly, "The good guy you called almost killed Song Nan. In order to save you, I killed that 'good guy', and her doll was also smashed by roses in the corridor."

Peng Zhan was heartbroken.He has missed two opportunities to get the doll, and he doesn't know if he can still get the doll...

Song Nan looked at him and said calmly: "That doll is useless. When the girl died, the doll also died, and the neck was cut."

Everyone was silent, and the room suddenly became quiet.

"Squeaky..."

"Susususu..."

"Crack..."

As soon as the room fell silent, the slightest movement outside the door and window suddenly reached their eardrums.

Peng Zhan walked to the door, while Song Nan quickly walked to the window, grabbed the gorgeous and thick curtains, and opened them.

"Wow!"

Under the blue-black night, perhaps without the control of the owner, the rose bushes climbed up and clung to the earl's window. The thorns scratched the transparent glass, and the roses bloomed seductively, as if they were aware of the sight. The stems twisted gently, and the flower cores Gradually, he turned down and faced the people in the room, "looking at each other" with them.

Song Nan opened his eyes wide, with the bright look of roses reflected in his light-colored eyes. The bright red blurred the original color of his pupils. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if his pupils were originally this gorgeous red!

"Song Nan!" Ni Yuyan shouted in panic and ran towards him.

Song Nan came to his senses and jumped back quickly. At this moment, the glass shattered and large roses rushed in. Some of them were directly entangled with him, while others were aimed at others. Using the flowers as weapons, they smashed them with all their strength. Down.

"Bang! Bang!"

Ni Yuyan caught Song Nan's leaping body, hugged him and retreated a few steps to avoid Rose's attack.

"Ping—"

Zhang Shang pulled out a table spoon to hold it against the rose. The silver spoon collided with the rose, making a crisp metal collision sound, sparks flying, bringing a trace of heat.

He frowned, his arms trembled a little, and his feet couldn't bear it and he took a few steps back.

Zhang Xia put on a pair of black gloves and grabbed the stem of the rose that was attacked from the side.

"Ka, ka, ping~"

The flower stem was overwhelmed and broke.

Zhang Xia dropped the twisted flower stem with dented prickles, picked up Zhang Xia, and ran towards the door with Ni Yuyan holding Song Nan.

Peng Zhan had opened the door and was fighting fiercely with the being behind the door.

"Let's go!" Ni Yuyan looked solemn, and the feather fan scraped against the rose, cleverly removing its force and deflecting it from its angle, causing it to hit the ground.

"boom!"

The room shook slightly, and the rose embedded itself entirely into the floor, creating a huge, hideous crater.

Everyone retreated one after another, resisting Rose while moving towards the door.

In the corridor, Peng Zhan shouted: "This thing can't be killed! Get out first!"

After hearing this, they quickly left the room. After Zhang Xia broke off, he twisted off a rose and followed him out of the room.

When Peng Zhan saw them coming out, he smashed the ceramic doll in front of him with one palm.

Zhang Shang paused and said with a calm face: "Go to the housekeeper's room. They dare to be so arrogant when the housekeeper is not around. There must be something restricting them from the housekeeper."

Ni Yuyan and Zhang Xia nodded and ran towards the first floor.

Peng Zhan looked at the influx of roses and the reassembled dolls. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He no longer missed them and turned around to follow them.

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and the rose pattern on her neck felt faintly warm.

He was stunned and looked up at the roses that were randomly hitting the floor and wall, following them.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that these roses were welcoming him and simply expressing his love for him... nothing more!