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

"Brother, look at me! Look at me, okay!" He frowned and cried like a child who had lost his beloved thing. "It was not easy for us to find the props that are bound to each other. It was not easy for me to be able to When I meet you, I haven’t introduced you to the senior who has been taking care of me! Wake up!”

Zhang Xia retracted her hand and hugged the boy's drooped head. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he almost begged: "Didn't we make an appointment to go through the customs together and go home together? We haven't had time to eat at the noodle shop opposite...Brother, Please pay attention to me, please?"

Perhaps his voice was too aggrieved, and the boy's lowered head moved. He struggled to open his eyes, panting weakly, his chapped lips slightly opened, and whispered almost silently, "Take my... doll... Walk……"

Zhang Xia bit her lower lip, and the blood that had been stopped overflowed again. Her eyes were blank. She only tightened her arms around him and leaned against his neck stubbornly: "I don't want to leave."

The young man coughed loudly and urged without any momentum: "Don't you listen to... brother...? Listen... to... let's go! Take me... to survive..."

His voice became softer and softer, his breath became weaker and weaker... The last word was spoken silently, and his head drooped completely. He closed his eyes and leaned on Zhang Xia's shoulder, as if he was just resting peacefully with his reliable brother in his arms as usual.

Zhang Xia's eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze slowly shifted, looking down at the doll that was exactly the same as his brother. The doll was sitting on the ground, and the roses around it passed through the vacuum zone, crawling like evil ghosts, about to cover it, wrap it, and smash it into pieces!

His pupils shrank suddenly, a vicious aura erupted around his body, he dropped electronic button bombs one after another, and jumped down.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Large areas of peripheral roses withered, and new roses quickly took over.

Zhang Xia was covered in blood and his combat uniform was in tatters.

He picked up the machete on the ground, with an expressionless face and gloomy eyes, cutting off one rose bush after another, picked up the doll that belonged to his brother, and retreated back without hesitation, escaping from the other side towards the silver iron door.

----

The bald man ran away desperately, with the "butler" chasing after him. The surroundings were filled with black mist, and a terrifying aura was slowly rising to the surface, making him breathless.

The rose quietly wrapped around his ankle, and he avoided the sudden attack of the black mist. He accidentally ignored the rose stem, giving the black mist a chance to get closer.

The bald man's eyes widened, and the breath of death quickly approached, causing him to hold his breath and freeze in place.

"Om~"

Invisible fluctuations spread from the central execution circle, and the black mist stopped in front of his pupils, freezing in mid-air.

The bald man's body went limp and he took a few steps back, breathing heavily.He swallowed his saliva unconsciously, sweat dripped from his temples, looked at the direction of the wave, and continued to run away holding the puppet.

----

"I offer my soul as a sacrifice to pray for the coming of God. My humble servant, please accept this deal and let me gain eternal life!"

The wavy woman was covered in blood and her body was in a state of disarray. At some point, she appeared at the place where the boy was executed. The place where his doll was originally placed became a doll identical to hers.

Her words disappeared, the silent pattern on the ground suddenly lit up, and the stagnant blood squirmed again, but this time the pattern depicted became more complicated and weird.

"Om~"

The "Butler" was shocked, stopped his pursuit, turned around and looked at the woman, his eyes filled with fierce anger.The black mist surged back around him and he ran straight towards the woman: "How dare you!"

The woman closed her eyes, clasped her hands, wrapped the handle of the dagger, prayed devoutly, and spat out obscure words one after another. As more and more characters appeared, the crimson pattern gradually turned into black, and the black mist rolled and surged continuously. Converged in the center of the pattern.

The "Butler" was furious, his speed increased again, and he rushed in front of the woman after a while.

He raised his hand, made a fist, and swung it at her.

At this time, the woman stopped chanting, opened her eyes, turned her wrist, and drove the dagger with the tip facing inward, pointing directly at her chest.

She looked up and noticed the two people relaxing on the second floor of the manor, their pupils narrowed.

"laugh!"

The tip of the knife sank into the heart, and the blood rushed out crazily, splashing out in a radial pattern and blending into the surrounding black mist.

The "butler's" movements stopped, his fist pressed against her forehead, and she could no longer move forward even half a step.

His pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the black mist wrapping around in front of him, stopping his movements, he suddenly turned back, stared at the butler who was always smiling behind the count, and said angrily: "Si! Bai!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist completely enveloped the "butler"'s figure. Then, his golden eyes dimmed, and the vitality belonging to a living person suddenly disappeared.

The tall and handsome man fell backwards. As the distance to the ground became shorter and shorter, his figure gradually shrank. When he landed on the ground, only a doll wearing a white shirt and silver-rimmed glasses remained.

"clatter"

The woman was stunned, staring blankly at the doll on the ground.

Song Nan's fingertips trembled and she looked inexplicably at the housekeeper behind her.

The housekeeper smiled at him and stretched out his hand to rub his head: "Please wait for me for a while and I will handle it soon."

Song Nan lowered his eyes and did not answer. He only picked up the tea cup and took a sip, savoring the rich aroma of tea in his mouth.

The housekeeper smiled, his black eyes suddenly shrunk into needle shapes, and golden color spread from the pupils, covering the darkness instantly.

He jumped lightly, landed in front of the woman, and said expressionlessly: "Say your wish."

The woman's body trembled unconsciously, and she suddenly understood something, and laughed maniacally: "Hahahaha! It's all fake! No wonder I can't find any clues! No wonder there are dolls that look like him! This place is just for you to keep him. A trap set!"

"Song Nan!" She raised her head and shouted to the watching earl, "The answer has always been you!"

The butler's golden eyes condensed, the surrounding black fog shook slightly, a terrifying aura emerged, and the blood flowing out of the woman's heart quietly increased in speed.

"Cough, cough" the woman vomited blood, and the blood flowed all over her chin and dripped onto her dirty palms.

She grinned with a victorious smile, curled up the hilt of the knife as if possessed, and said crazily: "God, I use my soul as a bargaining chip to curse you to lose your loved one and be abandoned by the person you love most! You will never get him. Love!"

"The ending this time will not change! You will lose him again! No matter how many times you come back, the ending will never change! Hahahahaha!!" Her smile faded, her eyes were sad, and she said lightly, "God, you How sad.”

"laugh!"

The dagger was completely immersed in the woman's heart, and the blood rushed out, completely withdrawing from the body and joining the pattern. The next second, the black mist surged and boiled, and the pattern floated in the sky, covering her doll.

The butler's golden eyes were cold, staring at the woman's shriveled corpse with a smile. He raised his hand to grab the outside of the pattern and crushed it into pieces: "I refuse."

He turned around, picked up the doll wearing silver-rimmed glasses, arranged it carefully, and walked towards the count who was waiting quietly in the manor.

The black mist surged, shattering the woman's doll on the ground. The doll was turned into powder, which flew up with the wind, turned into little lights under the moonlight, and disappeared.

It swept across the flowers in front of the manor, swallowed the execution site, cleaned up the mess, and sank quickly, disappearing into the rose bushes.

The rose stretched again, bloomed coquettishly, and swayed gently with the gentle evening breeze, beautiful and graceful, as if it had returned to the peaceful state at the beginning.

Bright red fills the air, and bursts of elegant and sweet fragrance spread. The slowly spreading blood covering the ground also spreads the smell of blood that fills half of the sky.

Song Nan put down the tea cup, the evening breeze blew through his broken hair on his forehead, and roses climbed up from the balcony, wrapped around his fingertips, and bloomed beautifully.

The housekeeper walked behind him and saw the fingertips wrapped with roses, his golden eyes dimmed.

Song Nan let go of the rose, stood up, noticed the doll he was holding, looked up at him, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Isn't this my doll?"

The butler was stunned for a moment, raised the corner of his mouth, and handed the doll to him: "Do you like it?"

Song Nan took the doll, poked its little glasses, and said with a gentle smile: "Of course. I carefully selected it, how could you not like it?"

[Ding——Target Si Bai (Butler) favorability +1, currently: 99]

[Ding——Target Si Bai (doll) favorability +1, currently: 99]

The butler smiled, saluted respectfully, took his hand and kissed it: "It's his honor."

Song Nan lowered his eyes, held his hand, put it against his cheek, his light eyes turned red, and rubbed it affectionately: "Si Bai~ I'm hungry."

The butler's smile deepened, he picked up the clingy little earl, walked into the manor, and said softly: "It's time for you to enjoy the food."