DIO Magic House Investigation Report

what, what...

To be honest, the current situation is almost in line with my deepest dark fantasy, and it is my favorite plot when I read this book.

But when I think about the performance of this thing in that video recording, it almost caused a resident evil, and the fear of it completely surpassed deepdarkfantasy.

I swallowed subconsciously, then shook my head vigorously with my eyes closed.

"no, do not want."

"Oh? Why?"

The tentacles extending from his hair were like poisonous snakes, slowly wrapping around my neck, as if looking for something on my body, waiting for an opportunity.

Who knows if this thing will get into my brain!I screamed in my heart, but the more fear I showed, the more he might want to do it. This man takes pleasure in forcing others, so I pretended to be calm, shook my head and said.

"I'm not ready yet, I think the traditional one is fine."

"Really? But I think people should always try and break through themselves. Obviously you have this potential."

He tilted his head, with a faint smile on his face.I couldn't help scolding him for being perverted in my heart. Is it because the part below the neck belongs to Jonathan Joestar, and his body is equivalent to greening himself, so he wants to try the only part of the whole body that belongs to him?

With all due respect, he should let me rideface, after all, only the head is his own.

"Next time."

I looked away, using the Chinese method of "be sure next time", and at the same time changed the subject, "Then what about Mr. Bernard's wedding? Can it continue?"

Sure enough, the question successfully diverted his attention, those tentacle-like granulation slowly retracted into his hair, and he lifted his chin, seeming to be full of interest.

"Of course, I am looking forward to the wedding. Mr. Bernard has become my investment advisor, and he is very eager to invite me to attend."

"..."

...Fuck!

I can almost imagine what happened in that operating room after the black screen.

It must be that all the staff have been polluted... maybe everyone has been corroded by granulation, what kind of horror plot is this!It's turning into a disaster movie!

If one day Gotham City turns into Raccoon City and everyone becomes DIO's puppets, I wouldn't be surprised at all...

"Then you want to attend the wedding with me?" I asked cautiously as if I hadn't noticed anything.

"I'm busy, and I'm not going to invite you. But I'll pick you up at the end of the night."

As he said that, he dropped a kiss on the back of my hand, as if he was a very gentleman, and he couldn't see how terrible he was just now.

... Where are you busy?The time he stays at home is either reading books, stopping during practice time, or doing some wicked things. I think he has more leisure time than me.

I couldn't help but peeked at the bar owner's forehead, but there was no sign of granulation erosion.In this way, the old guy followed DIO willingly.Letting a neutral person choose his side is enough to prove his charm.

He is rapidly developing the camp of mutants here, and the most terrifying thing is that he is much more rational than the Joker or other super villains.

"Do you have any goals or ideals?"

I sighed, guessing that his ambition would never be limited to this, so I couldn't help but ask.

"Good question."

He seemed very interested in this topic, praised me aloud, and said very happily, "I can tell you my plan. I will become a truly perfect creature, stand at a fixed point in the world, and finally reach heaven."

"……Heaven?"

I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then looked at him uncertainly and asked, "...Is it in the real sense, or is it just an abstract meaning of feeling good?"

In fact, I heard him mention the concept of heaven before!I always thought it was the latter, but now it doesn't sound like that.You are a vampire, why do you want to go to heaven?

"Hahaha, where are you thinking?"

He seemed to be amused by me, and laughed happily, "That's right, but what I mean is related to the 'spirit', not the world after death, when you have a 'substitute' After gaining power, you can understand what I mean. Power will continue to evolve, and the state that is finally reached is what I call heaven."

Means unknown……

"What will happen after going to heaven?" I asked again.

"Then it will become like a god."

He said imperatively, "Take control, and dominate everything, become the master of the universe."

I stared at him blankly, still unable to understand the meaning he wanted to express, maybe I could only understand after I got the so-called "stand-in" power.But at present, it feels like I am listening to a university professor on advanced mathematics, and I don't understand it at all!

"awesome."

I clapped my hands in feigned admiration.

DIO didn't care about my reaction either, he asked the boss to fill his glass again, and drank leisurely.

This day can be regarded as muddling through, at least the biggest murderous opportunity has been spent.

To be honest, things have come to this point, there is no need to go to Mr. Bernard's wedding anymore.I can almost imagine what it would be like: the wedding of two puppet people, it's so shocking, if they still have children...

I forced myself not to think about it, but I was very concerned about what their wedding was going to be like.Escaping is never the answer, you have to face your fears if you want to find a way out.

And there are so many bigwigs participating, the pressure is even greater.I bet Bruce Wayne will come, but DIO's subordinates may be watching me, so be careful.

The only good thing is that DIO gave me a bank card to buy clothes and shoes for the wedding myself.But I would rather buy him a set, he can't wear that yellow and black leather jacket and flirty trousers like a catwalk to a wedding.I remember Jonathan Joestar in his memory, his clothes were quite decent, he was a heart-warming British gentleman, he could even be called a cute and extravagant boy when he was a child.But now he is like the incarnation of Gu Qianwang, overflowing with hormones all over his body, making him irresistible.

But it might displease him to judge his current clothes, he is now more than human, and perhaps aesthetically.So I didn't bother to buy clothes for him, since he'd rather be half naked than in a Yankee T-shirt at home.

And little Darby seems to be in a madhouse.

After he was arrested for trespassing on the mansion of the richest man in Gotham, he kept crying at the police station that his dolls were all gone, and he kept trying to communicate with the dolls, and was finally sent to the psychiatric department, although all the performances were normal , but was still sent to Arkham for treatment, and could not be discharged until the doctor gave permission, so the day before the wedding, DIO gave me a task.

...Let me tell his brother Daniel J. Darby, a cheating freelance gambler and current custodian of the Devil's House, to get Darby Jr. out of the asylum.

To be honest, I think Darby Jr. deserved what he deserved, he should be locked up forever, and his brother Darby Big thinks so too, and even gloats after receiving the call, but DIO still needs him to work, so Darby Big Bi had to say with regret that he knew.

"I understand, I will book a plane ticket as soon as possible to pick up my brother from the hospital. In fact, he really should be educated, he is too smug, I just chatted with his girlfriend a few times, and he said I was severely injured, and finally he was taught a lesson... Hehe."

...It seems that there is a grudge between these two brothers!But it's better to say that Dada is more beastly than him, thinking that NTR's own younger brother deserves to be beaten!

Although I can't figure out that little Darby, a puppet video game otaku, can have a girlfriend, which is really strange.

Then came the wedding day.

The wedding was originally a happy and blessed day, but after knowing the truth behind it, I only felt very creepy when I witnessed the two newlyweds with the same unnatural smile in the cathedral.

The wedding was really held as scheduled, and there is no way to see what happened to them. The Bernards behaved normally, except that their foreheads were covered by bangs, as if the video I saw was just a low-end synthetic film Fragments are the same.

Father Enrique Pucci presided over the wedding ceremony for them. The wedding process was very standardized. The relatives and friends who blessed each other, and the parents of both parties wept with joy. From the beginning to the end, everyone behaved normally, but this was the most abnormal thing. place.

I watched the ceremony from the sidelines, and as everyone started toasting on the lawn, I made my way through the crowd to find the couple.

"Oh, it's Miss Irene, I'm so glad you came to our wedding."

Mr. Bernard held his wife's arm, and the two had the same happy smiles on their faces, as if copied and pasted.The most frightening thing was that none of the people present could see it except me.

I looked at them with mixed emotions. I was very curious about what happened after the video recording ended. No one was injured, but even if I asked them, they couldn't answer me.

After being silent for a while, I couldn't help asking, "How do you feel?"

"Okay, very good, simply in excellent condition."

Mr. Bernard replied with fanaticism in his eyes, "Thanks to that lord, we can get real happiness. Next, I will work harder and manage wealth and investment for my lord. I will be your most loyal servant." .”

"That's right, you are such a lucky lady to be able to be by that lord's side and be loved by him."

His wife looked at me with envious eyes. Both of them seem to have become fanatics, but in fact they are no different from those subordinates of DIO. Even without the control of granulation, people still follow him and love him deeply , just like Breonna.

Obviously she almost became food, but she fell hopelessly in love with that dangerous and evil man.

"..."

I found myself at a loss for words, not even words of blessing.Everyone seemed happy and content, but I knew things were getting out of hand and people were twisting and going crazy.

But at this time, Bruce Wayne, who had been flirting with his female companions, suddenly came over. He pretended as if he had just discovered me, and greeted me loudly.

"Miss Irene? What a coincidence, I ran into you here."