[Fifth Personality] Lost

Emma is indeed a newcomer who can't be newer. During the short distance from the escape door to the cabin, any weird and weird things can attract her attention.

The two walked and played all the way, and when they pushed open the door of the cabin, the adventurer Kurt Frank had already finished his portion of food, and sat on the chair with his chubby belly, looking like he had a drink today. I'm so drunk today.

Emily: "..." Really, it's too spicy.

Hearing the sound, the adventurer turned his head, and the six eyes met, and an awkward atmosphere spread between the three.

Kurt also realized that his posture was indecent, so he straightened his sitting posture and waved eagerly to the two: "It can be regarded as coming, why did it take so long? I thought you were all caught by that ugly monster! I'm so hungry Huh? Come get something to eat."

Emily frowned, looked at him in disapproval and said, "You can call him the supervisor, or the factory director..." She suddenly thought of something, glanced at Emma, ​​and said "Leo" that was about to blurt out. Swallowed it back.

Kurt rubbed his hands, and said awkwardly, "I don't know what to call him... so he is called the supervisor."

"Huh? What is a supervisor?" Miss Emma, ​​who was offline, finally kept up with the rhythm of the two, and asked with a blank face.

"Huh? You didn't see it?" Seeing her stupid and deceitful appearance, Kurt suddenly thought of teasing her. He walked up to Emma, ​​"The supervisor is..." He stepped on his foot and raised his hand. Clenching his hands into claws, he opened his mouth wide open, revealing his white teeth, with a grim and distorted expression, "That monster in the manor caught you and will eat you!"

He was very involved in the performance, but unfortunately the two audiences did not cooperate very much.

Emily sneered, walked to the table and started eating.

A bigger question mark popped up in Emma's head: "What? Is there anyone else in the manor besides me and the doctor's sister?"

"Isn't it Miss Sister?" Kurt was stunned for a moment, crying and howling, "Didn't you see me? I ran past you several times!"

"No." Emma shook her head honestly. After all, when there was a chair in front of her, there was only one thing in her mind—to tear it down.

Kurt was very hurt, lost the desire to perform, and returned to the room with a lonely black thread.

Emily beckoned Emma to come over, and gave her a piece of red bean pie.

Probably because Emily was the first person who successfully pulled her out of the obsession with tearing down chairs, Emma had an inexplicable closeness to her, and was tired of eating red bean pie on Emily, and asked : "Sister, I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Emily Dale." Emily touched the brim of her hat, trying to induce her to say a few more words, "Your name is Emma Woods, right? What do you do?"

"What do you do?" Emma thought for a while, raised the toolbox in her hand, and said proudly, "I dismantle chairs!"

Emily's mouth twitched: "I'm asking about your job."

"Oh, that's it." Emma rubbed against her again, "I just graduated and haven't got a job yet."

Just graduated... Is it the graduation season again?Emily's thoughts froze for a moment.

Emma didn't notice her distraction, and she babbled: "My father is worried that I will go out to find a job by myself, and said he will help me solve it, and let me stay at home obediently and wait for his good news, but I waited for several days. My father didn't help me find a good job, I was so bored, I sneaked out to play for a while, I didn't expect that there are so many chairs in the yard so close to my house!"

When she said the last sentence, the light in her eyes was brighter than the incandescent lamp on the roof.

...How much does she like to take apart chairs?

A cold sweat the size of a duck egg dripped down the back of Emily's head, and she said insinuatingly, "Then do you know... where does your father work?"

Emma rested her chin in thought for a while, and suddenly her face brightened, and she said loudly, "I don't know! Where does my dad work?"

...So is this your ignorant expression?

Emily resisted the desire to lift the table, and asked again: "Do you know what your father does?"

Emma shook her head again: "I don't know, Dad never told me."

...Is there anyone like you who is a daughter!

I don't know this or that, Emily simply gave up the devious policy and asked bluntly: "You always know your father's name, right?"

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't know his father's name?

Reality slapped Emily hard - Emma still shook her head: "I don't know."

"How could...someone...unexpectedly...don't know...my father's...name..." Emily felt that if she didn't break this sentence into several parts and ask one by one, she might Roar out.

"Ah? Why do I have to know my father's name?" Emma was even more shocked than her. "I can just call him Dad, and I don't need to call him by his name."

... This is so right that it is a bit unreasonable.

Emily starts to wonder if she should go back to her room covered in black threads like Kurt.

"By the way, sister, why do you care so much about my father's affairs?" Emma looked up at her, "What else do you want to know? When I go back and ask my father, I will tell you next time I see you!"

Facing her clear and innocent eyes, Emily's heart skipped a beat, she curled the corners of her mouth, and said lightly, "It's just asking casually, it's not about caring, and there's no need to go back and ask your father." She took another piece of honey Give the cake to Emma, ​​and change the subject decisively, "You said your father is looking for a job for you, right? Finding a job is not an easy task. Dad certainly doesn't want you to work too hard. Everyone wants to do easy jobs, but the premise It should be whether you like it or not. By the way, did you tell your dad what job you want to do?"

I hope it's not a chair demolition worker, this is too embarrassing for Dad.

"Say it," Emma nodded vigorously, "I want to be a gardener!"

Emily: "..."

With all due respect, a gardener's job is not to tear apart chairs.

Just when the two were relatively silent, the door of the cabin was pushed open again.Emily looked up in surprise, the survivors who had successfully escaped in this game—she, Emma, ​​and Kurt were all in the room, who else?

A tall, thin man walked in from the door. He looked even more embarrassed than when he was kicked unconscious by Emily. His body was covered in blood, he panted three times when he walked, and the lens of his glasses was broken.

Emily's eyes widened: Isn't this guy buried alive by the factory manager on the carnival chair?

Probably because the surprise on her face was too obvious, the tall and thin man smiled at her reluctantly: "Nice to meet you, Miss Doctor."

Emily was immediately alert—he saw her face when she kicked him?

But the man's next sentence dispelled her doubts: "I saw that you wanted to save me, thank you for your kindness."

Oh... She did follow the factory manager for a long time, because there were no chairs everywhere on the ground, she never found a chance to do it.Later, the factory manager tied him to the basement, and she worried that if she followed her to the basement, the factory manager would not let her go, so she stayed outside for a while.

She nodded and introduced, "My name is Emily Dale, and this is Emma Woods."

"Freddy Riley." He reached out his hand politely, wanting to shake hands with Emily, but took it back after seeing his dirty hands, "I think I should tidy myself up first, so that I can It was so disrespectful for the two ladies to chat."

Emily didn't notice his small movements. She carefully discerned the man's appearance with blood scabs, and always felt that this man looked very familiar.

After he washed his face with water and washed all the exposed wounds on his body, he turned around, and Emily finally knew why he looked familiar to her—wasn't this the one with her and another girl named Bella? The man who escaped from the clown Joker with the girls?At that time, he seemed to be frightened and stupid, and he didn't intend to communicate with them at all, so he took the food and hid in the room.

Freddy was actually very hungry, but under Emily's gaze, he tried his best to maintain his demeanor, sat down at the table, and said: "I also hope to chat with you two more, but I think I should first Supplementary strength."

Emily made a "please" gesture to him.At the same time, she was surprised to find that there was a nameplate with his name in front of Freddy. She looked at the seats where she sat with Emma and Kurt, but there was none, as if someone had deliberately designated Freddy. Dee must be sitting there like that.And the food of the three of them is exactly the same, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty, full of color, fragrance, not to mention expensive, but also rich, and the amount is so large that one person can't finish it. In comparison, Freddy's food is very small Poor, I'm afraid it can barely fill my stomach.

The factory manager in the manor is chasing after him, and the food in the wooden house is treated unfairly.

Emily became more and more curious about the grievances between this man and the factory manager.

After thinking about it, she picked up her shrimp and crab and placed them in front of Freddy, while she herself sat down next to him.

Seeing the golden color and fragrant seafood platter, Freddie clearly swallowed several times, but pushed the plate back: "Thank you for your kindness, but I can't eat it."

Emily looked at him, and she believed her eyes were straightforward enough.

Freddy, who was half full, put down his knife and fork as if resigned to his fate, and said helplessly, "Well, to tell you frankly, I have a grudge against that factory manager...I have a grudge against Leo..."

"Wait," Emily interrupted him loudly, and walked back to Emma who was rubbing her eyes, "Are you sleepy?"

"Yes." Emma replied sleepily.

"Then go back to your room and sleep for a while."

"But Dad..."

"Maybe when I wake up, Dad will show up."

……

"I have a grudge against Leo. I have grown up with his... ex-wife Martha. We have always had a good relationship. We planned to get married when I came back from school, but he—oh, you don't know, Before that, Leo was a textile factory owner with power, and he used all means to force Martha to marry him while I was not at home."

"If he marries her and treats her nicely, I won't either... But he has a tyrannical temperament and is extremely suspicious. He is aware of my existence and has always been worried that I will be cut off from Martha. I won't allow it. She wrote letters, and even if she wanted to call her family, she had to do so in his presence."

"This phenomenon intensified after I came back. He suspected that Martha had an affair with me. Even though Martha was pregnant, he didn't show mercy. He killed his two children alive. Tiger poison doesn't eat children. I swear to God, since I received the news that Martha is married, my only wish is for her to live happily ever after. I walked past her face to face, and I was like a stranger to her!"

"Later, he was deceived by others, lost all his money, and was heavily in debt. In his madness, he even planned to set fire to suicide, and drag Martha to die with him. I learned this news by accident, and I could no longer just sit idly by. The night took Martha away. He believed that this was the long-planned elopement between Martha and I, and that we had betrayed him, so he hated me to the bone. He was already in hell, so he must pull me down to accompany him. he."

"He grabbed me time and time again, but never actually killed me, just to vent his anger and anger."

……

After listening to this sadomasochistic love story, Emily's only thought is: I should really show Coutra out to see, this is called real acting.

Freddy's eloquence is very good, and his emotions are well controlled. When it comes to Leo's frequent beating and scolding of his wife, he has a ferocious expression and an angry tone. When he talks about having to be a stranger to his former lover, his voice is Choking, tears in eyes.

If Emily were an ordinary person, she should have been infected by his emotions, angry for his anger, and sad for his sadness.

But the reality is that Emily calmly asked an irrelevant question: "May I ask what Mr. Freddie's occupation is?"

Emily's reaction greatly exceeded Freddy's expectations. He froze for a moment, feeling somewhat guilty: "I'm a lawyer."

It's no wonder that he can't stop talking when he tells lies.

Compared with this lawyer who is full of flamboyance at first glance, Emily is more willing to believe in the factory director who will let her hang around under her nose with a good temper.

At least she would not believe that the factory manager, who would rather let his rival escape than expose his cruel side in front of his daughter, would kill his two children with his own hands.

But some of Freddy's words should be true.

Emily hid her sneer at Freddy under a heavy sigh: "It's pathetic."

Although there are three protagonists in the story, and Emily didn't name the poor one, it is obvious that Mr. Lawyer is very confident in his eloquence, fabricated stories, and fabricated characters for himself. He presumes that she is pitying himself , lowered his eyes, and vividly played the role of an infatuated victim in a dangerous situation: "I'm fine, if I torture me, I can satisfy him, and I won't bother Martha anymore. The injury is not in vain."

The author has something to say:

Master Lu is not a good person, please don't pity him! 【Loud BB】

Our male protagonist seems to have been offline for two chapters, it’s really a sad story, so visually he will be offline for another chapter [Wait how did this causal relationship come about]

The rate of increase in this article is much faster than I thought [I thought I would entertain myself all the way], hehehehe [idiot laughs], you must play with me~