[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

After he finished speaking, he stepped aside, and a short and fat woman appeared.

She was wearing a tutu skirt, and the black lace top hat on her head was as big as an umbrella, with a huge emerald embedded in the umbrella, emitting a strange light, and the brim of the hat cast a heavy shadow, covering her facial features.The tutu was wide open front and back, and the breasts were squeezed out of shape by the over-tight corset, and the skin was wet and white, with abnormal reddish-brown spots floating on it.

Many men here were attracted by the big wave. Before the blood flowed down, the Duchess raised her head, and her dignity slipped out from under the brim of her hat——

That face can no longer be described as ugly, but weird.The swollen face is like a vast ocean, but the facial features are small and concentrated, squeezed miserly on a small island.Especially the mouth, which is so thin that there is only a slit left, and when it is cracked, there are bare gums on the thin and dense fangs, which looks creepy.

Even Xu Chi, who has seen countless great things in the world, felt his blood a little cold for a while.

Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, and Zhou Qi on the opposite side couldn't help cursing "fuck".

The Duchess pretended not to hear, and floated proudly to the end of the long table.

Yes, instead of walking, she uses floating.

There was no sound of footsteps during the whole process, the woman's weight was visible to the naked eye, but she moved lightly and swiftly. In the blink of an eye, she teleported to the main seat and sat down.

Everyone held their breath nervously, their faces pale.

Someone was shaking, and the heavy wooden chair was creaking.

The appetizers were already on the table, and two people who couldn't resist the temptation took a few bites of bread.

The housekeeper, Arnold, saw the bread crumbs on the tablecloth and warned: "As a well-mannered aristocrat, Madam hopes that the distinguished guests she invites will also strictly abide by the dining etiquette. Otherwise, you will annoy the Duchess at your own risk."

When he said that he would take the consequences at his own risk, he emphasized his tone. After speaking, his scarlet tongue licked his lips, and an evil light flashed in his dark green pupils.

"What are the consequences?" One of the people who ate the bread asked anxiously.

The butler didn't speak, and returned a lizard-like smile.

As soon as the two men trembled, they immediately scratched their throats at the same time, trying to spit out what they ate.

"Arnold, you're naughty again. Don't take pleasure in scaring your guests."

As soon as the Duchess opened her mouth, the guests at the table gasped—this low tone, this hoarse texture, a proper high-quality bass!

It was at this time that people noticed the small Adam's apple on the Duchess's neck. When speaking, the typical masculine symbol crawled up and down under the skin like a small alien, as if trying to break out of the cocoon.

Damn it, she's still a big guy in women's clothing.

Xu Chi clasped his hands on his knees and twirled them. He heard Zhou Qi's doubtful voice: "So his chest was squeezed out purely by force?"

The Duchess' lifeless pupils turned to this side with displeasure.

Jiang Yu: You can talk less, cell boss.

The dinner was held in silence. Although they were very hungry, in this environment, wearing wet clothes, there were almost no people who could eat and drink freely. Most people just stuffed some food to fill their stomachs.Of course, there is another layer of worry, fear of being poisoned to death by this weird master and servant.

It didn't affect Xu Chi, and he still ate according to his normal appetite, but his stomach had shrunk and shrunk after a long period of fasting, and he could only last until the appetizer was over if he tried his best.

In the end, Zhou Qi was the only one left at the table who was still active on the front line.

After Xu Chi finished eating, he rested his chin with one hand, admiring the way this person was eating, feeling a little interesting.

How should I put it, if this man is really a criminal, he is also a well-educated criminal-from his proficiency in using a knife and fork, the involuntary straightening of his back when eating, the way the napkin is folded on his lap, etc. It can be seen from the details that he is not a wild man.On the contrary, his every move is as standard as a textbook, and the kind of elegance that penetrates the bone marrow cannot be obtained without years of immersion.

It's hard to imagine that such a well-educated man would be sent to prison for what he committed.

After the last dessert was served, the butler tapped the silverware with his spoon.

"I don't know if the dinner suits my taste. If you have any comments, feel free to ask, and Arnold will do his best to make corrections. Now, it's time to appreciate Madam's new work, please wait and see."

Now comes the real main course.

Xu Chi subconsciously raised his hand and touched the black knot in his neck.

Seeing the inquiring gaze from the opposite side again, Xu Chi's mouth straightened: He always felt that this Zhou, who was surnamed Zhou, looked familiar.

But I can't remember where I saw it.

This feeling was slightly unpleasant, which meant that his memory was fading, and his body was on the path of inevitable aging and rusting.In fact, he has already forgotten when the core hippocampus was updated last time.

Soon, there was the sound of rolling wheels in the restaurant.

The servant came up pushing a mysterious object as tall as a person.The object was covered with a layer of black cloth, pointed at the top and wide at the bottom, in the shape of a cone.

Xu Chi scratched the tip of Sao's nose as the cart passed by.

He smelled a pungent smell, similar to rotting corpses.

"The fashion designed by the duchess has become a new trend that ladies in the upper class are vying for. Every piece is tailor-made, and it is hard to find. Gentlemen who have come from afar, today you can feast your eyes." Arnold As he spoke, he lifted the black cloth proudly.

Unexpectedly, it was a light green dress.

Reminiscent of early spring meadows, or summer wheat fields.

The waist of the foreign skirt is extremely narrow, and the hem of the skirt is extremely large, so big that it is not a problem to fit two big men at the same time.The skirt is full of lace ribbons and flower bows, layered on top of each other, luxurious and cumbersome, modern, authentic and heavy craftsmanship.

A knowledgeable lady here gave a wow and said it was Rococo style.

Xu Chi couldn't comprehend the straight man's aesthetics, and thought to himself, would this thing move well on his body?

Zhou Qi on the opposite side obviously also had this concern, and said bluntly: "How can a woman go to the toilet wearing this?"

The Duchess rolled her dead fish eyes, and cast her eyes on him again.

Zhou Qi shrugged: "Okay, anyway, women always have a way."

At this point, Xu Chi's first impression of Zhou Qi has been completed - this is an out-and-out straight male cancer, plus the king of complaints.

The point is obviously not this anti-human dress.

Xu Chi's eyes fell on the mannequin showing the dress.Compared with the perfect mannequins cast in the same mold in the shopping malls, its body proportions are not well-proportioned at all, it is very thin, its head is small, its shoulders are narrow and its neck is slender, and its whole body is wrapped in a dense bandage. The pose of a girl raising her skirt.A noteworthy detail is that it has six fingers on its left hand.

"Xu, Brother Xu, don't you think that model is a bit weird?" Jiang Yu felt something was wrong and poked Xu Chi's arm.

Xu Chi stroked his lips without speaking, and raised his eyes to meet Zhou Qi's gaze.

The other party immediately looked away, acting as if his consciousness was dissociated.

They were obviously not the only ones who noticed the six fingers, and everyone's imaginations were highly convergent in this situation-this might be a real man made a mannequin.

Discussions erupted, and panic continued to ferment.

"How about it, are you still satisfied with my work?" The Duchess stood up, lovingly and meticulously stroking the face of the mannequin, as if it was her beloved lover.

No one dared to answer, they all crouched like quails and pretended to be dumb.

"Huh?" The Duchess frowned, pouted, and acted coquettishly with the standard bass, "Aren't you satisfied?"

The scene was slightly disgusting, someone had already covered his mouth with his hands, as if he was about to spit out what he had just eaten.

"Giggle." The Duchess was outraged, and a disobedient laugh came out of her throat.Suddenly, she slapped the table, her eyes were about to split open, revealing her jagged teeth.The bandages on the mannequins' faces oozed ominous blood.

"what--"

The timid female guest had already crawled under the table screaming.

Xu Chi still remembered the butler's warning: if you annoy your wife, you will bear the consequences.

So he cleared his throat, raised his arms expressionlessly, and clapped his hands: "Beautiful!"

Zhou Qi followed and applauded vigorously: "It's so fucking beautiful!"

Speaking of blowing rainbow farts, Jiang Yu is a good hand, and shouted out: "Ah! Talented lady! You have a pair of hands blessed by God to cut out such wonderful art! Ah! Look at this Exquisite embroidery, and this perfect waistline..."

Everyone also reacted from the panic and echoed.

The Duchess's eyebrows stretched out, and her expression returned to calm bit by bit. She raised her chin in a high-minded manner, and her eyes slashed from the 24 guests one by one, and drifted away in satisfaction.

As soon as he was in shock, the housekeeper said again: "It's time for bed. There are only twelve rooms left in the manor."

After speaking, he stopped and waited patiently.

There are 12 rooms, but there are 24 people.

This time everyone reacted very quickly, and went straight to the pleasing person to ask for a team.

Xu Chi had a faint sense of foreboding. He turned his head and looked at the only wandering poet who had spoken. There was already a group of people around Jiang Yu—he seemed the best to get along with.

After 5 minutes, everyone was neatly paired up, men with men, women with women on their arms, and some men and women matched.

Xu Chi looked at Zhou Qi who was also left with his face on the grave.

Zhou Qi strolled over with his hands in his pockets: "Don't look at me, I don't want to either."

Xu Chi narrowed his eyes: "You have a problem with me?"

"It's not an opinion." Zhou Qi curled his lips, "But if you think about it, why is no one willing to be with you?"

Xu Chi: "You should also ask yourself this question."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Suddenly realizing that they might not be the same when it comes to being unpopular, they both bow their heads in a rare moment of self-reflection.

Gas lamps are used in the castle, and the smoke and dust volatilized after the gas is burned adheres to the walls, making the whole castle look dusty over the years.It is dark during the day and darker at night.When going up the stairs, someone finally couldn't bear the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere, yelled and jumped down, and ran towards the door.

"This place is too weird, I won't take care of you anymore!" The tattooed man with a flower arm roared angrily.

Someone made a start, and the others who had already started to retreat responded one after another, squeezing the butler away and rushing out.

Arnold didn't stop him either, and stood beside the handrail with a kerosene lamp, smiling as he watched them flee.

In an instant, only Xu Chi, Zhou Qi and Jiang Yu were left on the stairs.

Jiang Yu scratched his head hesitantly, and asked Xu Chi, "Brother Xu, why don't you run away?"

Xu Chi supported the wall and panted lightly: "I feel sleepy after eating, and I have no strength."

Jiang Yu looked at the hospital gown on him, and remembered the long mountain road when he came here. Normal people are exhausted enough, let alone a patient.Jiang Yu expressed deep sympathy, then turned to Zhou Qi and asked, "Brother Shan Zhi, what about you?"

Zhou Qi twisted his drenched clothes: "I hate getting in the rain."

Xu Chi and Zhou Qi looked at Jiang Yu together again.

Jiang Yu pointed to an oil painting at the end of the stairs, and was about to cry: "I, I was too scared to move my legs..."

Xu Chi followed his gaze. The oil painting was a family portrait, with a gloomy tone. There were three people in the painting, the Duke, the Duchess, and their daughter.The duchess is different from her short, fat and ugly husband. She has a beautiful face and a tall figure, which is a whole head taller than the duke. She has an outstanding temperament and is dignified and generous.

Most importantly, the left hand on which she holds her little daughter has six fingers.

Well, so the mannequin used to display the dress is actually...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

At this time, the people who rushed out all at once screamed and turned back.

"What's going on? Doctor Ren, why are you back again?" Jiang Yu's voice was tense, and his two parts were chattering.

"The first two people who rushed out died." The answer was a beautiful lady without makeup, with an oval face, fair skin, and big wavy curly hair sticking to her face soaked in cold sweat. Although she was embarrassed, she His state is far calmer than others.

"Dead, dead?" Jiang Yu stuttered in shock, he swallowed, "Why, how did you die?"

The woman's expression was a bit strange: "He was struck to death by lightning, and within two steps of running out of the gate, thunder fell from the sky, and he was burned to a scorched corpse. Can you believe such a thing?"

Jiang Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say how could such a coincidence happen?

However, as if to verify the idealism of this world, there was a rumble of thunder immediately in the sky and the earth.

Jiang Yu shut up.

"Oh, poor man." Arnold, who kept a weird smile, flicked the wick of the kerosene lamp, and interjected at the right time, "God punishes the traitors who don't follow the rules, and bless the devout believers. The rest of the guests, here please."

While walking, he muttered: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed, otherwise the Duchess will be unhappy again."

Up to now, no one dared to resist anymore, they could only obediently obey the housekeeper's arrangement.

Xu Chi was walking at the end of the line and heard someone weeping softly, someone swearing at the top of their voices, and even more people hadn't recovered from the shadow of death, and mechanically raised their legs while clutching their chests, like walking dead.

After entering the room, Xu Chi and Zhou Qi stood on the left and sat on the right, occupying two corners, each with their own thoughts, and were speechless for a long time.

After a while, Zhou Qi got up and walked around the room.It seems that they are checking for traps or hidden weapons.

Xu Chi watched the other party's actions out of the corner of his eye, and soon realized that he was already tall and long-legged. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qi stood taller than him and had longer legs than him.He was a bit sour. After all, he hadn't lost to anyone in terms of appearance alone.But he couldn't show it.Because in the eyes of outsiders, Admiral Xu has always been a hopeless facial paralysis-even though he feels good about himself in private.

"Then who." After Zhou Qi checked, he sat on the bed and pointed to Xu Chi with his chin, "Do you sleep on the left side or the right side?"

Xu Chi stood there without moving: "I have a first name and a last name, not someone else."

After a while, realizing that Zhou Qi was still staring at him, he added a rare patient reply: "Go to sleep, I don't sleep on the bed."

"Where are so many poor people...Xu Chi, right?" Zhou Qi was wearing a soaked prison uniform, feeling uncomfortable all over, and started to unbutton his jacket, "Are you not going to sleep in bed, or are you unwilling to sleep in the same bed with me?"