doll city

Chapter 97 Black Week 5 (1)

The entire area of ​​Fuhua Plaza boiled up.

The hard marble tiles were cracked, and the water in the fountain pool was vibrating and almost overflowing.

But the museum where the target is located is still unmoved, as if there is some horrible existence inside to isolate the abnormality outside.

"Second needle!"

A blue vein burst on Aunt Zhou's forehead, and the person next to her immediately took another injection into her arm after hearing this.

After the completion, the concrete on Aunt Zhou's legs has wrapped around her waist, and her strength has begun to double.

Amidst the constant vibrations from all around, Xiao Yi covered her ears and looked over there worriedly.

"Is Aunt Zhou okay? No matter how strong you are, it's impossible to move the whole museum... Besides, there's more than one orphan in it."

"M82 should be more than this one method."

When Yan Ge said this, he couldn't help but imagine the state of "Red Eclipse" in its heyday.

It can release a wave of blood, and it can control the gravity of space with things like a rose frame. Getting into its attack range is like being stuffed into a drum washing machine, with no way out.

Even if Xiao Yi was there, she would probably be drowned. It can be seen how much M82 paid for this picture frame at that time.

M82 has even taken out this picture frame now, it seems that this time there is no reservation.

Make or die.

At this time, a modified heavy truck drove over from the other side of the street, and Tang Yuan poked his head out of the truck compartment.

"Here here!"

Hearing that, the members of "Broken Chapter" all changed to that truck.

The carriage is a closed container. After they entered, the door was closed, and all the entrances were sealed.

"Let me explain first." Tang Yuan cleared his throat and said, "This carriage has been strengthened by people with special skills. As long as it is not seen, it will not be the primary target of live puppets. Wait for the first wave of live puppets. When the tide comes, we will drive directly into Fuhua Plaza and crash into the museum, after entering, Yi Ziang will file first, and everyone will disperse when the door opens, OK?"

"no problem."

No one spoke, the ground outside the dark car was still shaking, and after a while, a burst of explosion sounded from the other side of the square, and the rumbling sound just now doubled, and the people in the car had to hold on to the handrails to stabilize themselves stature.

"...The picture frame alone may not be enough. They also entered the underground pipeline under the museum and installed bombs on the load-bearing columns of the underground parking lot."

"so?"

"Now it should be able to shake that museum... Fuck!"

The carriage suddenly sank half a meter amidst the sound of earth and rocks collapsing, then suddenly started, and drove forward amidst the noise of people.

"What's happening again?"

"There are already orphan-level live puppets chasing out."

Without Tang Yuan's further explanation, everyone could feel that something huge swept over their heads, and their eyes stayed here for a while, but they didn't seem to notice them, and continued to move forward.

Noisier human voices came in than before, and it was obvious that they had been fighting hand to hand.

This is not over yet, at the same time, hail-like objects crackled and hit the carriage, the front glass of the car shattered with a "crash", the steering wheel slipped out of control, and amidst a piercing scream, they were on the road. The truck skidded and slammed into the side entrance of the museum very hard.

Almost all the people rolled half a circle in the carriage until the car stopped and dared to let go.

It seems that because the museum has finally been shaken, the car is now in a slanted stop state at an angle of about 30 degrees, and they have to slide to the corner.

"The commandos are at the same time, and other people will come in in the same way, hoo... go out and escape separately according to the original plan."

Li Ya tilted his head and listened for a moment, then pressed Tang Yuan who was about to open the door.

"and many more."

Li Yaren was unreliable, but his hearing was trustworthy. For a while, everyone became quiet. After this silence, they heard some subtle sounds of water flowing outside.

"Did the pipe blow?"

"It's not water. Liquids with different concentrations have different flowing sounds. It's blood."

Different from what I saw in the art museum last time, this time Yan Ge smelled the real smell of blood. Obviously, the museum was already filled with the sea of ​​blood secreted by "Red Eclipse", but the rose frame was used to change the building. Angle, all the blood was poured to the other corner.

This is Diana's tactic. Blowing through the garage foundation below the museum also played a role, allowing the sea of ​​​​blood to leak into the garage, and the survival rate of the commandos above was greatly improved.

After about 2 minutes, the sound of flow outside stopped, and Tang Yuan opened the door of the carriage carefully.

"True, rough, violent."

The entire museum is tilted, glass, plaster blocks, and exhibits have fallen to the ground, water flowing from cracked pipes on the wall and... red blood wriggling all over the ground, flowing towards the museum through the gaps in the building debris all over the floor The other side.

"There's no time to wait for the blood to run out." After passing the source of the sea of ​​blood, Yi Ziang made a judgment, and pointed to the western entrance, ""Red Eclipse" should be there, Xiao Yi saves her strength and doesn't care about this floor. Sea of ​​Blood, follow us here."

Tang Yuan said: "Our spiritual radiation is very strong, and we are easy to be noticed when we get together. We will go separately according to the original plan."

Yi Ziang nodded, indicating that he was ready for the second week, and then everyone left the carriage.

Watching the others leave, Yan Ge, who was the last group with the most dangerous mission, took a deep breath and looked at Li Ya behind him: "Let's go to the third floor."

The two of them have nothing else to do, the only task is to contain Princess Alice in a hopeless hope.

"Are you afraid?" Li Ya asked casually.

"A little."

"That's good. It's a boring exhibition. It needs to be watched a little bit."

……

Because the entire museum is tilted, it is a bit strenuous to run, especially to be careful not to get the red substance. It took a lot of time to leave the area polluted by the blood tide on the first floor.

Yan Ge remembered that the last time he came, there was a 15-meter-high Tyrannosaurus rex skeleton hanging in the middle of the exhibition, but the skeleton had disappeared at this time, and a large hole more than ten meters high was knocked out of the floor-to-ceiling glass window directly opposite.

Obviously, the orphan doll that rushed out just now was that Tyrannosaurus rex.

"How many orphan dolls are there?" The sources of mental radiation around him were chaotic, and Yan Ge couldn't judge for a while.

"That's not important. The source of their power is Alice. As long as Alice disappears, they will be greatly weakened even if they don't die..." Li Ya paused for a moment before speaking in the middle of the sentence, and then he let out an "oh shit".

"Do you think this staircase is a bit long?"

Not to mention that I haven't felt it yet, but once I said it, Yan Ge CIA found that the time they spent running the stairs was indeed a little longer.

What they are now on is a wooden spiral staircase, which is the closest path to Swan Castle as a return passage for tourists, but... this staircase is automatically rotating.

It moved at an extremely smooth speed, almost like a screw, constantly spinning downwards, and the speed was accelerating. If it stopped, it would be sucked into the blood tide below.

"This story tells us that we should take the safe passage when we are in danger."

"Stop beeping, let's go."

Yan Ge spotted a copper lamp in the shape of a flying dragon near the stairs, turned over the handrail, grabbed the copper lamp of the flying dragon, and swung to the second floor. The lamp suddenly moved from the state of a dead object, opened its blood-red eyes, and aimed at Li Ya.

"Li Ya!"

While the copper lantern of the flying dragon flew over, Li Ya sideways avoided its bite, and then seized the opportunity to grab the flying dragon's claws.

The Flying Dragon Bronze Lamp roared angrily, and flew up with Li Ya, flying towards the upstairs unsteadily.

...In the territory of the Red Death King, you can't trust any object with eyes.

Yan Ge felt that he should be able to handle this situation, so he ran to the safe passage on the side, but when he opened the door, he heard a strange rumbling sound.

Taking a closer look, the safe passage has turned into a small waterfall, and the blood flowing down from upstairs rushed downstairs in the stairwell.

"Hiss..." If the entire museum hadn't been tilted at a 30-degree angle, he would have been splashed with blood the moment he opened the door.

If you can't take the stairs, there is... an elevator?

Yan Ge turned his head, and found that not far from him, the elevator buttons were on, and it was still working.

That's not how it works in horror movies, it's just the opposite here.

Without hesitation, he plunged into the elevator.

The metal-colored car slowly closed, and a picture of "The Last Supper" hung on the side of the elevator.

Yan Ge stared at the painting in the corner for a long time, and judged that the painting was spray-painted, probably hung up by the real estate agent to pretend to be used, and had no actual artistic value, so he put down half of his vigilance, thought for a while, and Gritting his teeth, he opened the backpack.

Inside the backpack was a long silk dress embroidered with pearls and diamonds.

It has been around for a long time, and the fabric is a little yellow, but you can still see how amazing it was on a girl in that era.

When I was wondering whether to put it on now, the third floor "ding" arrived.

The elevator car opened from both sides, but the scene in front of him stunned Yan Ge for a moment.

That was not the scene on the third floor, but the world in a scene.

A banquet hall with a golden theme, hung with red velvet curtains, in the corner on the right, there are many musicians with blurred faces next to a piano playing music, and from time to time someone is attracted by the waiter who is serving fruity roast chicken .

On the dance floor in the center of the banquet hall, men and women in old European court costumes are dancing to the music, looking extremely comfortable.

It's just that all the pictures have the texture of oil paintings... Yes, the world in the paintings, the pool of blood and the collapsed museum just now seem to have disappeared.

"This……"

Yan Ge immediately suspected that the "Last Supper" painting behind him was playing tricks, but after the painting was taken off, it was still lifeless, it was just an ordinary printed decoration.

Yan Ge immediately pressed the second floor, but the elevator failed completely and could only stop on this floor.

At this moment, a dark-skinned waiter with an egg roll wig bent over, held a tray respectfully and asked Yan Ge:

"Do you wanna some wine, sir (need some wine, sir)?"

So far, Yan Ge has experienced many absurd hunting grounds, but this is the strangest one. If it is similar, it seems to have entered the memory of a living puppet, just like the Fenghua Cinema last time.

Yan Ge took a step cautiously. When he took the second step into the banquet hall, his demeanor changed. He straightened his back like a gentleman. He took the red wine with one hand and put the other behind his back. He quietly entered behind the crowd.

After a while, the waltz ended, and the well-dressed ladies and ladies left the stage one by one under the guidance of their partners. Then the trumpets sounded one by one, and the velvet curtains opened. A noble lady in a blood-red silk dress and black fur The woman entered the center of the banquet hall with graceful steps.

There are still no eyes on her face, only a beautiful red lip.Although she has aged a bit physically, she is still radiant.

It's the red eclipse... no, it should be said, it's Lady Mary.

Countess Mary looked around, her blood-red lips smiled, and she could vaguely see the fine white teeth inside.

"Welcome everyone to my precious daughter, Alice's birthday party!"

The crowd made a surprised sound. Everyone knew that Countess Mary was a wealthy and powerful widow. Her last husband had just died three months before she had a daughter... If it was an illegitimate daughter, it could be said that It was a scandal in the aristocracy.

But there are still men who have good things to say: "Dear madam, you praise your love's beauty more than Aphrodite, why don't you bring her out to open our eyes?"

"Of course, I also want to give my precious daughter a big gift! But before that, let's listen to a performance by the master."

Countess Mary clapped her hands, the door of the banquet hall opened, and the melodious sound of a violin arrived before the figure.

In the brisk melody, Yan Ge almost lost his grip on the red wine in his hand.

I saw the violinist walking into the banquet hall, closing his eyes and immersing himself in the performance. All the participants were mesmerized, enjoying the wonderful music, and even fell asleep. He suddenly broke into the banquet hall with a weapon, and slashed at a nearby nobleman with a sword.

The man's head rolled to the ground, and the blood-red liquid splashed all over the ground.

The sound of the violin continued, and Countess Mary raised her glass with a smile, sending the wine as red as blood to her lips.

"Alice, mother taught you the secret of eternal beauty today—that is the blood of those who fell from heaven to hell."

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