MTL - Horror Web-v3 Chapter 107 Quick, quick, look at me one more time!

What Zhao Zhu saw was not a corpse, but a woman sitting on the bed, wearing a red bridal hijab, as if the new daughter-in-law was about to get married, surrounded by red candles, filled with a sense of joy. However, how could there be a young daughter-in-law to be married here?

Where is this place?

The Great Summer Palace!

It is even equivalent to a very pompous tomb, holding a wedding in the tomb seems to really reveal a strange and cold energy.

When Zhao Zhu came in, he did not deliberately block his breath or sound, and when he forcibly competed with this pagoda before, the momentum that was aroused was not small, how could this bride not feel it?

"Hello." Zhao Zhu shouted, "Are you alive now?"

Zhao Zhu remembered that when he first saw the female corpse, the female corpse was lying on the bed, motionless, but it felt like it belonged to a living person. At that time, he was crushed by the forced skeleton soldiers. He came from here, and then walked out with the female corpse in his arms. It was considered that the female corpse saved him, so Zhao Zhu also gave his sleeping bag to the female corpse, and lit three cigarettes in front of the female corpse, which was regarded as three fragrances to express his feelings. .

However, now this female corpse is obviously different from what I saw at that time, completely different.

At this time, Zhao Zhu already believed that the quest world he entered should be a little earlier in terms of time flow than the last time he entered this quest world. As for how much earlier, Zhao Zhu did not know.

The group owner has the ability to change the flow of time in a mission world. This was clearly demonstrated in the mission world of "Death Apartment". At that time, Zhao Zhu was in a critical moment, and Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping appeared in time to rescue them. The two mission worlds have reached a common connection, and the docking of the time flow rate is also designed by the group owner. Zhao Zhu can't believe that it is really just a matter of time when his two brothers have arrived in the mission world. There is no absolute luck, some, it is just the will of the group leader.

That being said, if you continue to walk inside at this time. Can you still meet Xia Jie who was not wiped out by the group owner? The last king of the Xia Dynasty who used to be, no, the one who would teach him the Royal Spirit Art in the future?

"When will the groom come to pick you up?" Zhao Zhu asked again when he saw that the other party didn't respond, his mentality. After all, it is different. Zhao Zhu, who has entered this task world with his current strength, does have a kind of detachment in his mentality.

"Don't you think that all the arrangements here are familiar to you?" The woman covering the bride's hijab said quietly, her voice was very pleasant, with a clear and ethereal voice.

environment, familiar?

Zhao Zhu looked around. Before, he didn't pay attention to the details around him, but after taking a closer look, suddenly, a thunderstorm appeared in his mind, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

"If it's not clear, we can, and move to the first floor."

"Buzz!"

The layout of the ninth floor disappeared completely and appeared on the ground floor.

Zhao Zhu's breathing began to grow thicker and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Isn't enough? Come again."

"Clap!" A crisp sound. Strips of red bead curtains hang down from the inside of the ninth-layer railing.

"Go on!" the woman continued.

A vermilion square table appeared on the ground floor where it was originally very empty. In front of Zhao Zhu was a table.

"Sit," the woman said.

Zhao Zhu was a little dumb and a little scared. Even, with a little bit of fear, this is completely different from the detached mentality he had before. He once thought about her and had a secret. It was involuntarily, there were various other reasons, but he never thought that things were actually turning into such an extreme.

This extreme means a terrible deception!

A deceit who completely treats himself as a fool!

"No, it's impossible."

Zhao Zhu murmured.

"You are attacking me with mental power, these are not true, you can peep into my heart!" Zhao Zhu almost roared like a beast.

"Hehe, peeping into your heart? You are so powerful and terrifying now, with a true Buddha protecting your body, entwined with spiritual fire, a moon wheel purifying your heart, and a green snake sheltering, how much of my ability can I peep into your heart? "

The woman continued to speak and shook her head at the same time. The red hijab did not fall, but it had fluttered slightly, revealing a part of her beautiful face.

"There is wine."

On the vermilion square table, several dishes and a pot of water and wine appeared.

The same, exactly the same, really exactly the same!

Zhao Zhu shouted in his heart. At this time, his heart was like a stormy wave, and the whole person even began to tremble uncontrollably.

"The Music of Silk and Bamboo Orchestra."

The woman clapped her hands, and the surrounding music immediately raised the sound of soft music, classical, cheerful, and without the slightest solemnity.

Zhao Zhu held his head in his hands, gasping for breath, taking a deep breath, his chest heaving up and down.

The woman blew her red hijab, then got up, walked to the center of the middle stage, and began to dance. At the same time, she sang a small song, melodious and charming.

the same feeling,

the same arrangement,

the same atmosphere,

Zhao Zhu gritted his teeth, his face grim.

After finishing the song, the woman covered her face with a veil, walked down slowly, and said softly:

"You don't wonder why your middle school girlfriend, when she turned into a hosta, created a dream like this? A girl who received modern education, a girl who grew up in a highly civilized society since childhood. Girls, no matter how much they have experienced, it is impossible to dream of such a classical situation, right?

Dreams come from the heart, dreams are the true portrayal of their own eyes.

Do you really feel weird? "

"Shut up for me." Zhao Zhu roared, the air was rolling around, obviously, Zhao Zhu had lost control of his emotions and started to lose control of his energy.

The woman's body trembled, as if she was caught off guard by Zhao Zhu's energy, but she still had a sad smile on the corner of her mouth:

"I'll just ~www.novelbuddy.com~ one more word, okay?"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Zhu's response, the woman lay sideways on Zhao Zhu's lap, with both hands on Zhao Zhu's neck, with a poignant smile, she said in a hasty and consoling tone:

"Zhu, I finally remember who I am, I finally know who I am, hurry... hurry up... take a look at my appearance... take a look at my true appearance... I'm leaving... hurry up ...look at me..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!

Zhao Zhu roared up to the sky, two lines of blood and tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

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The number of words in this chapter is a bit short, because Long thinks it is most appropriate to break the chapter here, and then Long asks you, if an author without an outline can fill in such a hole when he writes three million words, are you afraid? ! ! The dragon is afraid of the dragon himself...(To be continued.)() "Terrorist Web Article" only represents the author's point of view of pure Xiaolong. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. Only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!