Guilty Records

Tang Zhibai also finally understood that the source of the sound that he could not find in the room just now was the screams of these crippled people lying on the floor. All the movements are intertwined, like endless pain in hell Pleading, there are many women trapped here, they are only wrapped in a piece of rag, some are even naked, with their legs wide open, staring at him numbly and rigidly, deviated from society under long-term imprisonment and torture, self-esteem Perception is long gone.

Through the dark iron gate, most of these women have good facial features, and even though they are suffering from torture and the bad reality, they can vaguely see that they are beautiful.The maid has long been used to leading the way in the corridor with a smile on her face, as if the hell on both sides is just animals moaning without disease. Tang Zhibai walked behind, and finally forced herself to lower her head, unable to bear to look any longer.

This underground prison is very deep and large, as in the rumors? The Eighteen Evil Ghost Division built many floors and walked along the winding corridors for a long time. It was not until the maid struggled to open the door that Tang Zhibai saw the sun again. .

The continuous and exquisite reliefs reflect the theological murals. Both walls are full of oil paintings of an elegant woman, either dignified or playful. The red walls are outlined in gold with complex colors. The dark and elegant carpets are covered under the feet. The long dining table made of classical oak The table is covered with flowers and golden dinner plates. This is a magnificent restaurant. It can be seen that the owner is a person who pays great attention to ritual.

In front of him, a woman with high hair in a bun and puffy eyes looked at him and smiled. Her plump figure was covered with a corset, and her lace dress was so wide that it dragged to the floor. This mysterious host was sitting at the table. Gently shaking the feather fan, her eyes never wandered away from him. There was a feather top hat inlaid on her head, a pearl necklace around her slender neck, and diamond jewelry all over her body. Her elegant posture always reminded others of her incomparably noble status.

The portraits hanging on the wall are the lady in front of me. Under the exquisite makeup, Tang Zhibai can't even tell her age.

But the only thing he can be sure of is that he does not know this noble lady.

Seeing that the guests had come, Madam put down her feather fan, smiled and stretched out her finger to tick, "Come, come and sit."

Every move seems to be full of elegance, but after watching the horrific scenes in the underground prison and the tragic death of his companions, this person was the one who caused everything. Tang Zhibai couldn't maintain the proper manners at all. He stared at this woman coldly, with a bad tone, " Who are you?"

Across the table full of gorgeous flowers and gold and silver treasures, the lady introduced herself with a smile, "My full name is Mary Roberts Lancaster, maybe you can also call me Mrs. Mary."

Tang Zhibai was taken aback, Lancaster...

Last time in the piano shop? The owner of the weird man I met was also Louis'... mother?

Tang Zhibai looked in disbelief at the noble and wealthy woman in front of him, the magnificent and elegant decoration accompanied by Louis' miserable face when he was young, Bridges Green's haughty and contemptuous humiliation, blood and brain spraying out all kinds of pictures , Intertwined in front of Tang Zhibai's eyes, he couldn't believe it at all, this is Louis' mother? ?

Although Louis kept silent about the past events, Tang Zhibai could feel that Louis had nothing but coldness and disgust towards this family. Later, he also secretly learned out of curiosity that Mrs. Mary never gave birth, and Lancaster All the children of the Duke were born by concubines or maids, but these children never lived long, and most of the dozen or so children died at a few years old.

The newspapers boldly speculated that it was the jealous Lady Mary who did not allow them to survive. Indeed, the Duke of Lancaster was cowardly, and the whole family had always been managed and controlled by the married Lady Mary.

There are too many murders in the castle, but the Duke never pays attention to it and still enjoys it? Even if a dozen children are all killed, the nobles are indeed playing crazy, but no one has ever been as blatant as Mary Roberts. Crazy, baptized in blood, throwing a slave party?

Therefore, it is really God's blessing that Louis can leave this prison alive.

At this moment, Tang Zhibai realized that he had fallen into the hands of a lunatic.

Even if the lunatic in front of him is well-dressed, dignified and exquisite, he can't hide the stench in his flesh and blood. Thinking of Louis' tragic past, Tang Zhibai's suppressed breath finally broke out, and he said coldly, "What do you want to arrest me for?" ?”

"It has nothing to do with that bastard, you are my honored guest." Madam Mary smiled decently.

"You also killed my friend." Tang Zhibai clenched his fists tightly, trembling uncontrollably.

"He also killed my most heartfelt dog, Bridges Green, and hung his head high above my gate in a demonstration. I didn't kill you, and I invited you to dinner. You should learn to be grateful. En." Madam Mary's words were also threatening, she pulled her waistcoat, and a large piece of plump white and tender skin slid off her right shoulder, and she had to admit that for a woman of her age, she was well maintained.

Tang Zhibai tried his best to be brave, looked at her coldly, and said sarcastically, "You arrested me because you wanted to use me to avenge him? You don't deserve to be his mother at all. This whole place is ridiculous and dirty. He is Louis Ann. Ru, you can't threaten him at all."

Before he finished speaking, a slap fell on his face hard!

Suddenly there was a smell of rust in his mouth, Tang Zhibai's face was beaten away, and his lips were broken. It was the maid standing beside him who struck. This maid was thick and surprisingly strong.

Now, the smile on the corner of Madam Mary's mouth has completely disappeared, "He is just a mixed-breed bastard born in the dungeon, how can he be worthy of being my flesh and blood? It is my mercy to let him live for so many years, and he should also learn to be grateful? Yes, he also killed my people, I really want to? Destroy him completely, let that bitch die of pain. However, all this has nothing to do with you, now you are just my honored guest."

Tang Zhibai didn't know what she was planning.

Seeing that he didn't move, Madam Mary said again, "It seems that our guests don't understand the rules, Grace, go and help him."

The maid behind him immediately twisted him and pushed him to the dining chair closest to his wife. Tang Zhibai was a little embarrassed, he couldn't struggle with this strangely strong woman at all.He was forced to sit next to Mrs. Mary, and the distance between the two was less than one meter. Only then did he notice that no matter how well-maintained this woman over [-] or [-] was, no matter how delicate her face was, she couldn't hide her eyes. Wrinkles and nasolabial folds are getting deeper and deeper.

And she was staring at Tang Zhibai's skin obsessively, and whispered softly: "Young body, really? Good..."

He even wanted to touch Tang Zhibai with his fingers, but Tang Zhibai avoided him in disgust. Madam Mary didn't mind, and said with a light smile, "Your eyes are as beautiful as stars. Tell me, how old are you?"

Tang Zhibai still ignores him? Tell him, she ordered, "Grace."

The burly maid stepped forward and took off Tang Zhibai's left shoulder!

He was soaked in cold sweat from the pain, and screamed out loud? He looked up at the weird maid who was still smiling in fear.

Madam Mary said softly again: "Now, tell me your age."

Knowing that Louis would find a way to rescue him, but now he is in this ridiculous place, being tormented by two women so that he feels fear in his heart.These few hours have been frightened and tormented, the redness and swelling on the face have not subsided, and new injuries have been added to the arm.

He has indeed been raised very well by Louis these years, and he has never experienced any pain. Now it really makes him feel wronged and uncomfortable. He couldn't bear it and said angrily: "26... What do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Mary's eyes shone brightly, revealing unspeakable desire and envy. She licked her vermilion lips lightly with her tongue, like a hungry wolf seeing a piece of fresh meat, but restrained and cherished him, even though it was very difficult. Restraint, but she couldn't hide her excitement, as if she had discovered a new world, and praised: "Your skin is as smooth and fair as a baby. I didn't expect that your 26-year-old physique looks like a 16-year-old. The smell of Mosi Mountain Although it has been 20 years, I still remember it vividly, you are healthier and more beautiful than her, maybe this is your racial advantage, very good..."

Mary pinched Tang Zhibai's chin with her slender fingers, and looked at him earnestly, her naked eyes seemed to want to disassemble him for study. Tang Zhibai was horrified by her and couldn't avoid it. She wanted to struggle, but Grace held him tightly. he.

Tang Zhibai could feel that this woman's expression was very abnormal. Finally, Mrs. Mary commented: "You are too thin, there is almost no flesh on your cheeks and arms, which is very unhealthy. You can live in peace these days." Here, there is no danger of eating and sleeping well."

Grace understood, "serve the food."

A series of maids came in consecutively through the side door with food trays in their hands. They all lowered their heads not daring to look at anyone. After placing the dishes and delicacies, they retreated out again in panic.Tang Zhibai noticed that they were all afraid of Mary Roberts, all of them were facing the sky and their facial features were even crooked. You know, for? Girls still say that it is natural to love beauty, whether it is Tina or Triss who took care of him in the past. From time to time, I will apply powder and outline my eyebrows to make the whole person look more energetic.

Tang Zhibai looked at Mary Roberts sadly. This woman would never allow anyone in the room to be more beautiful than her. No wonder so many beautiful women were locked in the dungeon.

He lowered his head and looked at the things on the dinner plate. He frowned deeply, very conflicted.

In the center of the delicate and expensive golden dinner plate, there was a piece of bloody raw meat. It was not even fried, it was only marinated with condiments for a while before it was brought to the dining table. Mary pushed the plate with her hands, "I I specially use the highest etiquette to entertain you, respected guest."

Most of Tang Zhibai's eating habits remained the same as before. He never ate raw food, let alone this woman's food.

Especially now, this thing that looks like beef and pork is still stained with black blood, and exudes an indescribable smell. He can't help but think of those disabled women in the dungeon. The dirty black feces are mixed on the ground, and the stench is accompanied by flies. Flying is spreading.

Staring at the piece of meat, his head was a little dizzy, and the feeling of nausea just now surged up from his stomach again. He resisted the nausea and quickly pushed it away, refusing: "I never eat raw food."

She picked up the knife and fork to cut the meat delicately and gently, the crystal silver chain on her wrist collided with the gold plate, she gracefully cut the meat into small pieces, forked a piece of flesh, and sniffed fascinatedly, " It's the tastiest part of the sheep, trust me, you'll love the taste."

Tang Zhibai frowned, and said coldly, "This doesn't look like mutton."

Mary Roberts smiled, and the corners of her mouth drew a strange arc upwards, and said slowly: "Isn't it called a two-legged sheep in your hometown?"

Suddenly, Tang Zhibai was stunned, like a thunderclap on the top of his head, he jumped up from the chair in panic!In astonishment, he even turned over the cutlery on the table in embarrassment, and the dark red meat rolled to the floor. After rolling a few times, it bounced on the ground, as if to prove its freshness.

A wave of nausea surged up, his stomach reversed, Tang Zhibai's eyes turned black, his headache was about to split, he stared at the piece of meat, it was human flesh, then he bowed his head and retched, he didn't eat anything for two days , spit out bursts of sour water at this moment...

Seeing his violent reaction, Mary Roberts didn't reprimand him, "Although I like drinking girl's blood very much, it can help me stay young forever, but I have to admire that ancient China has more research on this, In fact, it is very delicious, such as the fresh meat on both sides of the cheeks, chopped into minced meat and added some fresh blood, it is really enjoyable, and the skin on the inner thighs is the most tender."

Talking about this, Madam Mary's eyes trembled, her Adam's apple moved slightly and she swallowed her saliva, crazy and confused.

Thinking of those women with crippled arms and few legs in the dungeon, Tang Zhibai understood everything in an instant. All those people were eaten by this woman?

He supported the chair, raised his head and looked at Mary Roberts tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear, he hesitated to speak several times, and finally his voice turned into a trembling sentence, "You are crazy, that is a human... ..."

"Isn't lunatic exactly what you say about my Lancaster family? What about people? They are cheap and cheap food." Mary Roberts knew herself very well, and she ate meat with grace and enjoyment The corners of her mouth were stained red, and her manner was damaged. She hurriedly wiped it clean with a napkin, then picked up the goblet and shook it, which was filled with red liquid, "Just drinking blood is too monotonous, I prefer to drink it Mixed with red wine, the aftertaste is long and mellow."

The disgusting look she enjoyed so much hit her brain, causing waves of dizziness. Tang Zhibai was about to vomit again, but his stomach was convulsed and convulsed, but he couldn't vomit anything again.Madam Mary glanced at him, "You don't need to look at me like that. Didn't your lowly lover drink too?"

Hearing this, Tang Zhibai's face turned pale, and he fell into another nightmare again. After waking up, he shouted angrily: "Impossible, you lied to me!"

"His mother is a slut. Even if she was locked in a dungeon, she still didn't forget to seduce men. Originally, I planned to eat her, but she was pregnant with that bastard, so I spared their lives." Madam Mary looked contemptuously. , Contempt mixed with ridicule, "As the cheapest food, she can only feed the baby with blood. Does Mo Sishan think that the baby can grow up, so she doesn't have to die? Oh, the Duke doesn't care about this at all, they all want to eat it. ?Die, that bitch is food just like her! It's a pity that the Lancaster family got into trouble at that time and was impeached by the officials. We can only send him out of the dungeon. It's a pity that Green's old dog? when."

"Did you know that that bastard killed his mother with his own hands? Of course, Asian women taste wonderful. Is this the humble racial talent of you Asians?"

This is an endless vortex, with overlapping nightmares, swallowing people into the abyss of crime and blood. Tang Zhibai's head is like being punched hard, and the chaos is extremely chaotic. Mo Sishan, Mo Yi, Louis Anjou...

It turned out to be like this... The truth? The truth? The cruel tear was in front of my eyes, and the bloody and cruel reality continued to flow into my ears. It became a buzzing and terrifying sound of inspiration. Tang Zhibai collapsed and knelt down on the ground, fingers clenched Grasping the carpet, he lowered his head, and saw his sad face like a dead man in the reflection of the table knife that fell on the ground. Mo Yi, who he had been looking for for so many years, had a definite answer at this moment.

This world is bloodthirsty and cruel, Mary Roberts' voice is more like laughing at his innocence, Tang Zhi rolled his eyes, tears slowly fell, he grabbed his chest desperately, trying to make his heart less painful, he finally... Understand the truth?

Tang Zhibai lowered his head and closed his eyes in despair. His voice was hoarse and weak, "Why? Like this..."

"What?" Madam Mary didn't hear clearly.

Tang Zhibai grabbed the sharp table knife and rushed towards her abdomen!

Screaming and questioning: "I ask you, why? That's right? Him!"