[Black Butler] Ate that spider

There are dense aquatic plants growing on the bottom of the water, blocking the view from above, not to mention the above, you can't even see the surroundings clearly.

This is the best way.

Although bet with Andre whoever finds the bones first, Claude will be his.But he does not intend to fulfill the agreement, Claude is his, no matter what happens is his, this is the truth.The reason why he said that was just to find a reason to trick that idiot into the water.

Take your time, idiot, Lord Torrance goes up first!

Thinking of this, he began to float upwards slowly.

A hand suddenly grabbed his foot, and the dim light at the bottom of the water could barely see that the person was Andre.

What is he doing here?

Andre dragged him to a deeper place, and punched him with lightning speed, hitting him in the stomach, opening his mouth, and while the oxygen was spit out, the lake water poured in mercilessly.He waved his arms to fight back, but he was not Andre's opponent at all, because he didn't even dodge, and punched Torrance in the stomach again, which was harder and more painful than the previous punch.

The blow was in the stomach, but Torrance's brain lost consciousness as if struck by lightning.The lack of oxygen made his face turn blue, he struggled to float up, and Andre grabbed his hands like pliers, holding him in place.

Under the dark water, there is still a faint smear of light, distorted by the water into a dark blue.Andre's face was dyed blue, and he saw that a smile suddenly appeared on that face.

The struggle began to become weak, and Andre grabbed him and watched from the side, no, maybe he was admiring his dying expression.

He lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was lying on the shore, and Andre was giving him first aid.

"Just wake up, we're very worried." Andre said, referring to Ye Qingzhou and Shire who hurried over from the opposite bank. He just discovered that the place where they went ashore was the other side of the lake.

Andre smiled and looked at him, his narrowed eyes were like hooks, cold and cruel.

He leaned close to Torrance's ear and said softly: "You know what? There is a way to hit a face without leaving any scars, but the internal organs, muscles, and bones will be smashed into pieces. By the way , I am proficient in this art, so if I want to kill you without leaving a trace, it is really easier than crushing bedbugs."

As if to confirm what he said, Torrance's exposed stomach didn't have any scars, but inside, it hurt as if it had been trampled by something.

He finally understood that Andre was not the same person as him, he couldn't see that kind of thing, and he could imagine how the filthy blood stained Andre's hands.This guy has definitely killed people before, and it is impossible for a guy who has never killed someone to do something similar to murder so plainly.

Torrance didn't dare to kill.

He is a coward.

"In short, be sensible, maybe I can show mercy and forgive you."

Torrance lowered her head and said nothing, her shoulders were trembling. Seeing his frightened look, Andre was relieved.

He was too relieved, if he lifted Torrance's head, he could see the ghostly expression hidden in the darkness, the gloomy eyes turned into indigo, and the murderous intent settled inside.

Torrance was very afraid of Andre, but wouldn't the best way to deal with what he was afraid of be to kill him?

No one is afraid of the dead.

Torrance, for the first time ever, did not complain or cry that day, but thanked Andre coldly for helping him when he was drowning.When the two looked at each other, everyone knew that this matter would never end.

the next day.

"What are you doing?" Charles looked at the big hole in front of him, his eyelids jumped.

"Don't do anything." Torrance stood in a big pit with a depth of four meters. There was a rope beside the pit, which seemed to be for Torrance to step on when going in and out.

"No, the question is not what you are doing, but how did this pit appear?"

As Torrance continued to dig down, he explained: "I didn't sleep last night, and I dug for seven hours, and I dug it out."

"...Why do you do such a boring thing?"

Torrance stopped, and he looked up at Charles with a stern expression, "Do you believe me or Andre, Charles."

The atmosphere has become strange for some reason.

"Why do you say such things? Isn't it good for everyone to live in peace?"

"It is impossible for me and that person to live in peace, so choose, Charles, whether you are on my side or on his side."

"You are really strange. Why do you have to distinguish so clearly? Andre is not a bad person, except that he likes Claude... To be honest, Claude doesn't like him very much, so you Totally unnecessary."

"If you won't stand by me, go. I'll deal with him myself."

Charles was irritated by such cold words, "What the hell are you thinking? Torrance was obviously not like this before coming here! The Alois I know is a cute guy who is a bit mischievous but still reasonable, but What about you? On the first day you came here, you did such an excessive thing to Claude, on the second day you fell out with Andre, and now on the third day, you make this kind of trap to frame Andre? Who are you? The Alois I know is not such a dark person!"

"How much do you know about me?" Torrance sneered, "Charles, you don't know anything at all! I'm just such a person, I'm so dark, so moody, if I don't like it, if I can't bear it, just leave, whatever I do ? See what I do? Anyway, I’m already used to living alone! I don’t need anyone but myself!”

"You..." Enraged, Charles jumped directly from the top of the trap. Thanks to the freshly excavated floating soil on the ground, he was not injured.He grabbed Torrance by the collar and punched him.

"Are you sober?" Looking at Torrance who fell on the ground, Xia Er said coldly, "If you are still not sober, I will give you another punch."

Torrance rubbed her stomach and said nothing.

"It seems that you are sober, Torrance, I don't understand why you always act like you are the only one who is sad in the world, there are so many sad people in the world, if everyone is as self-pitying as you are, this The world has long been turned into hell! On my tenth birthday, my parents were killed, and I was sold to the black market as a sacrifice. I saw with my own eyes how cruelly they executed those children, and even almost died myself. But I'm still not discouraged. I don't know how many cruel things you have experienced before, but so what? That kind of thing has ruined your past, do you want him to ruin your future? Stand up and be strong To struggle, to live with a smile no matter how many misfortunes happen, that is human beings!"

Torrance still rubbed her stomach and said nothing, but Charles' face changed, a drop of blood dripped on Torrance's clothes.

Charles knew that no matter how powerful his fist was, it would be impossible to bleed.

Torrance's face was pale, and her body began to tremble.

"Are you all right?" Charles hugged him, only to find that Torrance was trembling, hugging his stomach and trembling.

"What's the matter with you?" asked Charles, but Torrance still pursed her lips.

"Are you on my side, or on his side, Charles?"

Torrance, you just die of pain!Are you still obsessed with those trivial things at this time, using your own pain to force others to compromise?

Your kind. . .If others no longer cherish you, no longer love you, how can you live!

Charles felt that he was about to collapse, and Torrance was a lunatic, so he could only comfort himself, a normal person should not argue with a lunatic!

"I'm on your side, let's talk." Charles finally compromised.

Only then did Torrance slowly tell about everything that happened underwater, as well as her stomach that was still hurting until now.

"That guy Andre said he would let me go, but his eyes told me that he would definitely kill me."

"...Why? You and that guy are just meeting for the first time, why did you fight to the point of life and death?"

"I don't know either. But... thinking about it carefully, this is not the first time I have met him. A year ago, a riot broke out in a factory owned by the Torrance family, and I was ordered by the Queen to solve the problem. At that time, the rioting crowd took a young man as a hostage. It was said that he was the son of a certain member of parliament, but in fact, the young man was Andre. Don’t you think it’s strange? Charles, Andre is the queen Why did my grandson, the future king, go to my factory? Why was he arrested? What is his purpose? And the people who rioted that day were not so much riots as they were looking for a reason to lure me out and kill them. They themselves said things like, 'If you can't kill me, you'll be punished.' It's weird, isn't it?"

"This doesn't explain anything, maybe it's a coincidence."

"Coincidence? The real coincidence is that explosives were installed in the factory, and the explosion started after Andre was rescued. I almost died in the explosion." At this time, Torrance suddenly thought of the ring Ye Qingzhou gave him, and later I don't know where to throw it.

Charles was silent.

Thinking about it carefully, Andre had an inexplicable hostility towards Torrance, which far exceeded the scope of a rival in love.

why?

"I suspect that this world also has some inexplicable relationship with Andre," Torrance continued, "I remember that when we first came in, each of us had a fake body, but have you seen Andre? Andre's false body?"

"I want to refute this point, Claude has never seen a fake body."

"...I don't know, I can only say, maybe... He and Claude are similar in some places, but anyway, he is too suspicious, that kind of guy should be locked up first."

"If he's really suspicious, you can't lock him up."

Torrance paused, and continued: "At least that way, we already know who the real enemy is."

Charles was finally persuaded.

Torrance thought to himself, with Charles who is good at making traps, that guy must not be able to escape.He licked the wound in his mouth and sneered.

In fact, the injury left by Andre yesterday was not serious at all. The blood just now was caused by him biting the wall of his own mouth.

He just wanted to trick Charles into joining the gang.

As for the ultimate purpose. . .After the guy fell into the trap, he would pour oil on the guy and set it on fire.Burn Andre alive.If there is no problem with Andre, he will die like this. If Andre really has a problem, that would be great, and he would have an excuse for Sebastian and Claude to kill Andre together. Lie—even if his own words are not believed, there is still a well-reputed Shire to testify.

This is called a trap.

Retreat is more dangerous than advance.

The author has something to say:

How should I put it, I feel that I will be beaten no matter what, that's it. . .Feel free, maybe this way suits my personality better.

I like sir.

I like to write.

Someone likes to write something.

I like to sharpen my writing and write words that can really touch people's hearts.

That's it.

Maybe I stopped moving forward because of loneliness and low self-esteem, but stopping is not giving up, but learning how to start better.

Writing is not so noble, just write it down, do it, and then. . .

No then.

I only saw lame and blind men wriggling along the road.

I'm no different than them, maybe even slower.

When showing such ugly crawling marks for others to see, I often feel ashamed, thinking that I am simply fooling people like this.

So want to do better.

Thank you for your support. Without such support, I might not be able to persist in writing this book.

dear lord,

Love everyone more.

Of course, I still love the master more in comparison.

Finally, thank you all for your support (bow.)