when the alien joins the escape game
Chapter 91
At the gate of the manor a few miles away from the carriage, Ethan's brother Musketeer was leading dozens of soldiers in armor, and the surrounding gentry and villagers towards the bluebeard's old castle.
"My poor brother wrote to me yesterday that Bluebeard is a bloodthirsty demon who killed his first seven wives and hid in the cellar..." The Musketeer rode a black horse The horse rushed to the front, shouting to the soldiers and villagers behind, while the hand holding the rein couldn't help stroking the horse's beautiful mane.
Several steeds smashed open the gate of the manor and rushed in, mud mixed with trampled green grass splashed everywhere.The group searched all over the boy's bedroom, the manor's living room, the dining room, and Bluebeard's room...but they couldn't find any trace of Bluebeard and the poor boy.
A servant who had been bribed by the musketeer kept winking at him secretly, as if he had something to say.However, the musketeer just glanced at the servant's eyes lightly, as if he already knew what he wanted to report anxiously.
"Nowhere!"
"Nor are the servants' rooms!"
The soldiers and villagers shouted loudly.
The musketeer's face gradually turned pale, and he pretended to be terrified, but he still said softly: "Let's go to the cellar, let's take a look in the cellar... Maybe..."
The loyal soldiers and villagers had heard what the musketeer was most afraid of, and hurried to the basement, praying secretly to God, that the poor boy must not encounter any misfortune.
By the time the musketeer kicked open the closed door of the hut, the blood that had been flowing for several months inside had become normal, looking dark and dry.
There are a total of nine corpses inside, Bluebeard's seven ex-wives, as well as the musketeer's sister Anna and brother Dragoon...
The musketeer yelled uncontrollably, rushed over in grief, and stretched out his trembling hands to test the breath of his relatives... However, the two corpses had been dead for several hours, becoming cold and stiff.
When the villagers and soldiers saw this horrific scene, they also froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, unable to recover from the shock of the nine corpses for a long time.
The musketeer cried out for a full 2 minutes, feeling that this was already a sufficient form of grief, so he gradually stopped crying, and set his eyes on the vacant space among the eight corpses against the wall, and then tremblingly voice said:
"There's a large amount of fresh blood here...Could it be, could it be..." The musketeer turned his back to the crowd, his face didn't have to show grief, but his voice choked up for two seconds just right, as if he still didn't want to say that himself. Horrible truth, before switching to shouting:
"Chasing! We must bring back Bluebeard, my poor brother is in his hands... Let out the smartest hounds, mount the fastest horses, I can't let my brother stay around that devil any longer Even for a second!"
So the angry villagers and soldiers rushed out, led by the hound who had sniffed the relic of Bluebeard, and chased it along the country road.
Five minutes later, the group was stopped by a winding stream.The high-spirited hound circled anxiously by the creek, but no matter what, they couldn't cross the creek to find any clues of the smell...
The musketeer quietly looked across the river. Just as the villagers and soldiers were shouting at the hounds and arguing whether to cross the river, the musketeer bent down without a trace, grabbed a handful of fresh and juicy grass, and put it on the ground. Rubbing in hands.
Surprisingly, the light green and fragrant grass juice did not stain the fingers of the musketeer, just like kneading a dough...
Tens of seconds later, the musketeer put his arms behind his waist and slowly released his fingers. Five or six small black fluffy hummingbirds the size of coins flew out and scattered like in the wilderness on the other side of the stream.
"You two can't win." There was a slight smile on the musketeer's lips, and there was neither murderous intent nor viciousness in his eyes.
At this moment, the servant who had been wanting to report to the Musketeer that Bluebeard had bribed the coachman Joseph to escape with him trotted over on a mule.He just approached the musketeer with mischievous eyebrows, trying to lower his voice to say something...
The musketeer didn't intend to listen to the report, but just turned his gaze to his eyes, and the expression on the servant's face suddenly froze. After a few seconds, he cried loudly as if being controlled by something:
"Mr. Musketeer, before you came, I saw with my own eyes that Bluebeard killed Master Ethan with a gun, and then killed Miss Anna and Mr. Dragoon who came after hearing the news with a steel knife... Huh, God testifies, I really wanted to rush up to stop this! But you don't know, what a terrifying demon Bluebeard is, looking at his bloodthirsty eyes and ugly face with bluebeard, my legs trembled suddenly stand up……"
The musketeer gave up stroking the mane on the top of the horse's head, paused for a second or two, and removed the calmness from his face.The next second, the musketeer lost control and grabbed the servant who was still crying and shouted sharply: "What are you talking about? My poor brother...it's absolutely impossible!"
"Mr. Musketeer, I saw the bullet pass through the chest of little master Ethan with my own eyes... the devil with the blue beard hugged the body of little master Ethan before you arrived and said some crazy words, what are you doing now? It is finally my wife, you are as obedient as a crystal villain now, this is the best... From now on, you will be with me forever... After that, you ran away in a carriage with a vicious face and muttering !"
Unprepared, they listened to the unruly gossip that the demon said to a corpse, and the gentlemen present all looked away from the musketeer in embarrassment, as if they wanted to save the young man a few minutes. Sub-face.
At the same time, he looked angrily at the other side of the creek, trying to find traces of the villain from the wilderness...
But these soldiers and villagers couldn't suppress their curiosity, and whispered to each other in very low voices:
"How can Bluebeard hide so many corpses in the manor where he lives, how terrible it is!"
"It's really like a collectible. What she seems to love is just a dead body, not a living person. God... this evil devil."
"Poor Ethan, he was so frightened before and was brutally murdered. After his death, the body still can't get peace, and can't return to the embrace of the Lord..."
"He also took away poor Ethan's body, talking nonsense about being together forever... Does he want the body to be his bride?"
"Shh! Don't talk about Matthew... We respectable people shouldn't say such despicable and immoral things..."
But the musketeer didn't hear these comments. He seemed to have been greatly shocked, panting heavily, and couldn't calm down for a long time. Finally, reason finally defeated his anger that was about to spew out, and sent a message to the soldiers around him. And the villagers shouted loudly:
"We must recover Ethan's body today, and we must not let him fall into the hands of that devil after death...May God punish the devil from hell and let him be tortured for thousands of years in the fire of hell." torment!"
So the loyal villagers and soldiers strode across the creek to search the wilderness, vowing to find the devil today.
At the same time, those six or seven small black fluffy hummingbirds were flapping their wings and splitting into several groups to advance quickly, scouting every hare and every weed in the wilderness, looking for clues...
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While the villagers and soldiers were searching in the wilderness, Bluebeard's carriage finally stopped beside a small wooden house deep in the woods.Blue Beard gently held the boy's body in both hands, and walked into the hut.And the carriage driver with a blank expression was still sitting on the carriage holding the rein.
Now, although the boy is a corpse that cannot move or speak, his soul is imprisoned in it, although he cannot be leaned against the wall or placed on the ground as an object.
There was a small dining table in the room, and beside the wooden table were two chairs against the wall.Bluebeard put the almost fragmented and bloodless boy into a sitting posture and leaned against the back of the chair, with his right arm placed by the porcelain cup on the wooden table as a support.
From a distance, it looks like a living person drinking tea lazily.
Xiaoyi is already full of words in his heart, but he can't even move his fingers, let alone convey information to the outside world.
Along the way, the words and deeds of this future friend always make the young man feel a bit beyond the boundaries between friends... But maybe because he is an alien, his judgment on the emotional expression between humans has deviated?
"Oh! My Ethan, how pitiful you look now, you have been shot through your chest by a musket... your whole body is as light as a piece of paper." Bluebeard continued to speak in the tone of the original character:
"Even if an angel could bring you back to life, you wouldn't look the same again... Poor sentimental little thing, when you still have tears in your big light blue eyes, you love those expensive Jewelry and flowers, I will pick some for you, I hope you can see it in heaven."
Saying that, Blue Beard took one last look at the corpse of the young man who would not fall down for the time being, and then strode out of the hut and walked into the field.
However, the little alien heard the subtext of this friend. Now that he was hit by a musket, he lost a lot of blood and a broken piece of flesh in his chest. To revive the ability, one must absorb enough organic matter, and each time the ability is used, it only takes 20 minute, which is definitely not enough for him to continuously absorb the turf outside the house.
Bluebeard, on the other hand, made some sentimental, heavenly, and other words to find a reasonable excuse for collecting organic matter.
This future friend is very familiar with the abilities of aliens...
The boy's bloodless corpse sat alone on a chair, thinking alone in this empty hut.
But now there is still a biggest contradiction!Judging from the behavior of the coachman named Joseph, his friend should have a psychic power, and only in this way can he control others within a minute, and let this servant be used by him all the time.
However, since his friend possesses psychic powers, why doesn't he control the killer character?
If it is said that the role played by this friend failed to enter the plot in the first trial.But the second and third times when Xiaoyi was stabbed through the heart and shot through the chest, Blue Beard was beside him.
And he didn't use his psychic ability to intervene in the slightest in what the corpse and the musketeer did...
Even if the killer originally possessed spiritual powers, but the powers are not siblings, the spiritual powers are also very different, and they can always resist each other.
Just when Xiaoyi was thinking so.
click, click, click...
Suddenly, the wooden door of the hut was knocked slowly.
After that, there was a pause for a few seconds, as if the visitor was waiting for the answer from the door.
The light brown-haired boy sat on the spot without any waves in his heart, and he didn't intend to waste Heisi's ability to speak at all.
A few seconds later, a hoarse voice came from outside the door: "I'm Little Red Riding Hood, open the door quickly, I'll bring you cake and wine."
The young man looked at the wooden door expressionlessly: Do you want a corpse to open the door for you? Has the gray wolf become a scavenger now?
It was very quiet in the hut, without any echo... There was a rough scratching sound from outside the door...
Although Xiaoyi couldn't do anything as a corpse, he was still thinking at high speed: This is obviously a story about Blue Beard, why did it suddenly include the plot of Little Red Riding Hood?
Could it be that the original plot of the fairy tale of Little Red Riding Hood is that Little Red Riding Hood deviated from the main road in order to collect wild flowers in the forest, and was finally targeted by a big bad wolf... The big bad wolf first went to the wooden house of Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's house...
And this hut in the forest is where the story of Little Red Riding Hood in Death Fairy Tale Town takes place.In order to collect organic matter, my future friend went out to pick flowers in the forest, which happened to trigger the plot.
So in this story of Little Red Riding Hood, my future friend is Little Red Riding Hood, and I am the grandmother who is about to be swallowed?
However, after experiencing the weird plot of Blue Beard, will the story of Little Red Riding Hood develop according to the plot in the fairy tale and finally have a happy ending... This is the fairy tale town of death.
Just thinking about it, the little alien was startled suddenly, and remembered a problem that he had neglected for a long time!The coachman named Joseph has been sitting in the carriage outside the house under the control of his friend.
So now, what about Joseph?
At this moment, the sharp scratching sound outside the wooden door gradually subsided, but with the dull sound of the door bolt being lifted with a creak, the wooden door slowly opened from the outside to the inside.
Boom...boom...boom...the riding boots stepped on the wooden floor and stepped in step by step.
"My poor brother wrote to me yesterday that Bluebeard is a bloodthirsty demon who killed his first seven wives and hid in the cellar..." The Musketeer rode a black horse The horse rushed to the front, shouting to the soldiers and villagers behind, while the hand holding the rein couldn't help stroking the horse's beautiful mane.
Several steeds smashed open the gate of the manor and rushed in, mud mixed with trampled green grass splashed everywhere.The group searched all over the boy's bedroom, the manor's living room, the dining room, and Bluebeard's room...but they couldn't find any trace of Bluebeard and the poor boy.
A servant who had been bribed by the musketeer kept winking at him secretly, as if he had something to say.However, the musketeer just glanced at the servant's eyes lightly, as if he already knew what he wanted to report anxiously.
"Nowhere!"
"Nor are the servants' rooms!"
The soldiers and villagers shouted loudly.
The musketeer's face gradually turned pale, and he pretended to be terrified, but he still said softly: "Let's go to the cellar, let's take a look in the cellar... Maybe..."
The loyal soldiers and villagers had heard what the musketeer was most afraid of, and hurried to the basement, praying secretly to God, that the poor boy must not encounter any misfortune.
By the time the musketeer kicked open the closed door of the hut, the blood that had been flowing for several months inside had become normal, looking dark and dry.
There are a total of nine corpses inside, Bluebeard's seven ex-wives, as well as the musketeer's sister Anna and brother Dragoon...
The musketeer yelled uncontrollably, rushed over in grief, and stretched out his trembling hands to test the breath of his relatives... However, the two corpses had been dead for several hours, becoming cold and stiff.
When the villagers and soldiers saw this horrific scene, they also froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, unable to recover from the shock of the nine corpses for a long time.
The musketeer cried out for a full 2 minutes, feeling that this was already a sufficient form of grief, so he gradually stopped crying, and set his eyes on the vacant space among the eight corpses against the wall, and then tremblingly voice said:
"There's a large amount of fresh blood here...Could it be, could it be..." The musketeer turned his back to the crowd, his face didn't have to show grief, but his voice choked up for two seconds just right, as if he still didn't want to say that himself. Horrible truth, before switching to shouting:
"Chasing! We must bring back Bluebeard, my poor brother is in his hands... Let out the smartest hounds, mount the fastest horses, I can't let my brother stay around that devil any longer Even for a second!"
So the angry villagers and soldiers rushed out, led by the hound who had sniffed the relic of Bluebeard, and chased it along the country road.
Five minutes later, the group was stopped by a winding stream.The high-spirited hound circled anxiously by the creek, but no matter what, they couldn't cross the creek to find any clues of the smell...
The musketeer quietly looked across the river. Just as the villagers and soldiers were shouting at the hounds and arguing whether to cross the river, the musketeer bent down without a trace, grabbed a handful of fresh and juicy grass, and put it on the ground. Rubbing in hands.
Surprisingly, the light green and fragrant grass juice did not stain the fingers of the musketeer, just like kneading a dough...
Tens of seconds later, the musketeer put his arms behind his waist and slowly released his fingers. Five or six small black fluffy hummingbirds the size of coins flew out and scattered like in the wilderness on the other side of the stream.
"You two can't win." There was a slight smile on the musketeer's lips, and there was neither murderous intent nor viciousness in his eyes.
At this moment, the servant who had been wanting to report to the Musketeer that Bluebeard had bribed the coachman Joseph to escape with him trotted over on a mule.He just approached the musketeer with mischievous eyebrows, trying to lower his voice to say something...
The musketeer didn't intend to listen to the report, but just turned his gaze to his eyes, and the expression on the servant's face suddenly froze. After a few seconds, he cried loudly as if being controlled by something:
"Mr. Musketeer, before you came, I saw with my own eyes that Bluebeard killed Master Ethan with a gun, and then killed Miss Anna and Mr. Dragoon who came after hearing the news with a steel knife... Huh, God testifies, I really wanted to rush up to stop this! But you don't know, what a terrifying demon Bluebeard is, looking at his bloodthirsty eyes and ugly face with bluebeard, my legs trembled suddenly stand up……"
The musketeer gave up stroking the mane on the top of the horse's head, paused for a second or two, and removed the calmness from his face.The next second, the musketeer lost control and grabbed the servant who was still crying and shouted sharply: "What are you talking about? My poor brother...it's absolutely impossible!"
"Mr. Musketeer, I saw the bullet pass through the chest of little master Ethan with my own eyes... the devil with the blue beard hugged the body of little master Ethan before you arrived and said some crazy words, what are you doing now? It is finally my wife, you are as obedient as a crystal villain now, this is the best... From now on, you will be with me forever... After that, you ran away in a carriage with a vicious face and muttering !"
Unprepared, they listened to the unruly gossip that the demon said to a corpse, and the gentlemen present all looked away from the musketeer in embarrassment, as if they wanted to save the young man a few minutes. Sub-face.
At the same time, he looked angrily at the other side of the creek, trying to find traces of the villain from the wilderness...
But these soldiers and villagers couldn't suppress their curiosity, and whispered to each other in very low voices:
"How can Bluebeard hide so many corpses in the manor where he lives, how terrible it is!"
"It's really like a collectible. What she seems to love is just a dead body, not a living person. God... this evil devil."
"Poor Ethan, he was so frightened before and was brutally murdered. After his death, the body still can't get peace, and can't return to the embrace of the Lord..."
"He also took away poor Ethan's body, talking nonsense about being together forever... Does he want the body to be his bride?"
"Shh! Don't talk about Matthew... We respectable people shouldn't say such despicable and immoral things..."
But the musketeer didn't hear these comments. He seemed to have been greatly shocked, panting heavily, and couldn't calm down for a long time. Finally, reason finally defeated his anger that was about to spew out, and sent a message to the soldiers around him. And the villagers shouted loudly:
"We must recover Ethan's body today, and we must not let him fall into the hands of that devil after death...May God punish the devil from hell and let him be tortured for thousands of years in the fire of hell." torment!"
So the loyal villagers and soldiers strode across the creek to search the wilderness, vowing to find the devil today.
At the same time, those six or seven small black fluffy hummingbirds were flapping their wings and splitting into several groups to advance quickly, scouting every hare and every weed in the wilderness, looking for clues...
-
While the villagers and soldiers were searching in the wilderness, Bluebeard's carriage finally stopped beside a small wooden house deep in the woods.Blue Beard gently held the boy's body in both hands, and walked into the hut.And the carriage driver with a blank expression was still sitting on the carriage holding the rein.
Now, although the boy is a corpse that cannot move or speak, his soul is imprisoned in it, although he cannot be leaned against the wall or placed on the ground as an object.
There was a small dining table in the room, and beside the wooden table were two chairs against the wall.Bluebeard put the almost fragmented and bloodless boy into a sitting posture and leaned against the back of the chair, with his right arm placed by the porcelain cup on the wooden table as a support.
From a distance, it looks like a living person drinking tea lazily.
Xiaoyi is already full of words in his heart, but he can't even move his fingers, let alone convey information to the outside world.
Along the way, the words and deeds of this future friend always make the young man feel a bit beyond the boundaries between friends... But maybe because he is an alien, his judgment on the emotional expression between humans has deviated?
"Oh! My Ethan, how pitiful you look now, you have been shot through your chest by a musket... your whole body is as light as a piece of paper." Bluebeard continued to speak in the tone of the original character:
"Even if an angel could bring you back to life, you wouldn't look the same again... Poor sentimental little thing, when you still have tears in your big light blue eyes, you love those expensive Jewelry and flowers, I will pick some for you, I hope you can see it in heaven."
Saying that, Blue Beard took one last look at the corpse of the young man who would not fall down for the time being, and then strode out of the hut and walked into the field.
However, the little alien heard the subtext of this friend. Now that he was hit by a musket, he lost a lot of blood and a broken piece of flesh in his chest. To revive the ability, one must absorb enough organic matter, and each time the ability is used, it only takes 20 minute, which is definitely not enough for him to continuously absorb the turf outside the house.
Bluebeard, on the other hand, made some sentimental, heavenly, and other words to find a reasonable excuse for collecting organic matter.
This future friend is very familiar with the abilities of aliens...
The boy's bloodless corpse sat alone on a chair, thinking alone in this empty hut.
But now there is still a biggest contradiction!Judging from the behavior of the coachman named Joseph, his friend should have a psychic power, and only in this way can he control others within a minute, and let this servant be used by him all the time.
However, since his friend possesses psychic powers, why doesn't he control the killer character?
If it is said that the role played by this friend failed to enter the plot in the first trial.But the second and third times when Xiaoyi was stabbed through the heart and shot through the chest, Blue Beard was beside him.
And he didn't use his psychic ability to intervene in the slightest in what the corpse and the musketeer did...
Even if the killer originally possessed spiritual powers, but the powers are not siblings, the spiritual powers are also very different, and they can always resist each other.
Just when Xiaoyi was thinking so.
click, click, click...
Suddenly, the wooden door of the hut was knocked slowly.
After that, there was a pause for a few seconds, as if the visitor was waiting for the answer from the door.
The light brown-haired boy sat on the spot without any waves in his heart, and he didn't intend to waste Heisi's ability to speak at all.
A few seconds later, a hoarse voice came from outside the door: "I'm Little Red Riding Hood, open the door quickly, I'll bring you cake and wine."
The young man looked at the wooden door expressionlessly: Do you want a corpse to open the door for you? Has the gray wolf become a scavenger now?
It was very quiet in the hut, without any echo... There was a rough scratching sound from outside the door...
Although Xiaoyi couldn't do anything as a corpse, he was still thinking at high speed: This is obviously a story about Blue Beard, why did it suddenly include the plot of Little Red Riding Hood?
Could it be that the original plot of the fairy tale of Little Red Riding Hood is that Little Red Riding Hood deviated from the main road in order to collect wild flowers in the forest, and was finally targeted by a big bad wolf... The big bad wolf first went to the wooden house of Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's house...
And this hut in the forest is where the story of Little Red Riding Hood in Death Fairy Tale Town takes place.In order to collect organic matter, my future friend went out to pick flowers in the forest, which happened to trigger the plot.
So in this story of Little Red Riding Hood, my future friend is Little Red Riding Hood, and I am the grandmother who is about to be swallowed?
However, after experiencing the weird plot of Blue Beard, will the story of Little Red Riding Hood develop according to the plot in the fairy tale and finally have a happy ending... This is the fairy tale town of death.
Just thinking about it, the little alien was startled suddenly, and remembered a problem that he had neglected for a long time!The coachman named Joseph has been sitting in the carriage outside the house under the control of his friend.
So now, what about Joseph?
At this moment, the sharp scratching sound outside the wooden door gradually subsided, but with the dull sound of the door bolt being lifted with a creak, the wooden door slowly opened from the outside to the inside.
Boom...boom...boom...the riding boots stepped on the wooden floor and stepped in step by step.
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