Strange talk live room

Today is July 14th.

Does this mean that this painting is about to be completed?

Smith asked us to make a decision at four in the morning. If Liu Jiaqi goes back on her word and wants to keep the bracelet, what will happen?

While he was thinking, there were slight footsteps outside the door.

I quickly put out the flashlight and hid behind the thick blackout curtains.

Squeak——

The door opened and a faint light came on.

Smith walked to the easel, stared directly at the unfinished oil painting, stretched out his fingers and touched the painting gently, and raised the corners of his mouth with a strange smile.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

After saying this lovingly, he turned and left.

The lights disappeared and the room returned to darkness.

Not long after, the sound of digging came from the courtyard downstairs.

I walked to the window and looked down through the narrow frosted glass.

A dim light came on in the yard.

Smith was holding a shovel and was digging a hole in the garden.

What does he want to do?

I am becoming more and more curious about this weirdo.

After leaving the studio, I took this opportunity to go to the door of another room on the third floor.

Smith left the light on and the door ajar.

Probably Smith has absolute confidence in his little trick and doesn't think that Liu Jiaqi and I will escape his control.

Opening the door, I slipped in quietly.

But before he could stand still, something cold and thorny suddenly climbed up on his neck, like some kind of vine, and it tightened rapidly.

I was startled.

Fortunately, I had a knife in my hand, and I cut the vines before the barbs pierced into my flesh.

Hiss!

The broken vines jumped on the ground, making a snake-like hissing sound. I quickly stepped on it, and then chopped it into several pieces with a knife.

The vine finally stopped moving.

I walked to the window in a few steps, leaned my back against the wall, and looked down.

Smith happened to raise his head and look upstairs.

There was some confusion on his face. After looking at it for a while, he didn't think much and lowered his head and continued digging.

I breathed a sigh of relief and began to look around the room.

Needless to say about the decoration, it is worth noting that the vine that attacked me just now seemed to be growing out of the flower pot on the table.

At this time, only half of the dark green flower stems were left in the flowerpot.

The flower stems are covered with barb-like spikes.

"Have these flowers become essence?"

I frowned.

From the broken part of the flower stem, rotten black liquid flowed out, exuding a rotten smell.

It was the same fluid that came out of the wound of the woman in my room.

After thinking about it, I found a towel to pad my hands, held the stem, and pulled out the rose with force.

The thick rotten smell hit my face, and the things buried under the flower basin made me take a breath.

I almost threw the flowers away.

At the root of the rose is a rotten human severed hand. The roots are entangled and pierced into the flesh. The hand is completely mangled.

Using human bodies as flower fertilizer is too cruel and perverted!

No wonder the flowers that grow are so evil.

I held my nose with my elbow and threw the rose back into the pot.

In addition, there are several potted roses in the room, but the plants are still relatively small and no flowers have grown.

The rhizomes are dark green, with barbs sprouting out, and the leaves are emerald green. Even without sunlight, they still exude vitality in the darkness.

Are these roses extraordinarily lush because of the nourishment of human flesh and blood?

Damn it, this courtyard is full of roses, isn’t there human limbs buried under every tree?

Thinking of this, I got goosebumps all over my body and my scalp was numb.

Smith is digging a hole in the garden. Could it be that he wants to bury us as flower fertilizer?

No wonder they used temptation to keep Liu Jiaqi and me here.

I shuddered.

The yard full of flowers cannot be kept, and neither can Smith.

After thinking for a moment, I quietly exited his room and left the third floor.

Returning to my guest room on the second floor, the dark room remained the same as when I left it.

However, the person lying on that comfortable bed was not a woman.

Tangled in the tablecloth was a withered rose.

Black juice flowed out from the core of the flower, staining the yellow peace blessing, exuding an unpleasant rancid smell.

The beautiful woman is just an illusion, transformed from the image of the character in my mind.

The trigger for fantasy is the rich floral fragrance.

etc.

No, if it's an illusion, the woman's whining sound doesn't exist either.

It was impossible for Smith to identify me in the room by this.

In other words, women exist, but...

I squinted my eyes and activated my clairvoyance.

The room was already dark, and soon, I spotted a blurry figure in the corner.

Judging from the body shape, she is a woman.

She is attached to the flower, and after the fragrance of the flower hypnotizes the person, she becomes the woman in the other person's mind.

Liu Jiaqi's rose bracelet should be similar to this flower, but more "advanced".

It can confuse more people, making everyone who sees Liu Jiaqi think she has become very beautiful.

In fact, she should still be the same.

I shook my head.

After exiting the room, I went outside Liu Jiaqi's door and knocked gently on the door.

After a while, her very alert voice sounded inside.

"who?"

"It's me." I whispered.

"Li Yunfeng, it's not 4 o'clock yet, aren't you allowed to go out?" The door opened a crack, and Liu Jiaqi's surprised face was revealed.

"We can't stay here any longer, please leave quickly."

"What?" Liu Jiaqi frowned, looked at me several times, and asked nervously, "What did you find?"

"The roses all over the yard are made from human bodies as fertilizer. If you don't want them to become flower fertilizer, just leave as soon as possible." I said sternly.

"Ah, what did you say?" Liu Jiaqi was startled, her face changed color, "Did you make a mistake? This is unlikely!"

"Do I need to scare you?" I asked seriously, "Go to the window and see what Smith is doing in the garden."

Liu Jiaqi looked at me doubtfully and closed the door.

"ah!"

Seconds later, a suppressed scream filled the room.

The door opened again, and Liu Jiaqi stood at the door disheveled, barefoot, and full of fear.

"Li Yunfeng, he dug a hole in the garden, isn't he going to bury us alive?"

"Otherwise?" I rolled my eyes at him, "Do you think he was digging holes there to exercise at night?"

"But, I, I..." Liu Jiaqi cowered and stood in the door, unable to come out.

"It's already here, why are you still hesitating? Stop worrying about your beauty, okay? It's all fake!"

"That's not what I meant, I was afraid!" Liu Jiaqi explained fearfully, "There must be a reason for Smith not letting us go out before 4 o'clock."

"I'm afraid that if we go out so recklessly, we may encounter danger."

"Staying here is the biggest danger!" I frowned, "While he is busy working in the garden, I will send you out quietly. This is the best opportunity!"