Chapter 17 Happy Circus 16

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Lucia listened to the progress of the system in her ear and lowered her eyes to think. Sure enough, Dania is the daughter of the old lady Amy in the hotel. The time is right, the age is right, and they even have the same pair of earrings. But the distance between the hotel and the circus is so close, didn't Amy think that Dania is her daughter? Thinking of another possibility, Lucia closed her eyes slightly. I hope she guessed wrong. If it is really as she guessed, this mother and daughter are really miserable. It's so miserable that they are just a pair of NPCs in the game copy, but they still make Lucia's heart tremble just by guessing. Mary and the others heard Stephen's words and were strangely silent for a while before saying: "Forget it, Mr. Joel's methods will not fall on us after all." Thinking of Joel's methods, Mary's eyes, which had always been calm, actually rose with some fear. Fortunately, they and Joel are in a cooperative relationship. Ben looked at the time and frowned: "Okay, time is almost up, we should all go." "Stephen, don't forget to talk to Joel about the price." Halfway through the walk, Mary paused and said cautiously, "And the clown is coming back soon." "Be careful, everyone." Stephen nodded slightly, smiled and gave a gentleman's farewell. When Mary and the other person disappeared, the smile on Stephen's face disappeared. He looked at the drawing board in front of him expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and tore it in half and threw it on the ground. On the white drawing paper, there were still undried bloodstains, soaking the ground. Stephen vented and roared wildly in the room, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and it took a long time to control his manic emotions. After calming down, Stephen looked at the drawing board that was torn in half and thrown on the ground. When his eyes touched the bloodstains on the painting, the intact eye felt regretful and bent down to pick up the drawing board. And Bella shivered as she looked at the other half of the drawing board not far from her feet, tightly covering her mouth, and the tears of fear in her eyes gradually spread. At this position, as long as Stephen picked up the drawing board and then picked up her drawing board, he could clearly see her squatting in the corner. Bella bit her lips until they turned white, turned her head and wanted Lucia to leave her alone, but she found that there was no one around her? The next second, Bella saw a figure running quickly towards Stephen who was bending over to pick up the drawing board. Stephen heard the voice behind him, and before he could get up, he was hit on the head from behind. He was dizzy and almost spit out blood. But he gritted his teeth and tried to look back to see who it was, but he saw a wooden drawing board with the sound of wind. With a snap, the drawing board broke, and Stephen rolled his eyes and spit out blood, and fell to the ground motionless. Lucia stood beside him, holding the remaining half of the drawing board in her hand. She brushed the curly hair behind her ears, worried that Stephen had not completely fainted, and threw a board hard on Stephen's head on the ground. Stephen, who was already in a coma on the ground and was forced to shake with the blow: "..." Seeing this crushing scene in front of her, the tears in Bella's eyes stopped stiffly in her eye sockets, rolling and rolling, and finally slid down her cheeks. Is Lucia so fierce? ! ! ! Lucia stood there and took a breath, then waved to Bella who was still squatting behind the drawing board: "Come out quickly, leave quickly before he wakes up." It's almost six o'clock now. Bella uttered two dumbfounded "ohs", got up and followed Lucia to the door. Before she left, she couldn't help but look back at Stephen lying on the ground, but saw his hand moving, which scared Bella so much that she threw the easel beside the door out. Although her strength was not as strong as Lucia's, she hit Stephen's head firmly. He fainted again gloriously. And Bella was so scared that she chased Lucia desperately. Lucia didn't notice Bella's movements behind her. While she was running, she paid attention to the doors on both sides, fearing that they would be killed by the door. But maybe their luck was really bad. Just after turning a corner, they saw a short figure not far away walking towards them. It was definitely Joel. This time, Lucia was quick to push open the door next to her, and took Bella inside. When the footsteps at the door faded away, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Bella patted her chest and sighed softly: "Lucia, in just a short while, I feel more frightened than I have ever been in my life." Lucia leaned against the wall and pounded her tight calves. Hearing her words, she just comforted: "Just think of it as a heart exercise." Bella: "...I'm sorry, I think my heart is still quite fragile." It may need to be protected. Lucia stood up, smiled and touched Bella's hair, teasing: "Then maybe from today on, it may have to learn to be strong." "..." Help! Bella wailed in her heart. At this moment, the two finally calmed down and looked around. The lighting in this room was no different from that in other rooms, but it was empty and there was nothing around. Lucia walked to the wall and keenly noticed the strange black and gray marks on the wall. She squatted down, put some black ash on her fingers, twisted it slightly, and some confusion flashed between her beautiful eyebrows. After all, she put the black ash on her fingertips to her nose and sniffed it. There was a strange smell similar to gasoline. Lucia was a little concerned about what the black ash was, but before she could take a closer look, Bella's low voice sounded behind her. "Lucia, there is a cross here." Lucia immediately looked back. Sure enough, in a dark corner where the light could not reach, there stood a black wooden cross. Bella stood next to the cross and curiously walked around the small cross, but when she walked behind the cross, she was startled. The front of the cross was relatively intact, but the back was covered with various white and red objects similar to human tissues. It looked disgusting, but I didn't know what they were. Lucia had already walked over. She frowned and looked at the chain on the cross that had been opened, secretly wondering what the cross was tied to in the beginning. Most importantly, Bai Zheng suspected that the color of the cross in front of her was not black at the beginning. Such a dark black color, with a strange fishy smell when slightly close, can only mean that the cross has been completely soaked in blood. Lucia roughly calculated that the total amount of blood in a normal person is between 4000-5000 ml. Once a person loses 500 ml of blood, he will feel dizzy or even go into shock. And to soak such a cross completely black, the person tied to the cross should have lost all the blood in his body.
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