Silent Crown Chapter 100: The Call of Darkness

On the ground of a *'s corpse, blood gurgled from under her corpse and spread to the surroundings. www.geiliwx.com The already cold corpse stared at the dark sky.

She looks like a wandering warbler that can be seen everywhere in Xiacheng. On her body, the torn cheap skirt was stained red with blood, and that color made the torn skirt seem more expensive, full of stunning beauty.

"Sorry, sorry."

The thin back figure knelt down in a pool of blood, choked in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

The voice was weak and painful, like a girl.

But her thin back was shrouded in the cloak, only a strand of long golden hair hanging down from her hood, Ye Qingxuan couldn't look carefully.

But, a living person...

Fortunately, he is a living person.

Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the corner, and looked around with some worry. The surroundings were still empty, no one else was around.

Very good, can attack, retreat and defend.

He took a deep breath and walked over with caution, preparing to run away with oil on the soles of his feet if there is a slight movement. But until he stood behind the girl, nothing weird happened.

The girl still knelt in a pool of blood and wept, making a choked voice: "I wanted to help you, I'm sorry..."

"Hey, are you okay?"

Ye Qingxuan swallowed and spit, and carefully touched her shoulder. So the crying girl was stunned, as if she was taken aback.

The whole body is stiff, trembling with fear.

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment. A little embarrassingly retracted his palm: "Don't be afraid, I am not a bad person. I just saw you crying here, can I help you?"

"Did you touch me?"

In a pool of blood. The girl with her back to him finally made a sound.

The voice is weak, but it doesn't look like fear, but like some kind of irrepressible rage.

"Huh?"

She turned her head stiffly, and her neck seemed to make the sound of joints rubbing along with the movement. In the darkness under the hood, her voice was distant and hoarse, like a dream awakened from a nightmare:

"You... just touched me?"

"Sorry. I only..."

Ye Qingxuan subconsciously defended, but the voice suddenly got stuck. When the girl's body moved away from the front of the corpse. He finally saw the whole picture of the corpse.

In a pool of blood, the dead warbler stared at the sky, and the shriveled milk room was illuminated by the dim light, hanging down on the sides of the body without elasticity.

Because her chest was completely cut open.

On the cold corpse. Two rows of ribs stretched out to the sky like baby hands. The internal organs removed from the chest cavity were placed on the stone slab next to him, neatly.

In a pool of blood, the girl held a dry heart in her hand. But now the heart is falling apart between the five fingers tightened in anger...

Where did you see this description?

In the shadow under the hood, that face slowly lifted up, and the animal eyes were full of anger: "You want to pollute me too...you dirty..."

Ye Qingxuan didn't hesitate, turned around and walked away!

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After getting rid of the butcher, less than ten minutes. He began to run desperately again.

He felt that he had completely set Avalon's bad luck record today!

First, I met the gang and joined the fire, and then he was chased by the butcher, and then he killed himself. Encountered the legendary Avalon Ripper!

Avalon the Ripper! Murderers wandering in the Whitechapel District! And also like to take advantage of the victim's alive while unplaning, plucking off the internal organs.

He can't forget the fragmented photos in the record!

First, the butcher, then the Ripper...With this group of neuroses, I just wandered around Xiacheng every night without doing anything else? !

Before he could take three steps, there was a manic scream behind him. The sharp female voice was full of anger and murderous intent, stinging people's eardrums.

Ye Qingxuan wants to cry without tears: Why are you angry? I don't have the energy to get angry anymore! This is not Dongfang who is said to be unable to marry after being touched by a strange man. You are not a boudoir lady either. I touched you for a little while and you became so angry, do you want to live your life!

He hasn't had time to speak yet. I heard a cracking sound behind him. Ye Qingxuan turned his head in surprise, and saw that under the hands of the thin figure, the slabs and walls were torn apart!

It's almost like being chopped by an invisible knife and axe, and with that angry scratch, the cracks burst from the stone slab. The sharp crack has spread to Ye Qingxuan's feet. If his speed is slowing a step, he has been completely divided by the invisible knife and ax.

"Hiss!"

Ye Qingxuan took a breath and accelerated. But the shadow behind stood there, watching him run farther and farther, muttering to himself:

"Purification, purification..."

Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief after turning the shadow completely behind him and turning two or three corners. But before I could catch my breath, I heard footsteps approaching in the distance.

"Purification..."

The figure appeared in front of him at some unknown time, with empty hands, walking towards him staggeringly.

But wherever ‘he’ or ‘she’ or simply ‘it’ passed, the slabs, walls, abandoned houses, and the insects and snakes on the ground were silently chopped to pieces.

"You are endless!"

Ye Qingxuan only felt a rush of cold air from his heel to the back of his head, turning around and running again.

Sure enough, as he expected, he saw the shadow of the Ripper stop in front of him again before he ran a few hundred meters.

"...you filthy demons, must be purified...for this world..."

'The Ripper' muttered to himself and walked slowly towards Ye Qingxuan.

"It's a wool!" Ye Qingxuan was going crazy and couldn't help shouting: "If you really want this world, then cure your disease, OK!"

But then, there was a flower in front of his eyes. That shadow is already close at hand.

He took a step back subconsciously, and it was this step that saved him. Because the invisible wind pressure had cut his finger, blood was flying in the air. It crossed an arc and fell into the hood.

Ye Qingxuan was startled, and instinctively hugged his head and squatted down, only to find that he had not been dismembered as expected.

As if feeling the liquid falling on his face, the Ripper raised his pale fingers and stroked the wet marks on his face. That kind of blood seemed to have some peculiar strength to her, she licked the blood from her fingertips. stunned.

"This is... blood?"

The Ripper muttered to himself: "Why... is it your blood?"

She fell into confusion and drunkenness, like a teenager's blood is some kind of poison. Or with the sweetness of a forbidden drug, it is difficult to help but fall into chaos.

Ye Qingxuan seized the opportunity and stepped back quietly.

Seeing that she didn't respond, she took a few steps back. Turn around and run away decisively.

He swears in his heart: If you really want to survive this time, don't talk about crying in the middle of the night, and he won't run around when he hears nonsense!

Maybe it’s something wrong with the nerves, maybe something really happened. He didn't know how long he ran, but the weird shadow did not suddenly appear in front of and behind him.

Dumped it? !

He was panting, staggering along the alley, wandering around this weird city like a headless fly.

Finally, after turning a corner, his eyes lit up.

He was finally free from getting lost. I found a familiar street—Princess Street. This street named after the second princess of the Anglo Royal Family is one of the main roads in the Xiacheng District.

Finding this place means that he is about to leave Lower City. It’s not far from the college in Midtown. Not far ahead is the police station's lookout post, and in the distance there is a vague sound of horse hooves patrolling by the mounted police.

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As always, thick fog enveloped the night in this city.

Every night, a large amount of water vapor will be rolled in with the sea breeze, forming a thick fog as the temperature drops. The thick fog is like a white curtain, covering the entire king's capital layer by layer.

It's like a white cloth on a dead man's face.

It's late at night now. Except for the extinguished street lights on both sides of the street, there was only the occasional sound of carriages passing by. There is also the sound of the ocean tide in the distance.

As the eleven o'clock alarm was struck, the lights in the shop gradually went out. The whole city gradually fell asleep.

"It's finally over."

Ye Qingxuan leaned against the wall, rubbing his numb face, and couldn't help but want to scream a few times to vent.

——No matter what, the unlucky day is finally coming to an end.

Unfortunately, he overlooked a little...

Before twelve o'clock, the day is not over yet.

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Suddenly, a sea breeze blows from a distance, and the thick fog is disturbed and thicker.

The scenery that was faintly visible in the distance instantly disturbed and disappeared. In an instant, the mist was so dense that he couldn't see his fingers.

The light from nowhere illuminates the mist, shining them into pale bones.

In the thick fog, Ye Qingxuan had to walk forward against the wall in order to avoid being hit by a horse-drawn carriage.

It seemed that the sewer was broken, and he stepped on the silting water and made a pattering sound.

According to the map in his head, he stepped on the stagnant water to move forward. Fortunately, walk a little further ahead, and after you turn the corner, you will see the Tower Bridge.

After passing the Tower Bridge, you can say goodbye to all this and enter Midtown!

With this thought, he speeded up and moved forward in the mist.

In the fog in the distance, the towering shadow of the Tower Bridge gradually appeared. But there was no patrolman who set up a card in the surrounding area. And at the very front of the Tower Bridge, the bronze gate that should be closed at night was also not locked, making Ye Qingxuan stunned.

Where are people?

He stood alone outside the gate, looking around suspiciously, but there was no sound in the dense fog.

Until now, he didn't realize that he hadn't seen a living person for a long time~ IndoMTL.com~ No one!

I don't know when it started, everything is silent.

Night is silent at first, but that silence also has a sound. The wind is flowing, snakes and insects crawl in the gutter, and the sound of the sea tide under the tower bridge will also bring a long reverberation.

But now, all the sounds are gone, like being brutally strangled to death.

He finally sensed that it was wrong, but he couldn't tell what went wrong...because the whole world was completely different from what he knew.

In the silence, a gust of wind blows from a distance, and the dense fog waves.

For a moment, the clouds in the sky and the dense fog on the ground were blown away by the strong wind, so moonlight fell from the sky, illuminating this silent world.

Ye Qingxuan raised his head and stared at the moon.

The pale blue moonlight fell in his pupils, reflecting the hideous outline.

Tonight, the blue moon, which represents disaster, hangs high above the sky. (To be continued)