The Abyss Demon Of The Worlds

Chapter 19: New Stories Created

The next day, early in the morning, the capital.

In a dilapidated wooden house deep in the alley.

After a simple breakfast, Zana moved her body several times, and she was ready to get out of the room and start work today.

But as soon as he opened the door, he felt something pass through the gap in the upper door and fall onto the back of his hand, wet like a drop of water. At first, he thought it was raining, so he did not remember it, after all, he could clearly hear the sound of rain in the middle of the night.

But when he wanted to wipe his hand, Zana's body trembled when he saw the color in his hand was actually red and somewhat viscous.

'The blood? '

'Someone died near here last night? '

'Someone made use of the sound of heavy rain and killed the people around here! '

Immediately, his brain automatically showed the most likely answer.

In this gloomy alley, other than the ordinary poor, there were several gangsters groups.

Those people were not very capable, but they were more than ferocious!

You can kill for some gold coins, and it is not impossible for them to fight over the territory when it rains night and heavy rain.

After hesitating for a moment, Zana slowly opened the door, tilted her head slightly, and wanted to observe the situation outside.

What caught your attention was the blood red somewhere, and the bumpy road was like a puddle of water, which had accumulated a lot of blood.

A thin, blood-colored river extended from the entrance of the alley to the end of the alley. Even the many houses were stained, as if someone had dyed everything with blood, and looked unusually flowing.

? ?

What the fuck?

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, Zana was confused.

He had no idea where so much blood came from!

According to common sense, even if the population in the alley grew, it would be impossible to shed so much blood.

He turned his eyes to the neighbors around him. People who have started to run out of booze and fart have not seen any of them. Only a moving shadow in the gap of the door proved that there was still a person inside.

This also made him feel cold on his back, and he had the urge to immediately close the door!

After hesitating for a moment, his eyes opened wide and he thought of a possibility: 'Could the Kingdom of Marton have been conquered? Last night, someone took advantage of the heavy rain to open the royal capital overnight, and the country was killed on the spot.Now that the city is being slaughtered outside, so much blood has been shed? '

Thinking of this, his gaze condensed, his body stuck to the wall, and he quietly walked out of the alley. If it really did what he thought, then he would have to run in front of this remote alley before no one saw!

"Teacher..."

As she continued to approach the exit of the alley, Zana inevitably gulped, feeling her heart begin to accelerate under the pressure, and the gaps in the doors and windows of the houses in the alleyways were constantly projected to observe Gaze.

'Everyone is watching themselves! He thought so suddenly.

Even Zana vaguely saw a large group of gangsters, lying on the roof of a certain house, looking at her in secret.

'Wow, promise, you dare! '

Zana felt that she had read the meaning of the eyes of one of the bald men.

When his head was about to come out of the alley, he faintly heard the sound of small footsteps outside, and the scenery that lived in peace and daylight was completely different!

Unknowingly, I wanted to pull back my head.

But driven by courage, he still did not do that, instead he stuck his head out and looked around.

On the empty street, there were no pedestrians, and there were no corpses on the floor as Zana had expected.

Only an old man swept the floor, and blood-red water rippled with his continuous sweep. Accompanied by an extremely silent environment, Zana felt a little hairy in her heart ...

After some ideological struggle, Zana took it step by step, timidly using the softest tone of her life, and asked the old man: "Old man, old man, what happened to the King's Capital yesterday, why aren't there pedestrians?"

Hearing the voice, the old man turned his back, and the figure that was sweeping the floor suddenly stopped. Slowly staring at Zana like a rusty machine, she replied in a lifeless hoarse voice: "Nothing. It's just that the rain color is a little weird..."

The syllables of each word were dragged very long, as if they were slowly coming out, matching the blood around him and the yellow face of the old man, inevitably revealing an extremely frightening atmosphere, which was very frightening, make Zana's hair stand up.

"So, it turns out that this bloody water is just rain..."

Just as he was about to retreat, the old man raised his eyelids slightly, as if he was thinking of something again, and added: "Oh, yes! This rain of blood is said to be related to a poignant love story. I heard someone say It seems like it is a gift from heaven. You can go to the end of the road to find out. It says very touching. A large group of young girls were crying there ... "

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Zana was instantly shocked, and some did not understand what the other party meant.

Judging from her infertility, what is the connection between a poignant love story and a rain of blood? ?

How could it have anything to do with God's giving, shouldn't this be classified as a great evil omen, and God's punishment come? ? ?

Holding a puzzled mind, he started walking towards the position the old man had said. There were some rare crowds along the way, but everyone seemed cautious or confused, and clearly had no idea what was going on.

It didn't take long for him to see a large crowd gathered at the end of the street, and the crowd really looked like the old man had said. There was a large group of girls crying there. Don't tell me you're crying and sad. When discussing it, Zana was very vague.

Confused, Zana leaned her ears, wanting to listen carefully to what they were talking about...

As soon as I heard it, I was blown away!

Unmitigated, Duke has gathered dozens of poets, storytellers, and orators. The stories he composes are not only beautiful and beautiful, but they also use a lot of melancholy plots to make the development of the story even more interesting. .

Kingdom of Marton: No 1 poor man, Kingdom of Marton; No 1 rich girl in need of help from the nobility in her family, Kingdom of Yal: After much help to the hostess' family, she is engaged to the hostess, she is engaged to the hostess, mainly responsible for soy sauce and Cuckolded noble man number two.

With the hard work of dozens of people, the three of them had formed a complete chain of stories!

not only does it describe in detail the complicated feelings between male and female masters due to accidental acquaintances, but it also describes the complicated problems of each other's families, as well as the various injustices and contradictions in the world, he said, in a very unclear way.

For example, when I fell brutally from the sky, I still chose 'of course, forgive him! '' Man number two.

Finally, let the male protagonist die on the spot under the dangerous blow of the second male stick that hit the mandarin duck, the, and in conjunction with the bloody rain plot caused by the heroine's suicide, not to mention what was unprecedented, at least it was also the top three in the industry. High level of depth.

On the spot, Zana, who lives in this era of lack of entertainment, falls into it! �

'The love story between civilian boy Mark and rich woman Evero? ? '

"The love-hate entanglement of some families?"

'There is also a noble fiancee from the Yar Kingdom who specializes in hatred? ? '

'More importantly, the male and female protagonists are still dead, could this be the magical version of Titanic + Romeo and Juliet? ? ? '

Drinking the vegetable soup in front of her, and seeing the servants not far away crying and discussing excitedly, Olga tilted her head, feeling a little interested.

Judging from the storyline, the tastes of the crowd were the same whether in the hemisphere or other parts of the world.

"The only problem is that he doesn't know what crime the heroine's fiancee committed in her life. He robbed his wife and tried to take her back, but she was scolded and tied up with a pole of shame.

Regarding the truth, even the evil Olga did not think clearly.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of licking a dog.

Then he doesn't really think about his random behavior, which makes Jem understand the tactics of public opinion warfare. Presumably, in a few days, this far-fetched story will spread across the country and stir up resentment from the lower level Kingdoms.

it can be considered a small favor for Jim, even though he doesn't feel that way. �

After eating, Olga said to the housekeeper standing beside her, about twenty-five years old, with a beautiful appearance, perfect body, and a serious gaze: "Go and prepare a carriage for me. Today I want to go out. visit."

Hearing Olga go out, the housekeeper was surprised and replied:

"Okay, my lord."

Ever since she was transferred here, she had never seen Olga come out, and even communication with others was rare. In his observations, although Olga's temperament and appearance were excellent, he felt as if he was no match for the world, and never cared about outside affairs.

Even Crown Prince Jem's visit in person had never made him feel the slightest nervous reaction. On the contrary, Jem, the precious crown prince, was a little cautious, which made him very confused, but he also knew that many things were not him.

Perhaps a little was not enough to talk about, but in two or three months, his understanding of the owner of Olga, whom he served, was only the name of the person and the general behavior and habits, except for that, there's nothing else.

Does not even know its origin and specific name.

it can only be said to be better than a stranger!

Fortunately, Olga's temperament was indifferent, but her temperament was quite good. He never got angry at anyone, even if the other party's behavior was reckless, and never cared about anything spicy.

Otherwise, he really felt a bit complicated.

I only noticed that someone gave a gift, thanks for the initial 100 currencies of Silent Zhongli