It seemed that because Fu Qian's proposal was so constructive, Hilaria's tone became a little calmer, and she even pulled down her veil.
However, no matter what, the eyes with so many things stirring in them and the shining knees of the statue next to them emphasized that everything would never be the same again.
"Based on your description, I can think of a person named Sarah, although I can't think of a reason for her to wear wedding clothes."
"Besides, if she is still here, her place of residence will be a bit far away... You'd better not get lost on the road."
Hilaria gestured toward the darkness outside, and casually handed over an address.
"grateful."
He also politely thanked me before saying this, slightly restoring his low image of a foreigner, and actually left as the other party watched me see him off.
…
It's indeed a bit far, but it's a pity——
The darkness is constantly being left behind, and the location Hilaria described is already close before our eyes.
Although there was no light coming out, Fu Qian could still clearly confirm that in one of the rooms in the building in front of him, the aura of a living person was quietly staying in the darkness.
It certainly looks like you've found the right place.
But the reason why I say it's a pity is that before Fu Qian went upstairs, he turned around and took one last look.
He crossed almost half of the town, but the "it" that was said to be undiscussable never showed any trace.
That's right, although I'm not in a hurry to find the incarnation of terror, I don't mind if I meet him by chance on the way.
It's a pity that the other party seems to have a very busy schedule, or maybe he is not favored as a foreigner?
After all, judging from the accommodation conditions this time, it is obvious that the aborigines have some special significance here.
Boom!
Regret did not delay Fu Qian's actions. The next moment he was on the second floor and knocked on a door painted dark green.
This is already an area on the edge of the town. Not only is the planning a little messier, but the floors are even a little lower.
Judging from the layout, the room where the bride, Sara, lives is quite spacious, although there is still dirt and graffiti on the door that cannot be wiped clean.
And she actually has a bit of the demeanor in a dream. It can be said that she is the only person who does not light a lamp in the darkness along the way.
Not only did he seem not to be afraid, he even enjoyed the atmosphere.
Of course, that's all.
At the same time as the knocking on the door, there was a harsh friction sound coming from inside the door.
Fu Qian knew clearly that the person he was looking for didn't even need to open the door. After almost falling to the ground, he was looking over here without even daring to breathe.
…
Boom!
A place of deathly silence, ruins of faith, someone suddenly knocks on the door in the suddenly dark night, and there is even an unnamed “it” circulating in the past, and the shock it brings cannot be underestimated.
It was precisely with this feeling in mind that I gave the other party an extra two seconds for psychological adjustment before paying, and then knocked on the door again.
"Who-"
"Stranger."
The question that the other party had finally raised was answered instantly.
"...I don't know any foreigners, why do you come to me?"
It can be heard that Fu Qian can speak human words, which obviously makes the people inside feel relieved.
But compared to Hilaria, she is obviously not that hospitable.
"If you don't open it, the door will be kicked in."
Fortunately, Fu Qian has always been able to deal with this situation easily.
Click!
After giving a promise instantly and making the people inside realize that people's hearts are actually more sinister, footsteps soon sounded and the door was finally opened from the inside.
There is indeed no lighting equipment, but with the help of the not-so-pure darkness coming from the window, it is still easy to find that the person behind the door with long hair tied up and wearing a white dress is the bride of the foursome in the church.
However, she did not see the fine scars on her neck and back, which were also exposed this time. Instead, there were dots of red spots and ulcers on her fair skin.
"Hello, Ms. Sarah."
After saying hello, Fu Qian did not rush in. Instead, he lifted up the Hilaria doll in his hand and lit it up.
…
Bang!
As expected, the person inside the door did not say a word and at the same time retreated at a much faster speed than when he came, causing chaos as he stumbled.
But there is no doubt that she did not want to escape.
Soon a fire light lit up, although it was weak, it instantly melted the surrounding shadows.
"That's... Hilaria?"
There was even a lampshade in her hand. Ms. Sarah was immediately confused by the unfamiliar face in front of her. At the same time, her eyes fell on his hand unexpectedly.
It seemed that Hilaria's style was indeed very classic, and she recognized it after just a moment's hesitation.
"yes."
Something familiar to both parties can always bring them closer, whether it is alive or not.
Acknowledging Sarah's guess casually, Fu Qian finally carried the doll into the house and even closed the door with his backhand.
"You come from Hilaria? She told you where I live?"
Watching Fu Qian's every move, although the doll looked horrified, Sara could still breathe a sigh of relief due to this communicability.
While asking, she even walked to the side, straightened a reclining chair, and leaned on it.
It was obvious that she had stayed motionless in the same position just now in the dark.
"I don't know what she told you, but I don't usually work at home."
After assuming that unsightly posture, without even having to pay for any stimulation, Sara's tone immediately moved towards the posture she had seen in the healing dream, and even brought about the kind of depravity similar to Hilaria of Darkness.
style.
Even though she was wearing a bride's dress, she didn't feel there was anything inappropriate about it.
The marks on her shoulders and back are undoubtedly representative of some industries.
So it is not difficult to understand what she meant by "not working at home".
"Why are you wearing this outfit?"
It's a pity that Fu Qian didn't mean to talk too much about his journey with her.
Putting the puppet aside, he went straight to the point with exaggerated efficiency.
"Why do you ask this?"
But it seemed that the effect was pretty good, and Sarah, who was quite a bit world-weary, couldn't help but sit up straight at that moment.
"Because Hilaria said she couldn't think of a reason for you to wear what you did."
The answer before paying was still straightforward.
And it can be seen that this brought quite a touch.
"Because...the child needs a father."
After a moment of staring, Sara's facial features and even her whole body quickly entered a confused posture, and she even lowered her head slightly and held her belly with her hand.
"The child in the belly..."
And as he narrated to himself like he was dreaming, his lower abdomen, which was not bulging, actually moved.