Believe it or not, in the next second, a group of night watchmen will jump on your face and then perform a graveyard dance?
At this moment, Mark's expression was truly wonderful.
From the beginning to the end, he never thought that the hidden mastermind would jump out like this. According to the plan, this was just a trigger to stimulate the mastermind to take action, and the real decisive victory would not be tonight.
In his heart, Mark almost burst out laughing: Man, you make me feel no sense of accomplishment!
At this moment, the situation has long gone beyond the scope of a horror story meeting and has become a standard weird incident.
What made Mark laugh bitterly was that the four women were not aware of it.
Perhaps it was because they had done a good job in psychological construction before. Even though they caused a low commotion, no one screamed out.
Obviously the current state is super weird!
How is it possible for an ordinary person's neck to turn the head straight back?
How can a pair of arms move like their joints are broken?
Even if you don't notice anything strange about the housekeeper, you can still distinguish clearly the sounds of limbs climbing on the wall, right?
They really can’t tell the difference!
The salon invited Mark, the original owner, just for the sake of his good skin.
If a girl is born into a noble family, she should not think about free love.
The ultimate political marriage between aristocrats and strict matching of families, the price behind it is that the man has a high probability of being an old man or a bastard.
They know their future destiny, so they are more eager for the appearance of Prince Charming than ordinary girls.
It doesn’t even need to be how noble the other person is, as long as they are handsome enough and satisfy all their fantasies about the other half. Even if today is a dry third-rate poetry recitation conference, they will fall into Mark’s arms at the right moment.
If you are handsome enough, you can do whatever you want.
This is like a groupie, appearance is justice, appearance is everything.
This kind of blindness that is unbelievable to outsiders made them unconditionally believe in Mark emotionally despite their own rational warnings. The only way they could protect themselves was to lean in completely, grab Mark's shirt with their hands, and then
Or pants.
After grabbing it, they immediately felt extremely at ease.
Any fear or uneasiness, under the double suppression of reserve and face, just didn't break out.
Mark was drunk.
"You...you are actually the devil!?" Mark's words are still in the script, and you can easily find them by rummaging through them afterwards. Before tonight's story session, the four ladies had probably heard of this story and knew that this guy was named Parker.
Guy is a true villain.
"Mark... you know it's too late... go to hell..." The unique vibrato of the heartbroken demon made a man and four women get goosebumps all over their bodies.
No one except the person involved knows - what is being acted is a play, and what is at stake is life!
"Dang!"
The butler suddenly put his limbs on the table and swooped over with his twisted body in an uncoordinated posture.
Mark showed no fear on his face and raised his revolver in front of the four women with neither speed nor slowness but just the right movement.
In his imagination, shooting and so on were just the last act of this drama.
So what if the gun is empty?
The Night Watchmen will kill what they call the most rubbish evil in the next moment.
Very unexpectedly, the revolver that was supposed to have a cannon-throwing effect made a cannon-throwing sound, but a cluster of bright flames bloomed from the muzzle.
Even though the light lasted for less than a tenth of a second, the brightness was like the flash of thunder and lightning, which was enough to imprint Mr. Butler's distorted figure on the four women's retinas.
"ah!"
"ah--"
The short screams in the front belong to the girls, and the long screams in the back belong to the housekeeper.
The butler will not know until the moment of his death why he fired a shot to kill evil spirits even though there was no bullet in the revolver.
Only Mark himself, the person involved, could clearly see that the shot miraculously hit the butler in the chest, and then the twisted figure evaporated out of thin air in tenths of a second, as if he had never existed.
Only the pale white plastic mask that lost its support fell to the ground in an extremely strange way, making a crisp sound.
"What's going on?"
"Is this... is this also... part of that?"
The four girls began to panic, their voices trembling.
A cold voice sounded from the corner of the hall: "The night watchman is on duty! Civilians leave immediately!"
The sound is incredibly realistic!
There is full of majesty in the harshness, and it sounds like a real night watchman.
Dorothy was also panicked at first, after all, the scene just now was really terrifying, but she heard that it was the voice of the new valet Galion.
She immediately thought that this was actually part of a horror story.
The expression on Mark's face here is more exciting. At that moment, he saw more than the four ladies.
At the moment when the light of the gun lit up, he caught a glimpse of two figures throwing themselves at the edge of the table out of the corner of his eye. He recognized that one of them was his old acquaintance Joseph.
Even without that shot, the Night Watchmen would definitely be able to finish off their opponents before the Heartless Demon arrived. It was just such a small change.
The light in the hall dimmed again, and Mark, who had stronger ears, even heard the sound of slight but short footsteps disappearing.
And Gallian's night watchman announcement was a secret signal, telling Mark that everything was still under control.
The plan is that half of the night watchmen who are good at chasing will hunt down the murderer, while Gallian will lead half of the team to continue to protect Mark and several noble ladies.
Darkness is the best cover for night watchmen. Night watchmen blessed by the goddess of the night have a pair of eyes that can see through the darkness, which is enough to ensure their safety.
In fact, having introduced the enemy, Mark can declare that the horror story is over.
It's all about selling things.
Considering that after 'Mark' returns to normal life, he will inevitably have to continue dealing with these ladies.
Mark decided to continue acting.
He raised the kerosene lamp and said impassionedly in a radio tone: "Ah! Since the night watchman said so, I must leave quickly and not hinder the night watchman from doing his work."
After that, he took the lead, holding a lantern in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and started to move.
The room was not big, he just moved towards a sofa in the corner of the room.
The four girls who were deeply involved in the play looked like kindergarten children. They followed the guidance of the lights, holding hands, and took small steps to the edge of the sofa one by one.
Through the dim light, they saw Mark and all four of themselves, and they couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After being frightened, Miss Anweina came to her senses and even touched Mark's tight thighs teasingly. When the two girls next to her saw this scene, they stuck out their tongues proudly.
Mark, who was still an actor, ignored this small gesture and decided to continue acting. He raised the oil lamp and shined it on a [Eye of Light] sealing pillar that had been placed in the corner of the hall during the rehearsal.
Mark read the monologue in a surprised tone: "This is the seal pillar? What is hidden in this underground dance hall?"
The four girls suddenly realized it and figured it out - Mark was panicking and ran to a place he shouldn't have run to. This place must have sealed an incredible existence.
The four girls were excited and nervous. They stretched their necks and showed expectant expressions.
At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the outer wall four meters away.
The four girls were shocked again.
Only Mark remembered that it was the unique sound that the Heartless Demon made when it moved along the outer wall of the wall like a gecko swimming on the wall.
This time, Mark cursed directly in his heart: Isn’t it right? What do the night watchmen do for food? How many people have been mobilized?
However, the night watchman's reliability just now gave Mark confidence.
play!
Keep playing!
Sure enough, his lantern shone on an ordinary music box that had been placed in the corner. When he turned the knob, the music box immediately made a melodious sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.
It's just that the sound is quite scary in the dark.
Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps fell four meters away, beyond the reach of the light, startling a man and four women at the same time.
All five people were really scared.
However, there is a difference between fear and fear!
Mark really couldn't understand: With the captain of the Night Watch, Gallian, holding the battle, could the Heartless Demon be killed in front of him?
Surprisingly, less than two meters to his right, a two-meter-high cabinet suddenly made an unusual noise.
Mark's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole: My cabinet moved! Can I stop playing?
The air around him seemed to have stopped flowing, becoming thick and strange.
Immediately afterwards, subtle whispers echoed in Mark's ears, as if two little devils were whispering some cruel and vicious conspiracy.
Manic!
Crazy!
It felt like the aura of sin would be poured over his head in the next second.
Something was hitting Mark's mental sea, causing severe pain in his brain. At the same time, it seemed as if it was tearing a hole in his soul and stuffing something the size of a water tank in.
At first, he thought it was an illusion.
He immediately discovered that this was not an illusion.
His limbs moved in slow motion, and every inch of movement was extremely laborious.
Everything in the field of vision is filled with a psychedelic trance.
There was only one existence that was not unfamiliar to him, emerging from the wall in front of him, no, from the soul barrier...
