area51novel Chapter 437 What Do You Want Me To See?
Chapter 437 What Do You Want Me To See?
"Really? Oh..."
Constantine smiled self-deprecatingly, eyelids drooping, and said. "I just worry that the price of this truth is too great for a few of us."
Nakesia fell silent, and became "dumb" again, as if this was the only clue she could reveal at the moment.
"Being led by the nose like an idiot is so fucking aggrieved!" Constantine gritted her teeth and smashed the hammer against the wall angrily and resentfully.
Fang Yu ignored him and continued to think about something, keeping his eyes fixed on Irene's head, hiding his eyes between his eyebrows, and asked. "It must be the seventy-fifth way to die, huh?"
"Yes, there are fifteen rooms on one floor, seventy-five in total." Constantine looked up at him, and said in a low voice, "It is because of these perverts named Wilbur that we can appreciate technology." Lots of deaths."
Fang Yu said. "Each room has its own way of death. It seems accidental on the surface, but it is Wilbur's intention. What is his purpose?"
"Isn't that obvious?"
Constantine smiled and said. "This Wilbur Watley is a psycho who collects different ways of dying and enjoys them to satisfy his special cravings."
"It shouldn't be that easy...."
Fang Yu frowned slightly, flipping through all the clues, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, but unfortunately the thought was too fast and the vague known clues were not enough to catch this thought.
"Father, go to the eighth floor."
Nicia pulled Fang Yu's sleeve, looked at him with emerald green eyes, and said. "When you get to the eighth floor and see what's there, you'll know soon."
"Okay, at your service."
As the only "prophet" speaking, Fang Yu simply gave up reasoning temporarily, nodded and said. "Let's go to the eighth floor and see what secrets are hidden here."
The three of them took turns walking all the way without saying a word.
The situation is similar to that of the seventh floor, so there is no need to repeat it here.
After going down to the eighth floor, it was finally no longer a monotonous dark red, but turned into a banquet hall, which was extremely luxuriously decorated. The four pillars were decorated with European-style embossed goddesses, and a row of multi-layered ornate crystal lamps hung on the floor. On the vault of pure white marble, soft and bright light is emitted, illuminating the entire banquet hall with a royal atmosphere.
An expensive Arabian rug covered the entire ballroom, giving it an unusual softness to step on. A rectangular dining table stood in the center, and exquisite cutlery and crockery were scattered on the long white table, as well as a few burnt candles and the remains of food.
It can be seen that a banquet has just been held here.
And those at the dinner party must have enjoyed it, or they wouldn't have spilled water and wine everywhere.
Check out the website:.......Where is the secret?
Is this the ballroom that Nick Tia asked them to check out when they went down to the eighth floor?
Fang Yu cast a puzzled look, as if asking Nexia what exactly are you showing me.
"It's here, father~". "
Naxia raised her hand, and stared in the direction of the dancing queen who was facing the door.
After being prompted, Fang Yu and Constantine looked in the pointed direction, and there was a huge amounts of crimson English wall clock on the rectangular table facing the gate, in the middle of the wall decorated with goddesses and flowers. .
"What do you want me to see...is that a wall clock?"
Fang Yu frowned, showing a tense Chuanzi face, and looked suspiciously at the girl next to him, who responded with affirmative eyes.
What's the secret of the clock on the wall?
With such doubts, Georgi and Constantine approached and took a closer look.
But no matter how they looked at the wall clock, they couldn't find anything special. If there is anything unusual, it may be that this crimson wall clock comes from the British royal collection of court clocks.
Constantine is a native Englishman who has stayed in London for a long time and met various people during the exorcism process, so he has a certain understanding of antiquities identification.
He knew immediately that this wall clock belonged to the British royal family.
The wood on the outside of the wall clock is very high-grade, which is rare in the market. The inner plate of the wall clock is not simple. It is made of unknown crystal. , The hands are in the shape of delicate flower branches, and the hour markers are carved from precious blue minerals.
So how much is this wall clock worth?
According to Constantine, this means that if this wall clock is given to the British royal family, at least it can be replaced by a viscount, and the queen herself can be knighted and kissed on the back of the Queen's hand.
For an Englishman, kissing the back of ****'s hand and being conferred personally is the highest honor, Constantine thought, watching his eyes get hotter and hotter, as if if Fang Yu wasn't around, he would will remove the wall clock and take it away.
"Well, a friendly reminder, your dear **** is born in eleven years." Fang Yu coughed dryly, dispelling Constantine's unrealistic fantasy.
"I almost forgot, it's Fang Yu VI." Constantine shook his head regretfully, and smiled mockingly: "It would be nice if it was 1939 now, maybe we can meet Ming after we go out**** **.M
"Great, let's talk to crying Angel in a moment and let you go to 1939." Fang Yu was amused by this, he said. "It's just right to compete with Prince Philip to see who can get the Queen's heart in the end."
Damn...damn...Dang...
Just as the two were chatting and laughing, a heavy voice suddenly echoed in the ballroom.
This sudden sound made Constantine tremble with fright. At the same time, Fang Yu looked down at the wall clock on the wall, and found that the hands of the flower branches were overlapping, pointing to twelve o'clock above!
"It's about to begin, Father."
Naksya approached, looked at the swinging pendulum, and said softly. "Soon you'll learn why the hotel exists, and what Wilbur wants to do.
Boom boom boom...
After the twelve bells struck, everything in front of my eyes suddenly became blurred.
Not that there is something wrong with their eyes, but in a physical sense they are blurry. The space looks like a canvas that has been unconsciously (by Nok's) painted, filled with haphazard colors, and a strong sense of distortion haunts them.
The next moment, the space returned to normal.......
The strong sense of distortion disappeared, and Fang Yu and Constantine were shocked when they realized their surroundings: they were back in the hotel lobby, and in front of them was a stone wall with hell painted on it!" We are back again up.
"We... , are back again."
Constantine looked around and said with surprise, "But I remember, aren't we in the banquet hall?"
"Datong City..., has been replaced."
Looking around, Fang Yu exhaled heavily, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Moreover, not only the position of space has been changed, but even the position of time has been changed."
Was also called back before we arrived. "
Before he left this hall, he left his ghost mark on the stone wall. .