Chapter 229 Ballet

In the illusion, the little blond girl had a bright smile on her face, holding a colored paintbrush clumsily, painting and drawing on the book,

The sitting posture of her legs was a little crooked, and beside the pile of toys behind her were two metal crutches for children.

The blond woman sitting next to her stared at the little girl silently with kind and gentle eyes mixed with pity and sadness, and gently stretched out her palm to stroke the girl's soft hair.

"Mom, do you see what I drew?"

The girl held up the book, on which were drawn two pink human figures, one big and one small, who were wearing a ballet skirt, making a dancing appearance. She used the book to cover half of her fat face, and her two big watery eyes exposed outside Looking at her mother, she said coquettishly, "Mom, when I recover from illness, you will teach me how to dance."

A trace of incomprehensible sadness flashed across the woman's eyes, she blinked, showed a faint smile, hugged her daughter into her arms, and kissed her forehead, "...Okay, Alice. "

The illusion was interrupted, and as the fog slowly cleared, the room returned to its decayed and dilapidated appearance.

"it's over?"

Li Ang frowned, glanced at the note in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Well...it seems that Alice has polio, and her parents can no longer take care of her for some reason.

Is the couple going to another place? Or are they aware of abnormalities in the house and want to send Alice away? "

Just as he was deep in thought, there was a sudden rush of footsteps above the ceiling.

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

The footsteps were very regular, and judging from the direction of the sound, the owner of the footsteps seemed to be jumping back and forth on the floor above the ceiling, drawing circles?

Li Ang turned off the flashlight silently, took out the three-edged bone gun, held it in his hand, pointed the tip of the gun blade at the source of the footsteps, and followed the opponent to draw a circle,

After Muran, the sound subsided, everything was quiet, Li Ang quietly bowed down, leaned on the spear, and looked up indifferently.

"Squeak—"

A square wooden door embedded in the ceiling was slowly opened, revealing a dark passage leading to the upstairs room.

Under the moonlight, the fine dust slowly falling from the room above can be clearly seen.

In the dead silence, a calf wearing dirty ballet shoes and dusty white pantyhose protruded from the narrow passage of the wooden door, slowly resting on the edge of the wooden door.

Then, another calf.

With Li Ang's keen insight, he could easily tell that these two legs did not belong to any of his teammates.

As early as when the five players were still in front of the villa, Li Ang had a general understanding of the height, weight, shape and other data of the other teammates through scanning observations.

Although these two legs are not as long as the forest cat, they are better at the curve level.

Comparable to a statue, very aesthetically pleasing, good-looking.

people? Or a monster?

Li Ang hid in the darkness, holding his breath and concentrating, covering his breath, quietly watching the two calves hanging from the ceiling swinging back and forth like a pendulum.

After a while, the two little legs seemed to have finally made up their minds, moved forward slowly, and jumped down from the wooden door suddenly.

Slap.

The two legs fell to the floor of the room, almost lost their balance, and it took a lot of effort to regain their footing.

With the help of the moonlight, Li Ang also completely saw the other party's appearance.

Those are indeed two long legs wearing ballet shoes, ballet pantyhose and skirts, but the body above the hip bones is missing, and only two slender arms are suspended in the mid-air above the long legs.

The areas around the palms of the two arms appeared dirtier than other parts, the wounds were torn and rehealed blood scabs and dust were mixed together, presenting a dull red-black color.

The "ballet dancer" who has no body but only hands and feet continues to dance ballet in the room in an extremely clumsy posture.

Because it has no eyes, it often bumps into desks and chairs and falls to the ground. It looks pitiful and has no threat at all.

"On the left shoulder above the elbow, there is a mole..."

Li Ang said silently: "It's the same as Alice's mother in the illusion.

Moreover, her current appearance with only limbs and no torso probably corresponds to the abnormal organ marked as 'limbs' in the mission objective. "

Li Ang did not take the initiative to attack the other party, but shrank by the wall, watching her stand on tiptoe, dance awkwardly, and slowly move to the center of the room.

Then, she roughly made a "bending" movement, bent down, knelt on the ground, and groped back and forth on the ground with her hands. Seems to be looking for something.

Li Ang's heart moved, and he rubbed his fingertips on the note to Alice. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his spear, and used the blade of the gun to flip through the debris on the ground.

Find the fairy tale book that is exactly the same as the one in the illusion just now, pick it up with the blade of the gun, and smoothly throw it half a meter in front of the opponent.

Soon, the inhuman monster with only four limbs found fairy tale books. She picked up the book with trembling hands, turned to a page with graffiti, knelt on the ground and shrank into a ball, her hands and feet slowly lost color, petrified into a sculpture.

[The abnormal limbs have been removed, leaving seven abnormal organs]

The system notification sounded not only in Li Ang's ears, but other teammates also heard the notification sound.

At this moment, the mason is standing in a spacious and bright room.

The doors and windows in the house are closed, the heavy curtains are airtight, and the wall lamps emit light, illuminating the rows of shelves that almost fill the room.

"It was resolved so quickly,"

The mason nodded and said to himself, "Unfortunately, I don't know who solved it."

He took out two ordinary plastic utility knives and held them in his hands. He approached the shelf cautiously and looked carefully, "Is this the utility room?"

What is placed on the shelf is not ceramic tableware, cultural relics and antiques,

Instead, weird items such as spider specimens, dried lizards, wild boar skulls, glass bottles filled with unknown dark green slime,

There are even glass jars soaking malformed unborn lambs in formalin.

It's hard to imagine that a luxurious and exquisite manor will have anything to do with the weird and bizarre items on the shelves.

"Witchcraft...?"

The mason scanned the shelves and muttered to himself.

His occult attainments are not bad, and the items placed here are all alchemy props in witchcraft.

"Is the owner of Williams Manor a wizard? Or even further, the family that owns the mansion itself is a family of wizards... This can explain why this manor is so weird."

He muttered, his eyes swept across a row of shelves, and Muran stopped, staring closely at a glass jar.

It was filled with a pale yellow transparent liquid, and a beating human heart was suspended in the liquid.

Underneath the glass jar, with a label attached - Mr. Williams's stuffed heart, 10, 8, 1830

The mason stared blankly at the beating heart, and his own breathing became more and more rapid.

He could feel that as Williams' heart became more and more vigorous, his own heart was slowly shrinking until it came to a sudden stop.