1932 Chapter 1932

Truman's fragile voice is so light, like a butterfly resting on the fingertips, as long as there is a slight disturbance, he will be frightened away quickly. That sad and desperate voice is already hopeless, like the color of the world They all gradually disappeared in those words.

Nicole was once again shocked by Hugo, the power of that look was about to disintegrate all her defenses, like a powerful vortex, forcibly pulling her into "Truman's World", she had no time to react, He reacted according to the instinct that belonged to Meryl in his mind, and the trembling from the soul merged into the performance without any hindrance. She was Meryl, and Meryl was her.

Looking at Truman's amber eyes, Meryl was stunned like this, caught off guard, she could only avoid her eyes in embarrassment and rely on Ben. She could respond and retort, "That's not the truth!" But even Meryl couldn't believe herself, because she vaguely knew deep down in her heart: Maybe—probably what Truman said was the truth. And Truman's gray eyes made Meryl even more embarrassed. Even without any extra eyes and movements, Meryl couldn't face Truman again. She could only turn around in a panic. Turn around, with your back to Truman.

But even so, Meryl still tried her best to keep her movements graceful, because she knew that this was a grand performance, and her every move was being watched closely. The smile on Meryl's face was almost uncontrollable and collapsed, but she still managed to use a false smile mask to support her facial expression that was about to fall apart, maintaining that exaggerated and dramatic smile, and turned around.

As soon as she turned around, the smile on the corner of Meryl's mouth couldn't hold on any longer, and she drooped down. Facing Truman's eyes, she almost lost the ability to resist, but she couldn't turn around and run away, because this It's a full-on reality show, and it's a job she can't afford to quit.

This thought made Meryl's confused brain completely lose its direction, and her eyes looked around in a daze, trying to find a solution. But Truman's hot and cold eyes came from behind, the heavy pressure made Meryl at a loss, and then she saw the coffee can on the table. So, as if grabbing a life-saving dish, Meryl grabbed the coffee can and turned to look at Truman.

"How about letting me pour you a glass of Mococo?" Meryl's elegant smile was outlined again, trying to use this topic to break the awkward silence, but she didn't even notice that she lifted the jar with both hands When she got up, she even put on an elegant hand posture to avoid her fingers from covering the pattern on the jar, and just as she started to speak, the almost recited advertising slogan blurted out, "Nicaragua mountain natural cocoa refining, not Contains artificial sugar."

It was much easier to recite the sponsor's commercials as Hannah than as "Meryl." What a huge irony.

Truman was completely stunned by this accident, he stared at Meryl incredulously, "What the hell are you talking about?" Truman looked around, but didn't see any other people in the room. People, the despair in those amber eyes was gradually replaced by uncontrollable anger, "Who are you talking to?"

Meryl was intimidated by Truman's eyes, but her smile was like a machine, always maintaining a perfect arc - it could be seen that this was a smile that had been honed through thousands of years. Meryl ignored Truman's question and said with a smile, "I've tried all kinds of cocoa, and this is the best!"

The disbelief in Truman's eyes surged, he couldn't help standing up, trying to lower his voice, but the anger in his chest still leaked out bit by bit, "What the hell does this have to do with us!" But as soon as Truman stood up, Meryl couldn't help but started to back away, and then she realized that there was a platform behind her, so she started to step back sideways, and Truman couldn't help but started to step towards Meryl, looking at Mei The weird mask-like smile on Lil's face, the despair and anger made Truman's voice explode with countless energy, "Tell me what happened!"

Meryl kept backing away, her eyes were trembling violently with fear, and even her voice was crying, but the smile on her face seemed to be fixed in her expression, she remained motionless, that strange appearance seemed Like a ghost doll, "You yourself have a nervous breakdown, and that's what's happening!"

Seeing Meryl's strange expression, Truman narrowed his eyes slightly, and shook his head in disbelief. The emotion of betrayal and deception surged, causing the finger pointing at Meryl to start Trembling slightly, his voice couldn't help but soften, and there was a trace of pleading in the despair that was almost completely destroyed, "You also have a part in it, right?" Truman hoped that Meryl would deny it. His own testimonies, I hope that all this is just his own wild imagination, and hope that his wife in front of him can stand up and tell him: the facts he thinks are just fantasies.

He hopes to verify the facts, because all this has been completely out of control; but he also hopes to deny the facts, because he is being hurt by the facts. That contradictory emotion gently rippled in Truman's deep eyes.

But Meryl couldn't see it. As Truman said, not only did she not love him, she couldn't even bear him.

Meryl had retreated to the sink, with the fridge behind her, cornered with nowhere to go, so she chose a path that Hannah would have taken, not one that Meryl would have taken. She grabbed the multifunctional knife next to the sink, and pointed at Truman in a panic. The expression on her face was completely out of control. Her elegant smile and calm posture all disappeared. She just grabbed the knife and waved it at Truman. , "Truman!"

Looking at the knife in front of him and Meryl's terrified expression, Truman shouted in disbelief, "Meryl!" Shouldn't she be his wife? Shouldn't she be on his side? Shouldn't she understand his pain? Why did she look like a stranger in her eyes?

But Meryl didn't feel the collapse in Truman's words, the whole world began to collapse in a corner, and began to collapse uncontrollably. Meryl was just immersed in her own fear. She brandished the knife and forced Truman back, "You...really...scared...me!" Meryl pointed the knife at Truman's throat , Tears were already rolling in her eyes, she regretted it, she didn't want to take this job anymore, Truman was like a lunatic!

Truman shook his head and kept shaking his head. The absurdity of extreme anger and despair made Truman smile, a bitter and discouraged smile, "You scared me." The woman in front of him Not his wife, absolutely not. Truman chuckled lightly, trying to get close to Meryl, but the two kept circling in the narrow space, "How do you want to deal with me?" The thick irony in Truman's voice was sharp and fierce, But it was not aimed at Meryl, but at himself, laughing at himself: did he really know this woman who promised to spend his life with him? "Chop? Cut? Or peel?"

Truman's eyes widened, and the smile on the corners of his mouth completely burst out, but his eyes burst out with all-out ruthlessness and strength, as if he was a wild beast that had been completely liberated in the Colosseum. The dark side in the depths of his heart is devouring Truman bit by bit, just like Lucifer who is slowly falling into the darkness, pulling out the pure white feathers one by one with his own hands, dripping blood, dyeing the white wings Red, then continuously soaked, and finally turned black.

This is a frightening process, and the fear deep inside makes people shudder. But everyone ignores that the person involved in the transformation is the most painful, the slightest bit of pain makes the hair stand on end, but the despair hidden behind the pain is the most terrifying, swallowing up hope bit by bit , Even gnawing the heart and eating the bones can't describe the surging pain.

"You have many choices." Truman's self-deprecating words were so sharp that he became a completely different person, which made Meryl start to tremble. A sense of security, at this moment, Truman suddenly grabbed Meryl's wrist, pulled hard, and Meryl directly bumped into Truman's arms, Truman turned Meryl's back to him, A knife was used to hold Meryl's neck—the knife used to threaten Truman instantly became Meryl's execution tool.

All of Meryl's fears burst out in an instant, and she no longer cared about keeping the secret. Facing the installation position of the hidden camera above her head, she directly shouted, "Think of a way!"

Truman didn't think of threatening Meryl at all. After he forcibly took the knife away, he wanted to put it down, but when he heard Meryl's words, he was stunned, "What?" Er also tensed up all over, Truman's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it all, "What are you talking about?"

Truman let Meryl go again, but he held onto Meryl's wrist tightly, "Who are you talking to?"

At this time, Meryl put on the mask of an elegant smile again, trying to put on a cheerful and lively appearance, "No, I didn't say anything!" Meryl kept trying to escape Truman's control, and Truman looked back Looking at the kitchen, trying to find the hidden figure, at this moment, Meryl broke free and quickly walked to the next room, still denying, "No, I didn't say anything!"

Truman quickly chased after her, grabbed Meryl's arm fiercely, and pressed Meryl against the wall in anger and despair, "Tell me! Tell me!"

Meryl tightly closed her eyes, "I don't know, let go!" At this moment, the door next to the room was knocked hard, and then slowly opened, Truman grabbed Meryl directly, and put As a hostage, she swung the knife in her left hand, as if the world would be completely destroyed in the next second.