Chapter 390 The Thief (First Order Plus Update)

Xifa didn't dwell on the magical item for too long, and he, who had always been active, walked decisively towards the wooden door of the room.

If he entered the world in the painting, what about Carvin and the others? It is estimated that Mrs. Christie will not "treat" them preferentially, and it is very likely that they have entered the world of the painting just like herself.

Find them first, then try to get out.

It shouldn't be difficult. This world in the painting is like a "copy" in the game. It cannot be a space without boundaries and limits. Unless this painting is from the hands of a god, but if that is the case, it is absolutely impossible for a mere crew member to buy it.

After excluding this point, the only remaining possibility is that 'Mrs. Christie' is a sealed item that has not yet been discovered by the church.

There are too many things like this. Although the Church of the Seven Gods has been collecting all kinds of items that cause disasters or weird events, and sealing them, they are only used to a limited extent when necessary.

But even the Church of the Seven Gods couldn't collect all the items.

Furthermore.

In the incident that year, although Hardy's father didn't know how to end the incident, since an ordinary crew member could end it, it means that the danger of this item is not too high.

Furthermore, even if it is a sealed item, the danger level should be '2' or '3'.

It is most likely to be '3', but it is certainly not to the extent of '1', otherwise the Church of the Seven Gods would not have noticed the abnormality.

If the danger level is not high, it will not be difficult to break through this 'dungeon'. Perhaps as long as the 'BOSS' Mrs. Christie is killed in this space, everything will be resolved.

Pushing down the wooden door, the wooden door remained motionless, Xifa raised his hand, the palm gushed red, and the flames twisted, forming the state of a long sword.

With just one blow, this dazzling flaming sword split the wooden door in half.

Xifa broke through the door and came to a dim and gloomy passage. This passage was pitch black. If it wasn't for the blazing flames of the flaming long sword in Xifa's hand, he would not be able to see the surrounding environment clearly.

With a thought in Xifa's mind, the flaming long sword turned into an ordinary fist-sized fireball.

With the help of the light of the fireball, it is not difficult to see that this passage is unexpectedly long.

The ground is covered with an endless dark red carpet, and there is a wooden door every other distance.

A wooden door represents a room, and a set of knight armor is placed between the rooms. Apart from that, there are no other decorations.

Cifer found a dead torch hanging on the wall, lit it, and put away the fireball.

There was a faint white mist surging on the ground, but luckily the mist was not too thick, and it only reached Xifa's knees, so it would not affect vision.

Walking in this dim passage, Xifa came to a wooden door and pushed it lightly.

Actually pushed it away.

As soon as the door opened, bright light flooded out of the room, which made Sifa's eyes uncomfortable.

After a while, he adjusted to the light, only to realize that it seemed to be a girl's room. The room was luxuriously decorated, with thick carpets on the floor, flames dancing in the fireplace next to it, and the wardrobe in front was open, revealing beautiful dresses inside.

"I don't want to marry him, marry that pig who only knows how to play cards and go to brothels!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded, Xifa's eyes blurred, and a tall girl came out of nowhere. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her face was quite beautiful. At this moment, she sat on the bed angrily and looked away angrily.

"But that pig is a viscount, dear Ellie, he can ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing, and continue your father's wealth, so that he will not be taken over by his brothers."

Another mature woman appeared in the room, wearing a white dress and gauze hat, her facial features could not be seen clearly.

The girl glared at the lady in front of her: "Why do you control me, you are not even my mother, you are just my stepmother!"

Snapped!

The mature lady slapped the young girl's face with a red palm print.

"You can't talk to me like that!"

"Your mother is dead, and so is your father. In this family, I have the final say!"

The lady said viciously, as if she had noticed Sifa's presence and turned her head to look.

At this time, a wind blew through the room, lifting the veil in front of the hat, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman. A pale face with sunken eye sockets and blackened sides was revealed.

This is Mrs. Christie's face!

Mrs. Christie smiled slightly at Sifa, then looked at the girl on the bed, and slapped her down again.

Xifa wanted to look again, but with a bang, the wooden door suddenly closed, blocking him out.

what do i see

Memories of Mrs. Christie?

No, she is not a real person, she is just a character created by a certain painter, how could she have such a thing as 'memories'?

Sifa walked to the next wooden door, pushed it, and the wooden door opened.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a bloody smell coming out, and Xifa almost couldn't leave because of the smell.

He raised the torch to observe, the room was dimly lit, with no natural light, only a few gas lamps hanging on the walls around the walls were on.

slap, slap, slap

There was a rhythmic sound coming from the depths of the room, it sounded like the sound of a kitchen knife being chopped on a backing board.

Xifa saw that there were disemboweled pigs hanging in the room. This place seemed to be a slaughterhouse. The blood of those pigs hanging upside down continued to flow down, forming puddles of blood on the ground, attracting a lot of blood. A blowfly.

And in the depths of the room, there was a figure with his back to Xifa, who was wearing an apron and was chopping the meat on the chopping board again and again.

Snapped.

After another moment, the man stopped, then picked up a piece of bloody meat, threw it into his mouth, and quickly made chewing and swallowing sounds.

At this moment, the other party stopped all movements and turned around suddenly!

So Xifa saw that this man was wearing a butcher's clothes, holding a meat cleaver in his hand, with blood all over his face and mouth.

But these are not important.

The important thing is, this butcher is Mrs. Christie!

"Would you like some, they are delicious." Mrs. Christie picked up a piece of bloody meat on the chopping board, looked at Sifa, and then laughed maniacally.

boom!

The wooden door closed again.

Next, Xifa pushed open the wooden doors and saw Mrs. Christie in men's clothing who kept asking his wife "Do you love me?", saw Mrs. Christie holding a syringe into the patient's eyeball, and saw the dissection in the morgue Mrs Christie of Corpse.

After pushing open more than a dozen wooden doors in succession, Xifa made a bold guess.

Mrs. Christie is actually a 'thief'. She not only stole people's spirit bodies, but also stole people's memories, and replaced the identities of those people in the memories. That's why there are different images of Mrs. Christie appearing in these rooms!

PS: Now the first order is 2387, I don’t know if there is a chance to exempt the upper limit, so I can only continue to work hard