In a park that is often overlooked.
A midnight horror story is unfolding.
Gardenia, who was originally dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, was kicked to the ground. She was covered in blood. The pain numbed her brain, and the fear filled her mind, making her forget to run for her life.
Gardenia clutched her throat, her voice hoarse, "Why...why?"
She never expected this.
Tonight's date could turn into a death invitation.
Her boyfriend turned out to be a deranged serial killer!?
Mr. Liu bent down.
He squatted down in front of the gardenia, twirling the diamond necklace that had broken off due to excessive force with his index finger.
I can't help but lament the quality of the necklace.
Why couldn't they just strangle the other person?
It seems so.
Even God wouldn't want the other person to die so easily.
Mr. Liu suppressed his smile.
A gentle person catches their prey.
Nature is no longer gentle.
Instead, arrogance and prejudice prevailed.
His cold eyes reflected the fearful face of the gardenia. He raised his eyebrows and smiled disdainfully, as if humans were nothing more than disgusting, inferior animals in his presence.
After throwing away the expensive necklace.
He said coldly, "It is your honor to be chosen by the Rosicrucian Cross to become one of the sacrifices."
The gardenia was puzzled.
What rose cross?
What kind of offering was it?
She is a human being, not a sacrifice!
soon.
A sinister atmosphere quickly filled the air, and this time, the gardenia didn't even let out a scream.
In the light of lightning.
Black scales spread across all his exposed skin, and a scarlet forked tongue flicked out.
soon.
A giant python replaced the human, tightly coiling around the gardenia that could no longer cry for help.
The gardenia has only one thought.
Her boyfriend wasn't human!?
Not long after.
Accompanied by torrential rain.
The forest-green array rose into the air.
In his human form, President Liu channeled the resentment from the gardenia's soul into the formation.
Mr. Liu, who had just completed his task, had not yet had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
A playing card arrived quietly.
It stood on the ground as if it had a pair of eyes, staring intently at him.
He was being stared at so intently that he felt uneasy.
He desperately wanted to smash the cards.
But they found they couldn't hit it no matter what they did.
Instead, the playing cards got close to them.
He winced in pain, clutching the back of his hand where the playing card had been stuck, where a deep stinging sensation was felt.
He fantasized about erasing the 3 of Hearts, which had become a tattoo.
But it was destined to end in failure.
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