Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 2027: Dancer

The red skirt doesn't seem to be very interested in the music box, "I don't know, I just know it sounds good. If you are curious, just open it and listen to it yourself."

"You'd better take a look at those jewellery. These are all real gold and silver, and there are diamonds. I heard that the boss brought them back from abroad."

The red dress urged Tong Xinlan to get the jewelry, Tong Xinlan was determined, how could she be tempted by jewelry.

But she could feel the previous feeling of being unable to control herself emerged again. The hand she had stretched out towards the music box just now deflected the direction and opened the jewelry box actively.

Just as her hand was uncontrollably about to grab a broken diamond necklace, Tong Xinlan came back to her senses and shouted, "If you do this again, I will take you off!"

"Well...how can you do this, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, this necklace is so beautiful, don't you like it?" The hem of the red skirt rolled up, it was a little sad, but also a little angry.

"Like? You forgot how you died? Can you move around these dead things?"

The red dress that rolled around like red waves suddenly fell silent, "You, you... how do you know these things belong to dead people?"

"The clothes in this whole room are dead people's. What's in this jewelry box is an exception?" Here it is, did you choose the broken diamond necklace?"

"I, I, I forgot, I don't remember."

The answer of the red skirt does not sound like a lie.

Shan Fei's sailor skirt is not as clever as it was when she was alive, and it is understandable that the red skirt who has been dead for so long has severe memory loss.

Button

There was a knock on the door, "Miss, haven't you changed your clothes yet? Haven't you chosen which one to wear yet?"

"Ah, I'm very sorry, I have already chosen the clothes, but I was attracted by the things in the jewelry box on the dressing table, I will come out immediately."

"Ah, those things, if you like them, just pick them, and I'll give them to you."

"Give it to me? This is not good, these things are very expensive at first glance, I...will not be rewarded for nothing."

"Dear girl, you are so beautiful, these beautiful jewels can only be of value if worn on beauties!"

The boss has been beguiling her to choose one. Tong Xinlan has traveled through so many worlds, and she has never seen any jewelry before. She is really not interested in these things.

Forcibly suppressed the desire in her heart, it did not belong to her desire for jewelry.

"Ah, you didn't choose any of them. Tonight will be much inferior. I'm not so perfect."

"You are just a skirt."

"I, no, I'm not a dress, I am, I am..."

"Are you, man?"

"It seems to be, I am, I am Qiuya, yes, I am Qiuya, and you are Qiuya too..."

Speaking of which, in the mirror on the dressing table, a phantom suddenly appeared on Tong Xinlan's face, which was originally reflected, it was a bright face, a pure face with charm, she He stretched his neck and looked out, as if trying to break free from the skirt.

Tong Xinlan also felt uncomfortable, when the thing was pulled out, her soul seemed to be pulled out too.

Qiuya's shadow stretched out her hand and continued to touch the broken diamonds on the table, "I want it, help me, help me get it."

"Why do you want to help you?"

"Because you are me! How can you not help me?"

"Hmph, I'm not you. I don't know how to touch any of the things on this table. If you touch the things of the king, you will die. Have you forgotten how you died? At that time, you were You must have touched something on the table with your hand, so you died." Tong Xinlan's tone was harsh like a teacher criticizing a bear child.

"Ah, yes, I touched it. Now that I'm dead, I'm not allowed to take it. I died for it. After I die, I can have it forever."

Tong Xinlan moved her feet and turned to the rows of clothes, "Have you all touched the things above?"

"No."

"Yes, I like the butterfly hairpin studded with red diamonds."

"I like the black pearl brooch."

"I like the cross necklace."

"My, mine, I like..."

Tong Xinlan scanned them and understood something in her heart.

"It seems that no one claims these things. You are all people who like these things, but none of you said that these things originally belonged to you, so you know that this is something that has no owner, and the boss said , I can wear it for you, so you take it?"

"Yes, can't it?"

"How can it be unowned? The boss is their owner. I have the boss's permission."

"I didn't want it, the boss insisted on me."

"I don't know why, I will take it, I don't want to take it, I can't control my hand."

Tong Xinlan pursed her lips and smiled, she knew.

"Do you want to know who killed you?"

"Think~IndoMTL.com~think!"

"It's scary, I'm so scared, but I want to know, with so many of us here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Tong Xinlan stared at the music box and said, "These jewels are all yours. The owner who lives in the music box, why are you still not satisfied after killing so many people?"

"Ding ding ding... ding ding ding ~ ding ding..."

In the quiet room, a familiar sound of music suddenly came to mind. Tong Xinlan had heard this music ringtone once when Xiao Ran was talking with Lei Zi.

The music box, which she hadn't touched before, slowly opened the lid, revealing the scene inside.

In the middle of this music box, there is a dancer wearing a tutu. The costume she wears is very elegant and noble. It is different from the ordinary pure white tutu. Instead, she looks a bit like an elf in the forest. She does not have a palm Big, with golden hair, and a skirt with a slight green gauze that is full of elegance.

However, her upper body and clothes seemed to be torn, the woman folded her hands in front of her chest, and raised her drooping face.

"Ah~!"

"It's scary!"

The clothes screamed in horror...

They are all dead, why are they still so afraid of ghosts?

Half of this dancer's face seems to have been bitten off by something, only half exists, and the other is a sunken hollow.

No wonder, seeing these somewhat "human" clothes scares her so much.

The dancer looked at Tong Xinlan coldly, "I didn't kill anyone."

"Are these things yours?"

"So what."

It's kind of arrogant.

"They touched my things indiscriminately, shouldn't they be killed." The dancer proudly held her head up and chest out. Although she was much shorter than Tong Xinlan, there was quite a bit of aura emanating from her.