Chapter 225 Annabell

"Hey, welcome, what do you need?" Nana's fox eyes were smiling into a slit, and the screaming of the customer in front of her seemed to be a very common thing to her.

"Help me, help me take off my high heels." The pink high heels stopped moving when they came to the counter, but Lin Huan still couldn't take them off, so he could only beg.

"Of course, but are you ready to pay the price?" Nana laughed more and more happily, and the air was full of joy.

"How much does it cost!?" Lin Huan opened his backpack and took a look. Fortunately, the money and props he had obtained before could be brought into "Blood Moon". Now there is more than a thousand yuan, and he doesn't know if it is enough to pay the fee.

"Well~" Nana shook her head gently, "If you want to get something, you must pay the same price. I helped you, and you have to help me too. There is a customer who wants something that I haven't found yet, so..."

"I'll give it to you! As long as I have it!" Lin Huan agreed hurriedly. Now nothing is more important than taking off this pair of deadly shoes.

"Deal, you can take them off now." Nana giggled non-stop, as if she was happy that she finally met the needs of the customer, "I will also help you achieve your wish."

"What?" Lin Huan finally took off her shoes and felt unprecedented relief. Hearing this, she raised her tearful face and realized that the girl with her face covered was talking to the pink high-heeled shoes on the ground.

A smiling paper man pushed a corpse out of the side door, held up the pink high-heeled shoes with both hands, and respectfully put them on the corpse's feet. The corpse sat up directly, and the bloodless lips turned bright red visibly. Then, without even looking at Lin Huan, he bowed slightly to Nana and left the mall.

The smile on Lin Huan's face disappeared, and she looked at the scene in front of her with cold hands and feet. She seemed to have been sold.

"Put on makeup!" Nana tapped the bell on the counter twice, and a team of paper men in shrouds came out of the side door carrying a coffin. They were obviously white paper men, but their cheeks were painted with red powder, which looked both funny and weird.

At the end of the road, a wedding procession carrying a big red sedan was singing and dancing, and the sound of festive suona resounded through the sky.

Lin Huan ran away directly, but fell straight to the ground in just two steps. At this time, she realized that her clothes had become funeral clothes. A paper man who looked like an old woman surrounded her and took out white powder to carefully apply it on her face, and then lightly drew her eyebrows with a pencil...

Lin Huan couldn't move, her mouth was tightly closed, and she kept making a humming sound, and hot tears flowed down her cheeks.

The paper man's hands and feet were very quick, and he quickly finished tossing on her face, and then brought a mirror.

Lin Huan looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help shuddering. It wasn't that her makeup was bad, on the contrary, her makeup was beautiful and delicate, which completely set off the beauty of her oval face. She had the taste of a beauty in a painting, but she looked like a dead person.

"The auspicious time has come, enter the coffin!" Nana shouted.

[Your san value has returned to zero, please stay calm. 】

Lin Huan watched himself being carried into the coffin by four paper figures. The coffin board in front of him slowly closed, and all the colors were replaced by darkness.

"The dead are welcoming the bride, and the living are going to the funeral! Send the bride off!"

Amid the shouts of the girl covering her face, the paper figures carried the coffin, played mournful music, and staggered towards the welcoming team outside the door, putting the coffin into the big red sedan chair, and also blending into the team.

Red wedding clothes, pale shrouds, the dead carried the sedan chair, the paper figures supported the coffin, and joy and mournful music played together.

This strange team, covered in scarlet moonlight, walked all the way to the residential area. On both sides of the road, I don’t know if it was ginkgo trees or cherry trees, there was constant laughter in the darkness, and they were all happy about this happy event.

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"If someone knocks on the door, please warmly invite them in as guests?" Mo Wei, who lives in Room 1718, Building 4, curled up on the sofa, frowning at the new rules posted in the chat group, "The core gameplay of this game is to gain favorability?"

The ugly white dress doll that was just rejected appeared in her mind. She opened the relationship chart and saw that there was a new record on it.

[You learned the name of the doll, Annabelle. ]

[Annabelle feels lost because she was rejected by you, and her favorability is -10. ]

From this point of view, this doll seems to be an evil spirit.

Mo Wei looked up at the window. It was getting dark at this time. She had no time to find other people to brush up her favorability. Moreover, she didn't know whether the forces that wrote the two rules were good or bad. However, judging from the nature of Qin Laoze, it was very likely that both forces were bad.

So when the blood moon came, it was not necessarily safe whether to pretend to sleep or hide in the closet. It was better to fight! Start with this doll called Annabelle.

At most, after being tricked, I will tie a rope to Qin Laozhe on the street lamp and prepare it.

Thinking of this, Mo Wei hurriedly got up and opened the door. The ugly doll was still sitting and leaning against the door frame, like a homeless stray cat, pitiful.

"What a beautiful doll, which cruel person left you here, so pitiful," Mo Wei suppressed the fear that grew in her heart, and complimented the doll against her will while carrying it into the house, "This will be your home from now on."

[Annabelle's favorability +10 because of your compliment, the current favorability is 0. ]

It really works.

The smile on Mo Wei's face became more sincere, just like when she was playing house when she was a child. She sat on the sofa holding the doll and used both hands to help her tidy up her hair. "Your hair is messy. I'll braid it for you again. Wouldn't it be more beautiful this way?"

[Annabelle's favorability +15. 】

"The arrival of the blood moon has made Jingling City no longer peaceful and tranquil. Strange things are rampant. The Investigation Bureau has issued a notice to find a solution. It is initially inferred that the activity of strange things may not only be related to the blood moon, but also to the umbilical cord of God that was lost during the Yharnam period."

"It is reported that there are four umbilical cords of God, one is in the missing doctor Qin Ge of Kunjiayan, and the other three are still unknown where they are."

"If the general public finds Qin Ge's trace, please be careful and contact the Investigation Bureau at any time."

"The Umbrella Company is active in various ruins to find the items of the old gods. They have not learned a lesson from the previous revival of the old days. Now Jingling City has set off a protest march against the Umbrella Company, asking them not to pursue traces of the old days."

"But so far, the Umbrella Company has not responded to this large-scale march."

The TV was broadcasting the latest news of Jingling City, but Mo Wei's mind was not on it at all. She had been saying flattering words to the doll in her arms, but she could no longer prompt the favorability.