Gorgeous crystal chandeliers reflect colorful dreams and illuminate the luxurious hall beautifully.
Beautiful music flowed slowly, and beautiful naked girls stood on the orchestra platforms on both sides, playing musical instruments with smiles on their faces and empty eyes.
This is an extremely huge hall. Looking at it, it can accommodate more than a thousand people.
As for the guests gathered here, there must be at least three to four hundred people.
In the center of the hall were rows of iron cages, each cage holding at least one girl.
They had chains around their necks, and some even had their hands and feet shackled, and they were huddled in cages, shivering.
Outside the cage, guests wearing masks and gorgeous costumes gathered in small groups, pointing around the girl in the cage, talking and laughing as if they were looking at the merchandise.
"Master, this is the auction session of Drunken Dream Salon. These girls are kidnapped from outside by the organizer before each Drunken Dream Salon is held. Many of them are local girls in Boulder City."
"The identity of these girls will not be revealed to the public, and they are not allowed to be taken away. What is being auctioned is only their right to use it tonight."
Sebastian's voice rang in Charlotte's heart.
Charlotte's eyes fell on the rows of cages, but she didn't see her maid.
Sebas seemed to notice the girl's gaze and said again:
"Your maids are all extraordinary. Even for Drunken Dream Salon, they are rare goods. If I guess correctly, even if they are auctioned tonight, it should be the finale."
"As for now...it probably hasn't been sent here yet. It may be detained somewhere."
Charlotte was noncommittal.
Looking at the trembling girls who were locked up, she felt as if there was a fire burning in her heart.
"What a bunch of beasts."
"Of course, in my opinion, human nobles are often no different from beasts, well... I'm not referring to you."
Sebastian said.
Charlotte was silent.
Her eyes fell further away.
At the end of the line of sight is another hall, with many independent private rooms faintly visible.
From time to time, you can see guests wearing masks, or accompanying scantily clad entourage, or dragging a girl in chains, walking towards the hall.
I don’t know why, but when my eyes fell on that hall, the Blood Sacred Scripture in Charlotte’s spiritual world suddenly trembled slightly, as if it sensed something.
"What is that place?"
she asked.
Sebastian was silent for a moment and said:
"Actually... I don't really recommend you go there."
"That's a party place. I'm worried that the corruption and depravity there will stain your eyes."
Party place?
Charlotte frowned.
"It doesn't matter, let's go in."
Sensing the rhythm of the Blood Sacred Scripture, she said.
Having been baptized by small movies in her previous life, she thought that her ability to withstand it should be quite strong.
"As commanded."
Sebastian hesitated and answered respectfully.
The two of them walked towards the party hall one behind the other.
However, the moment she entered the hall, Charlotte felt a palpitation in her heart for no reason.
At one moment, she seemed to hear countless girls moaning, crying, and begging.
She seemed to see a boundless sea of blood, saw the monstrous evil spirit rushing into the sky, and seemed to be imprisoned by some mysterious force.
She seemed to see white and delicate arms struggling to stretch out in the sea of blood, constantly grabbing upwards.
She seemed to hear countless painful and desperate voices lingering in her ears:
"Help me...save me..."
All these images flashed by in a trance.
Charlotte's vision quickly returned to normal.
However, looking at the brightly lit hall, she felt so depressed that she could hardly breathe.
That just now... was it an illusion?
Charlotte frowned slightly.
But soon, she sensed that the rhythm coming from the Blood Sacred Scripture in the spiritual world became stronger.
Charlotte's heart moved, and she quickly distracted herself to check, and found that a certain page of the Blood Sacred Book was blooming with crimson light.
That's the dark chapter.
It was a chapter she had just obtained, recording the resurrection of the undead.
Charlotte understood almost instantly why she was hallucinating.
Having mastered the resurrection of the dead, she naturally also has spiritual vision and can see things that ordinary people cannot see.
"People have died here, many, many people have died..."
she murmured.
Following Sebastian, Charlotte entered the party hall.
The party hall is centered around a huge stage.
Masked guests gathered around the stage, laughing as they watched the scantily clad girl perform a bold and lascivious dance.
There are soft beds and chairs one after another around the stage.
Seeing those beds and chairs, Charlotte's eyes froze almost instantly.
As far as the eye can see, you can see all kinds of corrupt scenes that you have seen, never seen, heard about, and never heard of in movies in previous lives, you can see them here.
The scale, the corruption of the scenes, and the brutal and brutal methods shocked her even though she had rich experience in watching films in her previous life.
Screams, ferocious laughter, begging for mercy, curses... came and went.
In the air, mixed with rich perfume, was the smell of decay, which made Charlotte's stomach twitch when she entered the party hall, almost making her nauseous.
At the very back of the hall, a huge oil painting depicting the creation of God Lord Harald hangs high. The gods shrouded in holy light look at the corrupt, indulgent and depraved nobles under the crystal light, which is quite ironic.
"ah--!"
The scream of pain attracted Charlotte's attention.
She looked towards the hall. She didn't know when, but all the guests wearing masks and grinning had disappeared.
Instead, there was a girl struggling in the hall.
They were naked, and many of them still had bruises and bruises from the torture. They screamed and struggled to escape.
And figures in black robes were constantly chasing them, piercing their chests with filthy crosses.
The bright red blood slowly flowed on the ground, gathered into a stream, and then continued to seep into the ground.
Suddenly, a naked girl staggered up to Charlotte.
Half of her face was covered with scars caused by wax water, her desperate eyes were full of tears, and the torn wounds on her lower body were still flowing with blood...
"Help...save me..."
She struggled and stretched out her hand towards Charlotte, but the next second, her arm passed through Charlotte's body, like a phantom.
Charlotte's eyes narrowed slightly.
In the next moment, the figures of the girls disappeared one after another, and the entire hall returned to normal.
She once again saw the masked nobles grinning and dragging the struggling girls with crazy output, heard the girls crying, and heard the girls begging for mercy...
Charlotte was in a daze.
She looked at the fire elf beside her and asked:
"Sebas, what did you see just now?"
"What...are you referring to? Are you referring to these corrupt and disgusting nobles?"
Sebastian asked seriously, with a hint of disgust in his voice that could not be concealed.
Charlotte was silent.
She knew that in the scene just now, she was probably the only one she saw.
The killing scene was like a hallucination.
But she knew that it was definitely not a simple hallucination.
That seems to be a scene that once appeared in this hall.
And... I'm afraid it happened more than once.
Looking down at the body, the red carpet in the hall was bright and eye-catching.
The bright color is dazzling, the bright color is eerie, and the bright color makes Charlotte's back shiver.
Thinking of the girls kidnapped by Zuimeng Salon, their whereabouts will eventually be unknown.
A terrible suspicion gradually emerged in Charlotte's mind...
The girl clenched her fists slightly and closed her eyes gently.
"Sebas..."
"What kind of silver party is there?"
"This place...is clearly a depraved devil's cave!"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a clear and sad voice coming from the front:
"Can you...can you see them?"
Charlotte opened her eyes and looked at the source of the sound.
I saw a little girl wearing a white dress standing in the hall.
She looked at herself, her beautiful face full of sadness.
