Chapter 221: Li Feng's collection room
Chapter 221 Li Feng’s Collection Room
Xia Ling stumbled along the way and was taken into the Snake Palace by Li Feng.
The light in the Snake Palace is dim, and the blue-black stone walls exude a damp and musty smell. Far and near, there were many torches and twisted sculptures, as well as oil paintings of different sizes and thick colors. The weird and gorgeous style was exactly the same as the painting she received after the Nebula Song Concert that day.
“These sculptures and these paintings are all made by me.” Li Feng pointed at them with his long white fingers, “Do you like them?”
He was like a happy child, grabbing her wrist and showing her around, "Look, this painting is of a casino in the slums. I pulled out the intestines of the gatekeeper...This painting is of a *** serving... I was not considerate, so in anger I had someone bring a bucket of sulfuric acid and watched her take a bath in it..."
He explained the past piece by piece.
It turns out that they are all real people.
Xia Ling was disgusted by what she heard. The twisted sculptures and oil paintings in front of her formed countless purgatory-like scenes on earth. She felt that her breathing was getting faster and faster, and she couldn't hold it anymore. She held on to the green and black damp and sticky wall and retched.
"Why, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Feng smiled very gently, "It's because I didn't treat guests well. Someone is here -"
He shouted loudly.
Soon, two beauties wearing translucent gauze fabric appeared in front of them, their heads lowered tremblingly, trembling slightly. "Feng...Master Feng, please give me your instructions." They said with chattering teeth.
Not many maids can survive in the Snake Palace, and they usually have to be replaced every ten and a half months.
Every day in the Snake Palace, they walked on thin ice, for fear that Master Feng would cramp them and skin them if he was in a bad mood.
“Take Miss Ye down and wash her clean,” Li Feng’s feminine voice said with a smile, “By the way, change into beautiful clothes and bring them to the collection room.”
The two maids trembled and responded meekly, reaching out to help Xia Ling.
Xia Ling shook them off and looked up at Li Feng: "What do you want to do?"
"What color do you like?" Li Feng asked with a smile, "How about a red tube top dress with a very thin waist that looks like a bouquet of roses? Or a white dress with lace? It looks like a bunch of roses. White Lily." He walked up to her, raised her pale face and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he told the two maids, "Just the red dress, the most expensive one from the new autumn and winter haute couture series."
"Today is your big day," Li Feng was still smiling, "Of course you have to wear your best."
With a wave of her hands, the two maids dragged her down regardless of her resistance.
In the spacious side hall, they helped her bathe, change clothes, and put on makeup with skillful and meticulous movements, dressing her up to look gorgeous and enchanting. Xia Ling was shocked and angry: "What on earth are you going to do?!"
The two maids lowered their heads, unbearable expressions flashed across their faces.
Xia Ling took a deep breath: "Tell me."
They were just busy, combing her long hair, tying up exquisite and expensive hairbands, and putting on crystal necklaces, but they did not speak.
The more this happened, the more Xia Ling's heart sank. I heard that Su Xue was also dressed up before she died? She softened her voice and asked in a low voice: "Am I going to die? Li Feng didn't have any good intentions at all when he rescued me. He wanted to kill me with his own hands."
The maids were silent, adjusting her skirt. Xia Ling looked out the window. In the depth of winter, there was a chill outside the window. Even the plum blossoms had their buds tightly closed and their branches were twisted and never bloomed. She said softly: "If I die...can you tell Li Lei..."
She paused for a long time.
The small buds of plum blossoms slipped from before my eyes.
"never mind."
What else is there to say between them? There are too many entanglements, and at the last moment of life, there is nothing to say.
A maid helped her stand up. Her originally stable arms shook slightly after hearing these words. She looked up at Xia Ling, and finally couldn't help the sadness in her eyes: "Miss Ye, the young master ordered you to be taken to the collection room. He must be planning to make you into a collection. You..."
The maid originally wanted to advise her. If she had any last words, she should tell her quickly. But, so what if she confessed? They couldn't help her bring the message to anyone, otherwise, they would be the next ones killed by Li Feng.
The secrets in the Snake Hall will never be spread.
Xia Ling was silent, thinking all about Li Lei's bright and handsome face. It's really strange, after he took her so violently and violated her regardless of her will, why did she still miss him?
He said, Xiao Ling, be my girlfriend.
He said, Xiao Ling, don’t be afraid, I’m here.
He said, Xiao Ling, I will be responsible for you...
However, no one could save anyone. When she was in danger, he was not there. She could only save herself, put away her unrealistic desires, and thought about how to escape from the Snake Palace.
Two maids helped her stand up and walked out step by step. The light in the silent Snake Hall was dim, and even the torches burned silently. They walked through the long, damp and narrow bluestone passage, wound their way down along the stone steps, and arrived at a space filled with all kinds of items.
Li Feng stood in the middle wearing a gorgeous brocade robe and fine clothes. He saw her and opened his arms - "Beautiful lady, welcome to the Snake Palace Collection Room. You are the first guest to come here alive, no, Not a guest... Soon you will become one of these precious collectibles. Now, join me in admiring your neighbors, okay?"
The last bit of luck in Xia Ling's heart was extinguished.
The survival instinct made her brain work rapidly. Even if the possibility of survival was slim, she must do something to try! She stalled for time with Li Feng: "I am a living person, not a collection."
"Living people? Hahahaha!" Li Feng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed wildly, "Who said that living people can't be used as collectibles? Little girl, you are too naive! I'll do it Let me tell you, everything Xiaolei likes, whether it’s people or anything else... will only become my Li Feng’s collection in the end!”
That last sentence made Xia Ling's heart skip a beat. She felt that she still underestimated the extent of his perversion. "What did you say?" She suppressed the tremor in her voice and asked incredulously, "You mean, this collection room Are they all Li Lei’s favorite things?” As far as the eye could see, in addition to some children’s slingshots, firearms, broken maps, books, and antique fragments, she also saw many rabbit corpses soaked in formalin. , bird carcasses, many animals still maintain the tragic state of their last moments before death, and their frightened eyes make people shudder!
"Yes, these are all Xiao Lei likes." Li Feng smiled, walked forward, and still raised Xia Ling's chin, "Including you, my little beauty." He lowered his head and sniffed, "They give it to you Sprinkled with perfume? It's the smell of red roses that I like... Little beauty, you are mine. Come, follow me and take a good tour. Tell me, what kind of death do you like, and what kind of clothes do you like to be installed in? In the container…”
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(End of this chapter)