Chapter 58 Distortion Dora carefully followed the gray rat Liu Yonglu in front of her. Originally, she had imagined that tonight should be a romantic and peaceful night. After having dinner with Mr. Richie, she would invite him to her home for a visit. She had prepared aromatherapy and fine wine in the apartment, waiting for Mr. Richie to come in, then grab his collar and hide in his arms, trembling and crying. What happened next would just happen naturally, she didn't believe any man could resist her humble pleading and obedience. But at this moment, he has turned into a mouse... and has to follow Mr. Richie to explore the secrets of the opera house at midnight. In the past, she only treated the strange stories here as after-dinner gossip, but after Mr. Richie and the cat's analysis tonight, every time she passed a half-open door or a dark corridor, her heart would tighten, for fear that some monster would suddenly jump out. And Mr. Ricky also turned into a mouse, if he... "Where is that in front? The auditorium?" Liu Yonglu suddenly stopped, and Dora almost bumped into him before she could react. "The front should be the private room..." "Box? You've come to the right place."
The two men followed the assassin's footsteps and crawled along the spiral stairs. They didn't dare to follow too closely, but just followed carefully along the footsteps. At this time, the dull footsteps in the corridor finally stopped. In the dark corridor in front of them, Dora and Liu Yonglu hid behind a pillar and waited for the other party to open the door. After the assassin entered the room, the two rats waited for more than a minute before sneaking along the wall and running to the door. The number 5 was written on the wooden door covered with brown leather! Box 5... Could the rumors about this place in the opera house be true? Dora felt dizzy. She was not interested in finding the secret truth, and the assassin's entry into Box 5 made her even more uneasy. The rumors she had heard quickly fermented in her mind. She had already started to hallucinate and always felt that something was spying on her in the darkness. The gray mouse Ricky circled around the door twice and tried to jump a little, as if he was thinking about how to get in. "Dora, is there a window or hole in your box that connects to the outside? Let's go in." "Of course there are. Otherwise, how can the singing of the actors on the stage be heard? The boxes are all half-open. Of course, there are curtains inside the boxes that can be drawn." "Go ahead and lead the way." Still want to go into the box? Dora's heart suddenly trembled. Finally, after circling around, the two mice found a place to jump onto the outer wall of the box, and then stepped on layers of decorative pattern reliefs to jump onto the balcony railing of Box No. 5. Fortunately, most of the lights in the opera house had been turned off at this time, and they were both small in size, so it was difficult to notice them. Dora looked into the box through the gap in the railing. The assassin was standing in the box. He had taken off his windbreaker and was unbuttoning his shirt row by row. Why take off your clothes? But then, the assassin gave the answer. If Dora still had a human body, she would definitely scream in horror at the scene before her. The assassin's head began to shake irregularly like a balloon filled with water, as if every piece of flesh and blood inside had developed its own consciousness. They were not satisfied with the original shape of the head and rushed out. Gradually the surge began to become regular, large chunks of flesh and blood filled in downwards, and the assassin's hazy features in the darkness also melted inwards, losing their original outline. The flesh and blood moving downwards quickly expanded the area above his chest, especially his neck. At this time, the assassin's neck became bulging because it was stuffed with flesh, and the skin was also stretched, forming circles of wrinkles. The original head finally shrank to the size of a baby's fist, and then the small white ball of flesh began to grow upward, and a strange tentacle like a tadpole's tail replaced the original head. At this time, the assassin's upper body took on a morbid cone shape, with a thick neck and small and slender tentacles that replaced the head.
As the tentacles on his head grew longer and longer, the assassin's body finally stopped deforming, and he swung the tentacles on his head towards a brass knob on the wall. The convex button is not high, only about the height of an adult's waist. There is one in every box, and its function is to make it convenient for the audience to place their umbrellas and walking sticks on it. But just when the monster was about to put its tentacles close to the convex button, it stopped abruptly. Some strange sense different from vision and hearing seemed to affect the monster, and it slowly moved its tentacles towards the balcony railing. To be precise, the tentacles moved towards Dora, as if there was some special connection between the monster and Dora. Dora was so frightened that she dared not move and could only watch the monster's tentacles roll towards her. Liu Yonglu was standing diagonally in front of Dora. He didn't dare to move too much and could only use his chubby little paws to pull the curtains next to him little by little. At the last moment when the tentacles were about to touch Dora, the curtain in Liu Yonglu's hand blocked the mouse and the tentacles! The tentacle felt the obstruction and returned to its original position, inserting the front end into the brass knob again. The knob of Box 5 was a brass bull head, and the tentacle drilled into the mouth of the bull head and extended about half a meter inward. Dora heard a teeth-grinding "crunching" sound coming from the floor of the box. It was like some kind of mechanical secret door had been opened. Sure enough, more than ten seconds later, a secret door facing downwards in the corner of the left wall of the box opened. The secret door was not big, only one meter square, and an adult could only bend down and crawl in. The monster just lay on the ground. He seemed to have lost his vision and hearing. He could only use the tentacles that replaced his head to explore the way and slowly got into the dark secret door. As the assassin completely disappeared and entered the secret door, Liu Yonglu began to mutter quietly: "The neck is a racing axis, and the head is like a ping-pong ball." "Tsk, this weirdo really must have a weird appearance." "Let's go, catch up with Qie before the door closes..." "That's impossible." His heavy breathing almost scared Dora to death. Liu Yonglu was not a reckless man, and he did have the idea of following her, but after thinking about it, he realized that it was not a good idea. First of all, the other party has now been transformed into a monster. He may not understand what you are saying, so a peaceful solution is impossible. Secondly, I have turned into a rat, and I can’t use the Black Stone without it, and I am no match for my opponent in terms of force. Just quit while you're ahead. Didn't I find the secret door myself? I'll try to study the mechanism on the wall tomorrow. Liu Yonglu waited for a while, and when he saw the secret passage slowly closing and the monster's footsteps completely disappeared, he and Dora carefully retreated to the hall. Nothing unexpected happened on the way back, but I waited for half an hour but the cat didn't show up. "Mr. Ricky, Mr. Ricky, half an hour has passed, that..." Dora asked Liu Yonglu who was beside her, but halfway through the question she discovered that the gray mouse that was lying next to her just now was gone. How could a mouse that was fine just now suddenly disappear? Dora ran all the way and quickly found a pillar to hide. Mr. Richie also disappeared! ? Should I continue to wait here or go out... "Look what I found! There's also half a bag of French fries!" Just as Dora was hesitating, Liu Yonglu's voice came from the corner. A brown paper bag oozing with oil was seen shaking, and Liu Yonglu came out holding some French fries. "I told you, when I was 6 years old, I wondered when I could chew French fries as thick as a telephone pole, and I finally got my chance this time. Want a bite? It's quite crispy, but unfortunately there's no ketchup. Did you say that just now? " "Half an hour has passed, but the cat hasn't come back yet..."
“Really…” Liu Yonglu glanced at the huge clock in the hall and found that Millie Tang had been in there for more than half an hour. Should I continue waiting or go find her? Since he didn't come out, he must have encountered danger. Millie Tang is a very honest and responsible child. She can't stay there for so long without any reason. He was so young, and he lost his life on his first mission with his partner. It would be hard to explain to the adults when he returns. Tsk, Liu Yonglu sucked his teeth and said, "Let's go for a walk." "Wait here, I'll go get the cat." Liu Yonglu said this, threw the fries in his hand, and walked into the dark corridor behind the sculpture without looking back. At the same time, in a rehearsal room backstage, the symphony played by the band was reaching its climax. A big tricolor cat was squatting on the ground with a struggling look in its eyes. There were a few drops of blood from her nose on the floor! The happy weekend has begun. Let’s read some books and have a good weekend. There will still be three updates on Monday. Tomorrow everyone please help me out and give me a kick. Please make sure to click to the last page of the latest chapter. Thank you everyone. Oh, by the way, I forgot to wish everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day yesterday. Spend time with your partner and remember to read for a while after that. (End of this chapter)
