The gorgeous crystal chandelier reflects a colorful dream, illuminating the luxurious hall beautifully.
Beautiful and melodious music flowed slowly, and beautiful naked girls stood on the stages on both sides, playing instruments with smiles on their faces and empty eyes.
This is an extremely huge hall. Looking around, it can probably accommodate more than a thousand people.
There were at least three to four hundred guests gathered here.
In the center of the hall were rows of iron cages, each containing at least one girl.
They had chains around their necks, and some even had shackles on their hands and feet. They were curled up in the cage, shivering.
Outside the cage, guests wearing masks and gorgeous clothes gathered in groups of three or five, pointing and talking as if they were examining a commodity, and laughing.
"Master, this is the auction session of the Drunken Dream Salon. These girls are kidnapped from outside by the organizers before each Drunken Dream Salon is held. Many of them are local girls from Boulder City."
"The identities of these girls are not to be made public, and they are not allowed to be taken away. What is being auctioned is only their right to use them tonight."
Sebastian's voice echoed in Charlotte's heart.
Charlotte's eyes fell on the rows of cages, but she didn't see her maid.
As if noticing the girl's gaze, Sebastian said again:
"Your maids are all extraordinary beings. They are scarce commodities even for the Drunken Dream Salon. If I am not mistaken, even if they are auctioned tonight, they should be the finale."
"As for now... he probably hasn't been sent up yet. He may be detained somewhere."
Charlotte was noncommittal.
Looking at those girls who were locked up and shivering, 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. Um... I'm not referring to you."
Sebastian said.
Charlotte remained silent.
Her gaze fell further away.
At the end of the sight is another hall, and many independent private rooms can be vaguely seen.
From time to time, you can see guests wearing masks, or with scantily clad followers, or dragging girls in chains, walking towards the hall.
For some reason, when her eyes fell on the hall, the Holy Book of Blood 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, then said:
"Actually... I don't really recommend you go there."
"That's where the party is. I'm worried that the corruption and depravity there will pollute your eyes."
Where to party
Charlotte frowned.
"It's okay, let's go in."
Sensing the rhythm of the Holy Book of Blood, she said.
With the influence of the short films she watched in her previous life, she thought that her ability to endure was quite strong.
"Yes, sir."
Sebastian hesitated for a moment and answered respectfully.
The two walked towards the party hall, one in front and one behind.
However, the moment she entered the hall, Charlotte felt a sudden pang of anxiety for no reason.
At a certain moment, she seemed to hear countless girls moaning, crying, and begging.
She seemed to see an endless sea of blood and a monstrous murderous aura rising into the sky, and she 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:
“Save me… Save me…”
All these scenes were vague and flashed by.
Charlotte's vision quickly returned to normal.
However, looking at the brightly lit hall, she felt extremely depressed, so much so that she could hardly breathe.
Was that just now... an illusion
Charlotte frowned slightly.
But soon, she felt that the rhythm coming from the Holy Book of Blood in the spiritual world became stronger.
Charlotte's heart moved, and she quickly paid attention to check, and found that a page of the Holy Book of Blood was glowing with a crimson light.
That is the chapter of darkness.
It was the chapter she had just obtained, recording the resurrection of the dead.
Charlotte understood almost instantly why she was hallucinating.
As she has mastered the resurrection of the dead, she naturally also possesses clairvoyance, 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 girls perform a bold and lewd dance.
There are soft beds and chairs around the stage.
When Charlotte saw those beds and chairs, her eyes froze almost instantly.
Everywhere you look, you can see all kinds of obscene scenes that you have seen, haven’t seen, heard of, and haven’t heard of in the short movies of your previous life.
The scale of the incident, the debauchery of the scene, and the brutal and cruel methods shocked her, who had extensive experience in watching movies in her previous life.
Screams, grim laughs, pleas for mercy, shouts and curses... one after another.
The air was filled with a strong perfume mixed with a foul smell, which made Charlotte's stomach churn and she almost vomited when she entered the party hall.
At the end of the hall, a huge oil painting depicting the creation of the world by Lord God Harald hangs high. The god shrouded in holy light gazes at the decadent, indulgent and fallen nobles under the crystal light, which is quite ironic.
"ah!"
The scream of pain caught Charlotte's attention.
She looked towards the hall, and found that all the guests wearing masks and grinning faces had disappeared without her knowing when.
Instead, there was a girl struggling in the hall.
They were naked, many of them had bruises from the abuse, and they were screaming and struggling to escape.
And figures in black robes were chasing them and stabbing filthy crosses into their chests.
The bright red blood slowly flowed on the ground, gathered into streams, and then continued to seep into the ground.
Suddenly, a naked girl staggered in front of Charlotte.
Half of her face was covered with scars from wax burns, her desperate eyes were filled with tears, and the torn wounds on her lower body were still bleeding...
"Help...Help 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.
The next moment, the girls' figures disappeared one after another, and the entire hall returned to normal.
She saw again the masked nobles grinning and dragging the struggling girls to fight crazily, heard the girls crying and begging for mercy...
Charlotte was a little dazed.
She looked at the Fire Spirit beside her and asked:
"Sebastian, did you see anything just now?"
"What do you mean? These corrupt and disgusting nobles?"
Sebastian asked in a heavy voice, with a hint of disgust that was difficult to conceal.
Charlotte was silent.
She knew that she was probably the only one who saw the scene at that moment.
The scene of the killing seemed like an illusion.
But she knew that it was definitely not a simple illusion.
That seemed to be the scene that had appeared in this hall before.
And... I'm afraid it happened more than once.
Looking down, the red carpet in the hall is bright and eye-catching.
It was so bright that it was blinding, so bright that it was eerie, and so bright that it made Charlotte feel cold behind her.
Considering that the girls abducted by Zuimeng Salon eventually went missing.
A terrible guess gradually emerged in Charlotte's mind...
The girl clenched her fists slightly and closed her eyes gently.
"Sebastian..."
"There is no silver party here."
"This place... is clearly a corrupt demon cave!"
However, just as she finished speaking, she heard a clear and sad voice coming from the front:
"Can you... see them?"
Charlotte opened her eyes and looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw a little girl in a white dress standing in the hall.
She looked at herself, sadness all over her pretty face.