Chapter 95 The Twisted Doll
Half of the humans in the Bright Base can be accommodated here.

In the square, there are several streets selling snacks and small toy stalls. In addition to these, there are also some very interesting games and activities, including bumper cars, target shooting games, hoops and other games.

In this period, there are usually no such game items, unless there is a party like today.

At this time, the party hadn't even started yet, and every booth was completely surrounded. The laughter and laughter in the square colored the entire sky, and time seemed to be back to the time when the vampires hadn't appeared yet.

In order for this party to be held smoothly until the end, Su Jinxi arranged for many vampire hunters to patrol nearby.

In bright places and dark places, high places and low places, if you look carefully, you can see the figure of the vampire hunter. With the existence of the vampire hunter, the people in the square play more carefree, as if they have taken a reassurance.

In the middle of the square is the iconic clock tower of Guangming Base.

The bell tower stands majestically, exuding an atmosphere that cannot be ignored.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and on the clock tower, the hour hand pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon.

The crowd kept coming, more and more people poured into the square, and the atmosphere became more intense.

At this time, Anjia Manor.

In Anya's room.

Anya has already changed her clothes and is sitting in a wheelchair. She has slightly curly hair tied with a red bow, sweet makeup, a gorgeous retro red long dress, and a black skirt, highlighting a bit of nobility, yet cute and delicate. Like a doll, people can't take their eyes off.

Her empty left hand was covered by a furry shawl, and she looked normal.

On her lap, lay a pure white cat. The cat was extremely cute, squinting its eyes, and it was very comfortable. Anya was stroking its back with her right hand.

In front of Anya stood three grown men.

"Second miss."

The corners of Anya's eyes twitched slightly, a faint light flashed across her eyes, and her red lips parted slightly: "Are you ready?"

The three men's faces were smeared, and they said in unison: "Second Miss, we are ready."

"Proceed carefully, don't be discovered by my sister." Anya's mouth curled up into a smile, with a look of urgency that made her scalp tingle: "Be sure to bring him back to me today."

"Yes!"

"Go down."

Three men left Anya's room.

Anya looked out the window and followed the cat's fur.

At this time,

The white cat moved, and its claws accidentally stabbed Anya's hand. Anya's eyes suddenly sank, she grabbed the white cat by the neck, and threw it to the ground forcefully, her face distorted.

"A bastard with no eyes!"

The white cat was caught off guard and fell to the ground, screaming again and again.

Anya didn't intend to let it go, she looked at the white cat sullenly, as if she had found a punching bag, picked up the lamp on the table, and threw it at the white cat.

With a "pop", accompanied by a shrill scream, the white cat was hit directly, its head was bleeding, and it fell to the ground, motionless.

The blood flowed more and more, until finally, the white cat's white fur was stained red with blood, and it was silent.

Seeing the scarlet and glaring blood, Anya curled the corners of her mouth, extremely satisfied. She stretched out her hands to tidy up the skirt and hair, and sat quietly in the wheelchair, noble and sweet, without the distorted appearance just now.

After a while.

An Qi walked in, saw the white cat's body on the ground, looked at Anya, and frowned: "What's going on?"

Anya turned her head, her eyes filled with tears at some point, she looked at An Qi, choked up.

(End of this chapter)

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