chapter 7 Weird theater

"Why, you can't recognize her after she takes off her clothes? This is your ex-girlfriend. Look how sexy she is in bed. This must be a side of her you have never seen in your life, right?"

Jaxx Zorn put his arm around Abraham Looske's shoulders, as if he was appreciating something interesting with a friend.

"I know you are very angry now, but you should accept the reality. I also want to tell you that your girlfriend is just one of my many toys. You know, it is really fun to have sex with such an inexperienced woman."

anger?

Is Abraham Looske angry? He should be angry.

But he was now extremely calm in his heart. When he saw Tatum Greaves Jiao being pressed on the bed by Jaxx Zorn and gasping for breath, he just felt sad in his heart.

I felt sad for Tatum Greaves, but not angry at all.

Snap——

Jaxx Zorn turned off the camera and grabbed Abraham Looske's hair again.

"Boy, no matter how much I say, you probably won't be able to feel the gap between us, so I won't waste my words. I'm a germaphobe, so before I get tired of playing with that little bitch, you can't say another word to her. Do you understand?"

Abraham Looske was not angry, but smiled and then turned his head.

Pooh--

A mouthful of bloody saliva was spat on Jaxx Zorn's face.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the young master's eyes. He wiped off the stain with a handkerchief, then stood up, took out a baseball bat from the trunk of the car, and walked back to Abraham Looske with a sneer.

"You're really looking for death."

boom--

The baseball bat hit Abraham Looske hard on the head.

A muffled sound echoed in the silent winter night, and blood instantly flowed down Abraham Looske's head.

"You're just a piece of trash. You'll always be at the bottom of the society."

After saying that, he threw away the baseball bat, and several men in black let go of Abraham Looske and prepared to get in the car.

Abraham Looske was dizzy at this time, his eyes were blood red, and he could hardly hear any sounds from the outside world.

He tried desperately to raise his head, and vaguely, he saw the rich second generation and the man in black getting into the car. Abraham Looske to breathe, but every breath made his chest feel like it was exploding with pain.

Maybe I'm going to die.

Abraham Looske felt his body gradually becoming cold, and the pain slowly began to dissipate. His vision was gradually surrounded by a black mist, and his body was gradually sinking, as if countless hands were dragging him into an endless abyss.

......

............

An ancient and mysterious language awakened Abraham Looske, and he gradually regained consciousness from his chaotic state.

"This is where."

He touched his head and found no blood. His body also did not feel any pain from being beaten. It was as if the beating by Jaxx Zorn and others was just a dream.

He stood up with his hands on the ground and looked around. It was pitch black here, with only a huge and majestic stone door standing in front of him.

This iron gate is dozens of meters high, and apart from this huge gate, the rest of the place is pitch black.

"Did he go to hell?"

Abraham Looske smiled self-deprecatingly.

I didn't do anything bad in my life, so why would I go to hell after I die?

He carefully observed the iron door, which was engraved with countless runes and exuded a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

Surrounded by these runes are reliefs one after another, each of which depicts a monster with a strange and twisted shape.

Abraham Looske carefully placed his hand on the door and pushed it.

There was no doubt that there was no movement behind this huge door.

Just as he was wondering, an indescribable whisper came into his mind along with his hands that touched the door.

[…………key.………………]

A large amount of unclear language has poured in.

It was a language that Abraham Looske had never heard before, but it was like engraved on his soul. He could remember and repeat it completely.

Abraham Looske followed the voice in his head and recited this ancient spell.

As the spell was finished, the heavy iron door slowly opened inwards with a loud bang.

Abraham Looske originally thought that he would see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, or a horrific scene like a Devil lair.

But just the opposite is true.

Inside the door was a huge Opera House.

Abraham Looske had seen this kind of Opera House on TV before, with the auditorium arranged in a circle surrounding the stage.

And Abraham Looske had already stood in the center of the stage without knowing when.

Snap——

The spotlight shone on Abraham Looske's head. Abraham Looske squinted his eyes under the strong light. It took him a long time to see clearly.

Those dark figures in the audience were not human at all.

Instead, there are statues of various shapes one after another.

"Is this the world after death? That's too abstract."

Abraham Looske couldn't help but complain.

At this moment, the eyes of a statue in the audience seats directly in front of them lit up red.

Abraham Looske happened to meet its line of sight.

Suddenly an ancient and majestic voice sounded in his mind.

[He is mine.]

"——!!!"

Abraham Looske suddenly felt that his head was about to split apart. At the same time, a black aura rose from under his feet and began to wrap around Abraham Looske's body like a snake.

[Call my name and accept me. ]

This was the last sentence Abraham Looske heard in his mind.

His lips parted slightly and he seemed to utter a name in an ancient tongue.

Then his consciousness was dragged into the abyss again.

......

At the same time, Jaxx Zorn spat at Abraham Looske's body lying on the ground, and returned to his car cursing.

"Damn it, why would Tatum Greaves like this idiot before? He refused to pay and insisted on seeking death."

Jaxx Zorn sat in the passenger seat and lit a cigarette.

"Master, he is not dead yet, do you want to..."

"Just handle it. This isn't the first time you've done this. Deal with it cleanly. I checked. He's an orphan with no relatives. No one would care about this kind of person even if he was forgotten. Wait, is it going to rain?"

Jaxx Zorn took a puff of his cigarette and looked at the night sky outside the car window.

The originally silent sky began to roll with thunderclouds, and lightning flashed in the clouds.

"This horrible weather, but it will also make things convenient for you. While you wait for it to rain, take his body... eh?"

He looked at Abraham Looske outside the car jokingly.

But at this moment, he froze.

Because Abraham Looske body, which was supposed to be unconscious on the ground, was missing.

At this moment, a loud bang came from the roof of the car.

"What the hell! What the hell is going on?!"

The young master looked up at the dented roof in amazement.

Several men in black quickly got out of the car to check the situation.

One of them got out of the car, turned around and looked at the roof, and was so scared that he fell to the ground.

Because Abraham Looske, who was supposed to be lying on the ground, was now standing on the roof of the car.

His shirt tore open, revealing a body covered in strange runes. His hands had turned into pitch-black claws, which were even wrapped in lightning.

What's even more frightening is that a Devil -like horn grew on Abraham Looske 's head, and a long black tail grew from his tail vertebrae.