A Weird Theater That Started In London

There is no more terrifying area in the world than the East End. From Whitechapel, Hoxton, Spitalfields, to Bethnal Green, you can see too many tragedies along the way.

Witch Taylor's father used to live in the countryside and worked a lot to survive, but then the enclosure movement occurred, and the landlord's manor no longer needed labor.

Out of frustration, the family of four moved to the city, which is London. In the propaganda of the gentlemen, there is no shortage of job opportunities there. As long as you work hard, you can save money and drink milk.

But reality is far from propaganda.

My father used his savings to rent two decent rooms in the short alley. The weekly rent was ten shillings. The food was expensive and poor, and the water quality was not good. Within a few days, everyone's health deteriorated.

And good jobs are especially hard to find. The salary is so low that the family quickly starts to owe debts. Because of the harmful and dark environment, as well as the high-intensity work, the father has a lung disease, and the family is in despair.

In desperation, the family moved to a cheaper alley, which was full of crime and made people feel indescribably terrifying.

Next, my father lost his job because he lived in a place with a bad reputation and had to go to the dock to do odd jobs, and his eight-year-old brother had to go to work, selling newspapers on the street.

Even so, the money earned is desperate, and the dark and dirty environment, poor water source, and poor food, almost all moldy, and the body is getting weaker.

Later, the poor neighbors wiped out the last bit of dignity for the family of four, and the father became addicted to alcohol. He fled into the pub to seek shelter and enthusiasm, socialized with friends and warblers, and forgot everything.

After a few more weeks, my father crawled out of the tavern, with more debt, senses paralyzed, and his head confused, just thinking about drinking and making him willing to do anything to satisfy his addiction.

Under the stick, the mother, who had just finished breastfeeding, became a flowing warbler and became the person she had ever despised the most.

The place used to pick up the guests is where the family lives, a broken room less than ten square meters——

The bed takes up a third of the space, and the rest holds a table, two chairs, a full-length mirror, a coal shovel and a bucket.

Father stayed in the tavern all day, no longer worked hard, and went home just to find money;

My brother slept in an orphanage. The money from selling newspapers during the day was only enough to feed himself, and occasionally he came back to deliver some food, but he didn’t dare to bring the money home.

A few days later, the mother adjusted to this kind of life very well. Like other Orioles, she finally made up her mind to leave the house because she could not bear the endless oppression of her husband.

Satin robes, frayed shoes, pink silk stockings, a soft summer hat in winter, and a blush as bright as blood.

This is Taylor's second deepest impression of her mother. She once said: Girls in Wudu live like this, living with boys from the same class, and pick up customers from the street a few years later.

Because, after her mother became Orioles, she met a good friend. She started to be a servant at the age of ten. When she was eleven or twelve years old, the hostess beat her, so she ran away and had nowhere to go. Her mother had already passed away, and her father had passed away. The whereabouts are unknown.

After a few days as a refugee, she met a fifteen-year-old boy, and the two lived in the same shared house until the other was caught on a theft charge.

During the period, the boy passed the virus to her, and she deliberately broke a window so that she could go to prison——

There is free medical service there, and the doctor may be able to cure the disease.

A few weeks later, the woman was released after serving her sentence, but because of her criminal record, she could no longer hold a proper job. She could only go out to the streets to solicit customers, and lived with other people of the same kind. There could be about fifty people in each room.

"All the girls have to take to the streets to get money for the boy they love the most, and if the girl can't get the money, she has to steal something or she'll be beaten up by her lads when they get home."

To this day, the words still echo in my ears.

The story doesn't end here.

After the family of four left the two, the father was soon in jail, unable to pay off his high debt and sentenced to ten years in prison.

Immediately afterwards, the parish found her mother, who had to shoulder the responsibility of raising her when she was only four years old.

After a lapse of two months, my mother did not live a good life as a phantom. She was average in appearance, and she was unwilling to read books to improve herself.

On the sidewalk and around the corner, I can often see the figure of my mother, her eyes gradually lost its luster, she was in a daze, and she didn't move for several hours.

Without picking up guests, there would be no source of income. Both of them were starving. As they were dying, Taylor vaguely remembered that her mother spoke again. She did not explain the specific content, and she probably regretted coming to this city.

In the end, my mother took her to the Financial City, which was full of prosperity and the women were gorgeously dressed.

In the center of the city, stands the Great Fire of London Monument to mourn the dead two hundred years ago.

It was well over two hundred feet high, and it was marked by a flame-shaped urn.

At the same time, it is also a good place to commit suicide.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, her mother carried her up the more than 300 steps and fell from the highest point, but the city didn't care.

Living in the fog, death, rarely attracts attention, the existence of people at the bottom is something that no one cares about except themselves, and there is nothing to say about being forgotten after death——

Because it was not remembered when it was alive.

However, due to unknown reasons, Taylor was resurrected from death and turned into another life form. Yes, she thought she would not enter such a terrifying state after dying once, but under the siege of investigators, deep exhaustion and The boundless darkness came and pressed towards her.

The witch stood quietly, the fragments of memory rolling in her mind, joy, indignation, hatred, countless emotions struggling in her mind, shouting, persuading her to resist, but slowly it returned to calm.

For some reason, she didn't feel any fear at all, she only felt that the whole world was extremely peaceful, so peaceful that it made people feel lonely.

"Maybe, everything is just a dream. When I wake up again, the weather is fine and I can still bathe in the sun alone." She thought.

Then, the long sword on his neck left.

It returned to the body of the stick and became a walking stick, and its owner became a normal person, but the clothes were a little messy.

"Good quality and avoided embarrassment."

Lu Li picked up the deers hunting hat hanging on his belt, put it on again, and returned to his normal appearance.

"You have provided resurrection sixty-three times, and you can probably push it out. You killed sixty-three people in total."

"Although I don't know the specific legal provisions, you will definitely be sentenced to hang."

Lu Li was a little talkative, probably because he felt relieved after solving the trouble easily.

"Boss, what are you going to do with her?"

Bai Yu returned to normal, but his clothes were not so lucky. The bat wing made two holes in the back area.

Of course, there is no need to care about the little things, and no one pays attention to heights, especially late at night.

At the same time, the witch stared straight at Lu Li, she was not afraid of death, otherwise, during the siege, she would have tried to fight back, seeking a chance of life, where would she have stood and waited to die.

"Keep her."

Lu Li explained: "As long as we make sure that the serial murders don't happen again, we will give Scotland Yard an explanation."

"Indeed, just kill her like this, it's better to keep her and make good use of it, maybe it will reap miraculous effects."

Bai Yu understood what Lu Li meant.

For the two of them, the so-called morality, there is no need to keep it in mind, there is no need to eliminate evil and do everything, just maximize the benefits.

What's more, those deceased are not good people themselves, they should die if they die.

only……

Bai Yu hesitated, he couldn't think of an effective means to control the opponent, so he could only pin his hopes on Lu Li.

Under the gaze of two eyes, a pendant was hung on the witch's neck.

The Soul Binding Bolt is made of purified fallen angel souls and various mysterious metals. Its functions are unique:

According to your own needs, you can adjust the seal strength at any time.

This equipment helped the former Lu Li to solve the sequelae of the wolf form, and it also shined in the Three Kingdoms world, helping him to understand the effect first and take the lead step by step.

Later, it became tasteless and could only be hung on the chest as a decoration, so that Lu Li almost forgot that this thing existed.

At the moment of touching the witch, the pendant emits light visible to the naked eye. It will bless the wearer with the power of the seal according to the needs of the owner, and this seal will not be affected by the distance. As long as the owner has a thought, that is, The wearer can be manipulated to become a normal person.

"You'd better kill me." Tyler felt the power surging around his neck and looked unhappy.

Compared with being controlled by others, she prefers death, which is not unexperienced, and the Supreme Mother God may help herself again and regain her vitality.

"Don't think about anything until you give me the answer I want." Lu Li smiled.

Before and after, after working for four or five days, and wasting an opportunity to travel through time and space, this serial murder case was solved. How could there be such an easy way to let it go.

the other side.

Queen Victoria took a special train and left the London area for Windsor Castle.

In fact, the assassination that took place at night did not make the female monarch feel much trouble, but she was unwilling to return to the city that made her sad.

Even though the citizens burst out with strong enthusiasm and loyalty when she was assassinated, as always, she still made up her mind.

"Your Majesty, London needs the royal family, and the royal family needs to respond to the people who support her."

The train started slowly, and the cardinal sitting next to him finally spoke.

"Then tell the Prince of Wales and Princess Alexandra to come." Victoria looked out the window, no one but herself knew what the queen was thinking.

Aside, the cardinal nodded slightly, agreed with the Queen, and said solemnly: "I will ask the church to send someone to protect the two Highnesses."

The Prince of Wales, who lives informally and often does some unethical things, has always been barred from the Queen by the Queen in relation to actual government affairs.

Now, the first heir of the empire finally has room to play, which is a good thing for some subjects.

And Alexandra, an exotic princess married from Denmark, has an unexpectedly good reputation. Two years ago, when she was not married to the Prince of Wales, she happened to pass through London, and the citizens broke out into a huge outburst. enthusiasm and praise.

The balconies of every house are covered with red flannel, the shops are filled with small wedding gifts, the whole city is decorated with red ribbons, and there is a gilded Danish elephant sculpture near the station.

At that time, the queen was still indulging in mourning, and such a grand welcome ceremony was only for the future Princess of Wales who briefly passed by.

The Queen seemed to have thought of something, regretted the decision she just made, and sighed: "Forget it, let the Prince of Wales stay in the country honestly."

"But the princess leaves her husband alone and travels alone. Not only will it not be able to appease the people, but it will also arouse suspicion of the royal family from all walks of life. What's more, you have just been assassinated."

A close minister couldn't help but speak.

Wang Zifeng has always been bad, and is keen to have relationships with all kinds of married women.

The most important thing is that the Queen's beloved husband, Prince Albert, unfortunately contracted typhoid fever and died when he went to Cambridge to visit him in order to care about his condition.

Therefore, the queen has always blamed her son's absurdity for her deceased husband's death.

"Compared to the prince, the Princess of Wales is more stable and can act on behalf of the royal family."

Victoria continued her reluctance to discuss the subject, adding: "I will have Princess Helena accompanying her as a royal gesture."

Helena, the Queen's third daughter, has not been married due to her young age~www.readwn.com~ has been staying in Windsor Castle.

A princess who is popular among the people and married to the United Kingdom, and a princess who was born by the queen and represents the orthodox royal family. The combination of the two can indeed appease the complicated situation caused by the spiritual tide and preside over the overall situation.

Spirit tide.

Hundreds of years ago, the world was full of incredible things. The various epic deeds recorded in religion were not fabricated out of thin air. There were also traces of horror legends circulating in the folk.

But for unknown reasons, all these things disappeared overnight.

Now, they are back again.

Specifically, when the queen ascends the throne, something miraculous happens.

The cardinal can be sure of this, because he is the witness—

The enthronement ceremony was held at Westminster Abbey. On that day, the Queen, dressed in gorgeous gold, was awarded a medal symbolizing national sovereignty to the loud trumpet and rhythmic music.

The minister of honor put the golden spur on the queen's heel, and the Archbishop of Canterbury, who is himself, presented the national sword in the purple scabbard, and said: "Please accept this one from the altar of God, let us These bishops, the king's sword from our humble servants of God."

Next, the Queen expressed that he remembered the Archbishop's admonition: "With this sword, justice is done, and injustice is removed, and the Holy Church of God is protected, the orphans and widows are defended, the corruption is rectified, the restored order is maintained, the wrong is punished and corrected, and the good is ensured. the status quo.”

After the ceremony, light shot from the holy sword, as if God were responding.

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