Chapter 24 Night of the Castle

In the process of burning the hair, a strong stench was emitted.

Crackling is like setting off firecrackers during the New Year.

Wen Shi really wanted to stand up, cover his nose and back away, but had no choice but to observe the condition of the head all the time. Only when he saw it disappear with his own eyes, could Wen Shi feel at ease.

The flames spread from the hair to the thin layer of skin on the face, and the scene of burning was terrifying.

The human head is not ignorant of pain, the flame acts on the soul through the outer capsule, and the silent attic is full of his screams alone.

However, in such firelight, Wen Shi saw a hint of relief in those sunken eye sockets.

Wen Shi's mood became a little complicated.

Whether it is a human or a monster, if they are trapped in an inescapable environment for a long time, they will go crazy.The game is the same for the players. I don't know where the players who were eliminated in the game ended up. Will Luo Xiao and Exiu also become monsters in the wall, and they will not be relieved after the dungeon ends.

In any case, you must not be in a passive state.

Inexplicably drawn into the endgame, Wen Shi still doesn't know much about many things at present, and he will find a way to understand everything more accurately in the future.

boom.

The huge explosion made Wen Shi tremble, and the whole ground shook heavily, and it was unknown what happened outside.

There is still a third of the human head that has not been burned, and Wen Shi is a little anxious, so he can only try to get close to the frame, and before taking two steps, the butcher knife on the edge of the frame is more and more three-dimensional like a relief, and the part of the guillotine is actually directlyfly out

Under the whistling wind, it turned like a windmill.

Wen Shi couldn't dodge in time, and ran back to the head at the fastest speed, ignoring the burning flames, and hugged the head.

pain.

The skin was scalded instantly.

Even so, Wen Shi still didn't dare to put it down, holding the head firmly in front of his body as a talisman.

After the crazily spinning guillotine circled around in vain, it returned to the frame, and Wen Shi avoided the ending of being decapitated by the three-dimensional butcher's knife.

He immediately put the head back on the ground, without looking at the horrific skin, bought and took three bottles of medicine in a row, before the HP stopped dropping.

"It's too late."

To get a picture frame, craftsmen are a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

Wen Shi didn't go out to observe the source of the explosion. The sound of the explosion came from below, so he knew what happened to the wedding scene.

I thought that most of the head was burned, and he was able to take off the frame with some effort, but now it seems like a fantasy.

Wen Shi pulled the iron frame on the side to block the entrance of the secret passage, and dragged something to block the door.

"There will never be such a good opportunity again."

Wen Shi flexed his fingers: "I hope that A'Ling knows how to contribute."

As a player in the bride camp, she should know what is best for her.

...

There was a figure lying on the handrail of the stairs, half of his waist was covered in blood, his ponytail was tied high, and his hair was disheveled and draped over his shoulders.

The woman is exactly A'Ling.

The previous explosion was caused by her alone, trying to prevent everyone from going upstairs by blowing up the stairs.

Although she didn't understand the situation, but the bride appeared in cooperation with Wen Shi and held the wedding, it was basically certain that this was a game set up by both parties.

It doesn't matter what the content is, since Wen Shi is currently on the same side as the bride, then Zhao Sanjie's actions will destroy the other party's plan.

A'Ling can't let the other party succeed anyway.

She is an experienced player, so she naturally knows how to leave a way out, suggesting that the bride should run out first in the confusion.Faced with the demands of the members of her own camp, the real bride cooperated with this sentence, left the auditorium first, and pointed to the top.

A'Ling followed behind and took the opportunity to use props to blow up the stairs on both sides of the upper and lower sides.

"I thought she was going to escape from marriage and wanted to block the way out."

A'Ling speaks with sincerity.

It is reasonable and reasonable to escape from marriage and blow up the stairs.

The owner of the castle had terrifying eyes, and the scepter that suddenly appeared in his hand swung heavily at A'Ling.

The speed was too fast, and A'Ling couldn't even react. After a pain in his waist and abdomen, he began to vomit blood crazily.At this time, her previous excuse worked, preventing her from blowing up the wrong stairs in a panic. Although it was fake, the death conditions were not sufficient, so the owner of the castle had no reason to kill her.

A'Ling was only seriously injured in the end.

Her operation succeeded in delaying Wen Shi for a few minutes.

Earlier, A'Ling was the first to blow up the upper stairs, and Zhao Sanjie was suddenly blessed: "Are we going upstairs? I accidentally found a secret passage to go up this afternoon."

He didn't know about the picture frame for the time being, but because he chose the Monster Alliance, he got an additional private clue, knowing that there was a secret passage from the study to the top floor.

A'Ling barely propped himself up, and looked at Zhao Sanjie with a hint of coldness.

But she soon calmed down. No matter what Pei Wenwei plans, he will be happy if he succeeds. If he fails, it will be his fate, and he can't rely on a newcomer.

The real bride was missing, and judging by the attitude of the owner of the castle, it seemed that Pei Wenwei's first choice was to deal with the situation on Pei Wenwei's side.

As long as the bride is not caught, there is still hope.She took a few steps to the side, leaned against the wall and fell to the ground to relieve her injuries.

Zhao Sanjie couldn't wait to lead everyone to the study.

study.

The moment the secret passage was opened, the owner of the castle smiled instead of anger: "The cockroaches raised at home have started to dig holes like mice."

If it weren't for special circumstances, Zhao Sanjie didn't want to expose the secret way.

But he can't let the newcomers succeed and let the bride camp win.

In the dark, the owner of the castle walked in front, with his back to the three players.

No one dared to think of backstabbing him.

"I found someone to recast the picture frame after the craftsman died," the owner of the castle showed an evil smile, "I threw the craftsman's bones into the pool of blood and melted them, and used them as consumables for the picture frame."

Such deep resentment cannot be burned away in a short while.

frame?

The three wrote down the message.

The owner of the castle walked to the exit of the secret passage without haste, and the burning smell radiated from the cracks in the wall.The howling from the inner room could be faintly heard through the wall, which meant that Wen Shi was not over there.

Zhao Sanjie followed at the end. His skill is "Theft", which can be activated once by spending 50 points.There is no limit to the number of times this skill can be used per game. On the surface, it looks very heaven-defying, but the success rate is not high, and there is no guarantee that he can steal anything from the target player's backpack.

But it's just right on Wen Shi's body.

First of all, he is a new player, the existing points cannot activate the game arcade, and most of the props are obtained from this instance.Secondly, if Wen Shi can live up to now, he must have a hole card. After thinking about it, this hole card can only be a prop.

Later, he had to find the right time to use his skills before Wen Shi was killed by the owner of the castle.

When a player with a strong sixth sense is "stolen", sometimes he will feel like fighting back. At the moment of life and death, people are only nervous, and there is no energy to care about other things.

What Zhao Sanjie had to wait for was Wen Shi's dying moment.

Only the cranium remains of the human head, and the flame burns slower as it goes to the back.

"He's coming, he's coming." The man's head was facing the direction of the secret passage, and even the flames couldn't extinguish the fear on his face.

Wen Shi knew it was too late, the owner of the castle possessed unmatched strength, and these things that blocked the secret room lasted only three or four seconds longer.

Wen Shi stood where he was, watching coldly the instruments of torture piled up outside the secret room collapsing.

The owner of the castle in a gorgeous dress finally appeared in Wen Shi's field of vision.

The two sides faced each other, but this was not the closest Wen Shi was to death. The closest was the night when he knocked on the other side's door.

"Happy wedding." Wen Shi first congratulated sincerely.

Zhao Sanjie, who was still calculating when to release his skills, was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand how this newcomer could be so calm at this time.

Chu An: "Now I really admire him."

The owner of the castle said with a sinister smile, "Rats are really there, they are all over the place."

Holding the scepter stained with A'Ling's blood, he approached step by step. The owner of the castle was born tall, and the shadow cast by the firelight made people feel pressured.

Boom.

The sudden sound made the owner of the castle slow down by half a beat.

Boom, boom.

It is true that there is a knock on the door.

The owner of the castle stopped completely and looked in the direction of the door.

Zhao Sanjie and the others were also full of doubts and looked over. The stairs were blown up and the upward passage was broken. How could someone knock on the door?

The people who came were polite, but not many.

There was a loud bang after the knock on the door, and the heavy locked door was kicked open, tearing it apart on the spot.

Wen Shi knew who it was, and there was a smile on his lips again.

Others who didn't know the inside story only felt the cold wind blowing towards their faces.

The woman outside the door stood holding a sword, her beautiful eyebrows exuded a murderous air, diluting the beauty of her own appearance.

Chu An and Li looked at each other, which npc is this?Looking at the size of the aura is also a boss.

The moment the woman walked in, she was full of nobility, like a golden dragon entering the hall, making people dare not give the slightest offense.

"Very good." There was always a smile on her lips, as if she couldn't see the terrifying owner of the castle, and she was as comfortable as strolling in the garden.

Everyone present could hear those two words very lightly.

Xie Tangyan is really in a good mood.Wen Shi is too worry-free, she can make up her mind at any time, so she has been holding back and not making a move.Now that the other party is in a difficult situation, she can finally do as she pleases.

The owner of the castle had an extra scepter in his hand, and looked at the unexpected guest coldly.

Chu An whispered to Li: "Bosses usually don't fight easily, so don't be distracted. The burning heads on the ground are weird, so let's kill them first."

Pei Wenwei tried his best to come up and burn his head, proving that this matter is very important.

Mr. Li nodded, and was about to take a step forward when he was forced back by the gust of wind in the air.

A cold light suddenly appeared, Xie Tangyan drew his sword and stabbed directly at the owner of the castle.

Li's eyes were startled, and he quickly took a few steps back, hitting if he said it?

The owner of the castle narrowed his eyes: "It turns out that you are the one who played tricks in the dark."

He has been looking for who is trying to hurt himself with a hidden weapon.

Xie Tangyan has always been a reticent person, but in the next second she disappeared from the spot, the treetops outside were just shaking slightly, but the wind was blowing in the attic, and those who didn't know thought it was some kind of demon descended into the world.

The strong reflection made people dodge their sights. The closest to Han Mang was Zhao Sanjie. He was right behind the owner of the castle, and seemed to be locked in the attack range.

Zhao Sanjie backed away quickly, only in time to see the hairpin sticking obliquely on his temples.

The cold fragrance from the woman's rapier waving sleeves smelled to the tip of her nose, which was more frightening than the burnt smell from a burning head.

It was the first time that Zhao Sanjie felt the real killing intent. In an instant, all the pores of his sweat were opened, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't move.

In just a few seconds, he was already dripping with sweat.

Until the moment Xie Tangyan stopped, Zhao Sanjie hurriedly touched his neck with his hands after knowing it, and felt a tingling pain, but no blood gushed out, and he was immediately ecstatic.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead."

At that moment just now, Zhao Sanjie really thought that he would die for sure.

He didn't die, all thanks to the primary target of Xie Tangyan's attack and killing was the owner of the castle.

The scepter slammed lightly on the ground, and the unstoppable three-foot sword edge was suppressed by an invisible force.Two majestic forces confront each other in mid-air, and the space is almost distorted.

Xie Tangyan's sword finally stopped at the Adam's apple of the owner of the castle.

The scepter of the owner of the castle was aimed at Wen Shi, obviously just planning to kill Wen Shi first.

Impacted by a strange air current, Xie Tangyan couldn't take a step forward, the tiger's mouth holding the sword was numb from the shock, but she also managed to make the owner of the castle feel the coldness of the sword tip, preventing the opponent's killer.

Xie Tangyan stared at the owner of the castle with bated breath, but she was paying attention to Wen Shi from the corner of her eye. She called out to her younger brother gently, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Wen Shi shook his head. He was still carrying the harp stolen from the earl's room. Tonight, one of the siblings seeks money while the other kills him.

Xie Tangyan seemed to have read his emotions, and her appearance was even more stunning with the blessing of a smile: "You are wrong, my brother is here to cheat money, and sister is here to cheat sex... Remember what I said in the daytime?"

The knowledge in the book is very interesting, especially the description of the butterfly effect, which is fascinating.

Wen Shi seemed to understand what she was going to do, opened his mouth slightly, and looked over in shock.

"You have been saying that his aura is very charming." Xie Tangyan stared at the pale face of the owner of the castle and asked, "What about now?"

With one hand, she took off the small gourd that Wen Shi gave to conceal her breath, and threw it to him again.

With such a short distance, without props to cover up, the owner of the castle finally discovered that the real source of the smell was not Wen Shi, but the woman in front of him.

Persevering, extremely presumptuous, with a warm soul breath.

Xie Tangyan looked up at the owner of the castle again, and asked word by word: "The perfect bride in your mind, which one is more beautiful?"

Which is beautiful.

Which is beautiful.

Which is beautiful.

The simple and plain words, to the ears of the owner of the castle, were dozens of times harsher than the cuckoo chirping in the dining room.

Finally, the calm mask of the owner of the castle was torn apart, and the darkening eyes showed a hint of ferocity.

Every game has a basic setting. In this dungeon, the most perfect bride in the heart of the owner of the castle can only be a painting by him.

The painting is cold, without fresh soul breath.Therefore, the temperament of the real bride is relatively cold, without the vividness brought by human emotions, which makes her beauty only be regarded as delicate compared with the unparalleled beauty of Xie Tangyan.

From soul to body, Xie Tangyan stands in a higher palace.

The owner of the castle's belief in 'beauty' was shaken, and when he inevitably began to agree that the painting was slightly inferior, the basic setting of the entire dungeon would be overturned.

The castle owner's eyes flashed with surging killing intent.

"Kill her, kill her..."

There is a thought clamoring wildly in my mind: this person should not appear in this world.

The owner of the castle tightly clenched his scepter, and for a moment he looked like a robot whose parts had been destroyed, his limbs trembling uncoordinatedly: "Answer her, answer her."

Looking at this scene, Wen Shi clenched his fingers.

From the first time the owner of the castle uttered the word 'fragrance', he had already planted some kind of hidden danger for himself.

It's just that Wen Shi couldn't figure out that there are countless selves in the parallel world, why Xie Tangyan came here, but the owner of the castle fell in love with her soul at first sight?

This cannot be explained by a mere 2B lucky value.

In the self-contradictory dialogue, Xie Tangyan did not take the opportunity to stab the opponent to death with a sword.

She thought about what a loose nail could do.

Xie Tangyan talked to Wen Shi calmly: "Don't be afraid, I'm the one who asks the questions, I do the things, and I'll take care of them when there are problems."

The floor under his feet was shaking, and the movement was stronger than the previous explosion. There was thunder and lightning outside the window, and the rumbling lightning illuminated the entire attic.

Half of the castle owner's face was illuminated, and his handsome face was twisted ferociously because of the pain.

Zhao Sanjie had never experienced such a scene before. The terrifying energy overflowing from the body of the owner of the castle spread to this side. There were several blood holes on his body, and he moved to the side in embarrassment.

Regardless of the pain of flesh and blood wounds, Zhao Sanjie looked out of the window in horror: "What did you do? What did you do?!"

Chu An and Li were not much better, and hurriedly found a place to hide.

Fearing that everything was not intense enough, Xie Tangyan continued to question: "Are you still married?"

Every word stabbed the heart like a knife, and the scepter in the owner's hand was almost crushed.

"Married?"

"Let's marry."

"Why not marry?"

Xie Tangyan's graceful lips uttered a venomous question, which was far better than the devil's murmur.

On this day, the owner of the castle was completely afraid of marriage.

At the moment when the world view of the owner of the castle collapsed, an unfathomable crack opened in the dark clouds that suddenly gathered outside, as if to suck everything in. The road was broken and rocks rolled around, and the end of the world was nothing more than that.At the end of the abyss, a pair of eyes slowly opened, piercing through the void and the thick walls of the old castle, looking at the several figures in distress inside the old castle.

For some reason, that extremely terrifying gaze skipped over Xie Tangyan, and landed on Wen Shi precisely.

At the same time, Wen Shi's body where the safety button was integrated was extremely hot, and the familiar pain made him unable to stand still.

Wen Shi covered his chest, tightly closed his eyes, and an inexplicable thought flashed through his mind——

Butterfly's wings move.