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Zhong Lan ran desperately after diving into the underground staircase, and the long tunnel did not know where it leads. I don't know how long I ran before there was a glimmer of light in front of me.

This bit of light was hope for Zhong Lan, and her eyes lit up, and she finally arrived at the place where the glimmer leaked.

There was the trampling sound of iron hooves outside, it seemed that soldiers were hurrying by, Zhong Lan waited patiently for a while, and when she didn't hear any sound outside, she carefully moved away from the stone that was pressed on it, with the strength of the bonus, the stone was moved away without great force, and she jumped out of the ground.

After appearing, I found that this seemed to be an abandoned courtyard, and walked straight along a deserted path, and I came to a garden. The garden was full of bright red roses, and the brilliant roses were so stunning in the moonlight that Zhong Lan glanced left and right and forced his way through the middle.

"Huh?"

She suddenly paused under her feet, and felt as if she had stepped on something hard, and when she looked down, she found that it was a white bone, and she picked it up and rubbed the dirt on it, confirming that it was a human bone, and it looked like it had been dead for a long time.

She remembered the flickering shadow she had noticed at the window in the room before, and she suddenly felt bad, but it was too late, and the sudden cold enveloped her.

The slightest cold breath kept burrowing into the skin, and the ghost's breath was close at hand, but Zhong Lan turned his back to it, and couldn't see its appearance.

"Chopped off my hands, cut off my feet, threw me to raise flowers......"

"My poor child became a plaything in captivity......"

"You can't kill him if you only hate yourself......"

The ghost's low chant was looped twice, and then Zhong Lan felt the coolness on his body gradually disappear, and turned his head to see nothing, as if the voice just now was just an illusion.

But Zhong Lan didn't think it was an illusion, it must have been triggered somewhere...... For example, bones.

She took a closer look at the bones, peeled off the dirt next to them, and dug out a humanoid skeleton from the dirt, and the careful Zhong Lan found that the bones in the phalanges were almost shattered, as if they had been knocked off one by one with a hammer.

And the leg bones...... The joints, the most painful parts of the important people, were artificially knocked to pieces, and finally the cause of death was determined - torture and death.

Gasping for air, she began to wonder about the corpse's identity.

"Knock knock".

Familiar and terrible footsteps again!

Zhong Lan frowned fiercely, so he had to put down the skeleton in his hand, looked at the window of the small room, and climbed and climbed to enter. Traces of previous fights could still be seen in the room, and even his own blood was spilled on the ground.

The huge mirror reflected the cold light, and Zhong Lan, who was standing in front of the mirror, looked embarrassed, although the wounds on his broken sleeves and shoulders were healed, the clothes torn by the hook were still hanging on them. His face was even paler than the moonlight, and several smudges could be seen on his face due to several heavy falls.

But she looked in the mirror, and looked behind her—

Ye Zihua who suddenly broke in.

Ye Zihua was chased by Surrey all the way, sparing the castle, his inner defense line had almost collapsed, and now he hurriedly broke into this room to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect to see a terrifying figure as soon as he came in.

"You...... Why aren't you dead yet?! He screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhong Lan smiled slightly at the mirror, turned around and grinned at him in a hideous arc. "You're still alive, how can I die?"

"No...... How can you survive at the hands of the castle owner? No, no, no! Ye Zihua couldn't believe that his judgment had been wrong, and he was even more afraid of the person in front of him who suddenly appeared in front of him who should have died. But the next moment, his eyes became vigilant, and he asked, "Are you back looking for me?" You want to seek revenge on me? ”

Zhong Lan sneered, "What qualifications do you have to tell me to do it?" ”

Ye Zihua ignored the contempt in her words, but breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was forcibly arguing for himself: "At that time, you and the castle master can't fight hard, no matter how you look at it, I also want to save my life, if we don't close the door, we will all die!" I just didn't expect you to survive! ”

"I'm not going to kill you myself, but you're going to die...... And it's going to be miserable, believe me......" Zhong Lan suddenly showed a weird smile and said slowly under Ye Zihua's frightened gaze.

Because the declarative is like the language of facts, it stimulates Ye Zihua's fragile mind even more.

"No—what the hell are you trying to do to me! I'm not going to die! Don't try to hurt me! Ye Zihua screamed violently, his eyes turned red, and his original gentle temperament was swept away, leaving only madness spreading on his face.

Zhong Lan coldly looked at him with his fist raised high, as if he was about to smash it at any moment, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Knock knock".

The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and the loud sound finally came to Ye Zihua's ears, and he was like a deflated ball all of a sudden, panicking, looking around for a place to hide, but when he repeatedly turned around anxiously and looked at Zhong Lan again, he found that she had disappeared! It's all there in this room right now!

"Nope! No, no, no......" he muttered. In despair, he tried to open the closet again, but his fingers trembled several times before he could open it, and when he got inside, his heart was beating out of his chest.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the man outside slowly entered the house.

Surrey no longer had a contemptuous smile on his face, his eyes that had been soaked in disdain and mockery were now crowded with hatred, he threw down his hook, sword in hand, and strode into the room with a cold gaze.

The blood stains on his face had dried up, leaving only a long red line lying dormant in the flesh, and his face was even more gloomy and cold.

His lips were also white, white and cruel, and he pursed them tightly, as if he were making some great decision, but with a ferocious and murderous look told the person he met that he was by no means a stoic person.

Rather, it is to kill those who insult the king.

The sword gradually unsheathed, revealing a cold, thin blade, and he lifted it and walked straight to the closet.

There is no luck from last time, and there is no peak loop from last time.

The sword was raised high, and the people holding their breath inside had no idea that death was coming, and they were still hoping to escape it.

"Click"!

The closed wardrobe door was vulnerable in front of the sword, and it couldn't withstand even a top-down slash, and it immediately split in half in front of his eyes!

The shivering male player inside was completely exposed.

Ye Zihua's eyes widened, in disbelief. The panic on his face was not fully revealed, and his legs trembled and he was about to kneel.

Because the way Sarri looks, he is really going to tear him to shreds.

"Death, lowly slave!" Surrey said coldly.

Ye Zihua's pupils tightened, and he couldn't extricate himself from standing up, wanting to escape but as if he couldn't control his body, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears-

"Ding...... Player Ye Zihua violated the second restriction, and the slave who did not obediently listen to his master will die~"

"Bang"! "Bang bang bang"!

The sound of explosions continued to sound, and the flesh that was blown up and flew was shattered and exploded in the air at the same time, and soon, the living player just now completely disappeared in front of Saari.

"Cheap slave......," Sarri chuckled, "and the last one." ”

With that, he walked out, his sword dragged by his hand, making a long scratch on the ground......

"Violation of the second rule, death. Sure enough, it's the limit of 'death'! Zhong Lan slowly walked out of the window, and the gloomy moonlight illuminated half of her face.