Duan kept telling Prince Prospero a few words, and then went with him to the ball outside, and now the ball was entering the wonderful part, and the classical music and the strange music designed by Prince Prospero himself blended together, and it produced a peculiar melody. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the people in the center of the ball were enjoying the joy of the ball, everyone sang and danced to the music, and there were also some noble ladies and strong samurai hooking up together, doing some indescribable things, and the whole ball seemed extremely chaotic.

Duan didn't care about these men and women, and when he came out, his eyes inadvertently swept over a strange room, the overall design of this room was full of scarlet blood, and if he looked at it for a long time, it would even bewitch people's minds.

When he first entered Prince Prospero's palace, Duan Cheng didn't notice this strange room because there were too many rooms here, and at this time he accidentally saw this strange room.

He was instantly fascinated by the strange design of this room, all the glass was scarlet, and from the outside, the whole room revealed a strong smell of blood.

This feeling made Duan constantly uneasy, and after he had been transformed, his senses had already become very sensitive, so he could feel things that ordinary people couldn't detect.

For example, before the earthquake, ordinary humans did not have any foreknowledge and induction, but Duan Zhen, like some wild animals, could feel the occurrence of the earthquake, because the infrasound waves generated by the impact of the earth's crust could affect his mind.

Now he had a feeling of uneasiness, his instinct told him that there was something wrong with the room, but he couldn't tell what the problem was, like a transparent thorn in the flesh, he could feel the pain, but he couldn't see where the thorn was.

It was uncomfortable for him, he was a person with a condition similar to obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he wanted to figure out anything that made him uncomfortable, otherwise it would really drive him crazy, like a fingernail sliding back and forth on top of a smooth glass.

Duan kept reaching out to stop a samurai who wanted to enter the dance floor and revel, and asked, "Do you know what that room does?" That's it, the room with all the windows scarlet. ”

After saying that, Duan Zhi pointed to the scarlet room and looked at the warrior with a puzzled gaze.

The samurai was not happy that someone was delaying his time, and he wanted to party with the ladies on the dance floor, who was so careless in front of him.

However, when he saw the comer clearly, he chuckled in his heart: "Isn't this the madman who smashed the iron door during the day?" How could I find myself, did I inadvertently provoke him, but I have no impression at all! ”

The samurai still couldn't figure out what the reason was, whether he was besieging this madman at the time, he was a step late when he went, but he saw Duan Ji's mighty appearance behind the crowd, and it seemed that Duan Ji's daytime left a strong psychological shadow on these warriors.

Therefore, inexplicably, a nickname like "madman" appeared, on the one hand, because of the fear of the samurai, and on the other hand, because the samurai admired such a man, who dared not to put the prince of this country in his eyes, Duan Jiji was still the first.

Just after Duan continued to finish speaking, countless thoughts flashed in the heart of the warrior who was stopped by him, and he didn't hear what the other party said clearly.

"Huh?"

Duan continued to see the warrior in front of him, but did not respond to his inquiry, and snorted a little dissatisfiedly, this time the warrior who was still thinking about it woke up, and looked at Duan Constant with a blank face, not knowing what to say.

The samurai didn't answer Duan Zhi's question, he just looked at this samurai in a daze, and he looked at this samurai in shock, not knowing how this madman wanted to punish himself.

Duan was a little helpless, frowned and repeated the words again: "I'm asking you, do you know what that room does?" As he spoke, Duan kept pointing to the scarlet room again.

At this time, it dawned on the samurai that this madman was not trying to trouble himself, but asking himself about things, and he thought that he had made this madman unhappy.

The samurai stammered, "Well, I don't know why His Royal Highness built that room, but no one has been in that room since I entered the temple. ”

"No one went in?"

Duan kept hearing the samurai say this, and his heart was even more puzzled, and he asked, "You mean, no one has ever entered that room, and His Royal Highness the Prince has not allowed you to enter?" ”

"It's not!"

The samurai's face showed an embarrassed expression at this time, and he said with some confidence: "The prince has never said that anyone is forbidden to enter that room, but everyone is afraid to go in, and even every time I pass by that room, I will feel numb all over, and I will feel fear for some reason. ”

After the samurai said this, his face became even more embarrassed, he himself was an excellent samurai who had experienced war, and now he was so frightened by a strange room that even women and children would laugh at him when he said it, so it was not surprising why this samurai kept spitting.

However, Duan continued to ignore the samurai's feelings, he was now in deep thought, if it was just because of the strange color of the room, this samurai did not dare to enter, maybe it could be said that this samurai was timid.

However, from the words of the samurai, it can be heard that not only one person does not dare to enter this room, but everyone does not dare to enter this room, and it can be said that everyone does not want to enter this room, but what is the difference between the two?

Duan didn't know, but he could now be sure that there was something strange about this room, and when he saw it, he would look uneasy, and this feeling was the same as the last time he entered Silent Hill, which made him tingle.

"Oh! That's right! ”

Just as Duan was thinking, the warrior suddenly shouted, "One more thing, since everyone followed His Royal Highness the prince into the temple, no one has seen the prince enter that room. However, the prince's personality is rather strange, if it is a strange house designed by himself, His Highness will personally stay in it for a while every day when he holds a ball, but he has never seen His Highness go to that room, as if he had forgotten this room. ”

"The prince has never been to this house?"

Duan Zhi's mind was even more restless, his intuition told him that it was not too late to get to the truth, a room that never seemed to have appeared, a room where no one entered, a fool could see that there was something strange in it, but none of the people in this monastery, including this Prince Prospero, found it strange.

Duan has always believed in a truth, when everyone thinks that this matter is not strange, things have already appeared strange, just like the calmest river, there is often a deadly whirlpool hidden underneath.

"Bell ......!"

Just when Duan continued to feel the strangeness of things, the pendulum suddenly struck a few times, and the time was already midnight, but everyone was still reveling tirelessly, and Duan continued to feel that the bell kept echoing in his mind at this time.

She looked back at the middle of the dance floor, and now the ladies who were dancing and scratching their heads looked so strange that all of them seemed to be distorted, and he couldn't distinguish the faces of these people, who had become so strange.

It was so strange that he couldn't believe that these things were people, and at this time he only felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, and the blood of the whole person was going to leave his body.

"Whew......!"

Duan continued to gasp heavily, the whole person felt that it was difficult to breathe, the things in front of him became confused, and he felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning.

"Hey......!"

"Hey......!"

When his mind was in a daze, he only felt that someone seemed to be calling to him in his ears, but the voice was ethereal and could not be traced, and he couldn't tell where the voice came from.

Finally, Duan constantly felt as if his head had been hit hard, and he passed out in a dark light. (To be continued.) )