When the figure entered the strange room, everyone was watching, but the music was still playing, and the figure slowly swirled through the scarlet window to waltz and dance, completely oblivious to the people outside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What are you doing here, you don't dare to go in and arrest that arrogant person, what a bunch of rubbish."

Prince Prospero was very angry now, except for that inhuman Duan Zhu, no one dared to tease himself like this, so brazenly challenge his patience, this is simply impatient.

But no matter how Prince Prospero shouted, no one moved, and all the warriors stood outside the room in horror, the horror on their faces was clearly visible, and it seemed that only Prince Prospero and Duan Zheng were not affected now.

"Get out of here!"

Prince Prospero angrily pushed the samurai who was in front of him away, drew the sword at his waist, and walked straight towards the room, and it could be seen that this high-spirited prince was now on the verge of a violent escape.

Duan Zheng watched expressionlessly, Prince Prospero walked towards the room, he didn't go over to stop Prince Prospero, and he didn't even worry about the life of His Royal Highness the prince.

This is not in line with his usual style, it stands to reason that he has a contractual relationship with Prince Prospero, and he should guarantee the safety of this prince, even if his purpose is not simple, in fact, he wants to find this Red Death, but he will not break his promise.

The current scene is extremely strange, everyone watched Prince Prospero enter this room, even His Royal Highness the prince did not feel that things were strange, he was completely fearless, it can be said that he did not think about it at all.

However, would Duan constantly think that His Royal Highness the prince was such a brainless person?

Obviously, if His Royal Highness the Prince was a person with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, he would not have had the conversation with Duan Cheng just now.

This is the most strange reason for Ling Duan Continuous, he doesn't know what His Royal Highness the Prince is thinking, all these things he does seem to be acting, but who is he acting for, and his acting skills are so clumsy.

While Duan was constantly thinking, Prince Prospero had already entered this strange room with a sword in his right hand, and everyone held their breath to see what would happen to His Royal Highness.

Duan Zheng also stared intently at the scarlet window, but he felt that his chest was full of breath, and a bad intuition was suddenly born from his heart.

"It's not that simple."

Duan kept thinking in his heart, he turned his head to look around, and saw that the faces of these warriors and noblewomen were now very strange, it could be called expressionless, and even those expressions of fear seemed to be Duan Zhi's own delusion.

"Ah......h

Just when Duan was constantly pressing down on the discomfort in his heart, he only heard a scream coming from the room with the scarlet window, and he immediately turned his head, but through the window, he could only roughly see the thin figure, which touched the figure of Prince Prospero.

This should be Prince Prospero's voice after entering, stabbing the figure with his sword, but Duan constantly heard it clearly, this scream was Prince Prospero's voice.

"Could it be that this prince has been killed?"

Duan didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately set off and ran towards the room, and when he ran towards the room, all the warriors and noblewomen were still expressionless and sluggish, and they didn't know if they had heard the screams of His Royal Highness the prince, and they all seemed to be out of the way.

"Bang!"

Duan kept kicking the shaking door away, and rushed straight towards the figure in the room, and when he got closer, he saw clearly where this figure was sacred.

The man was slender and slender, wrapped from head to toe in a shroud, and wore a mask made to look like a zombie's face, but if you looked closely, you couldn't tell if it was a mask or not, because this mask was made of the same as a zombie's face.

Moreover, the man's burqa was all splattered with blood, and his broad forehead and facial features were covered with terrifying scarlet spots, living like a ghost coming out of hell.

Moreover, Duan is no stranger to these scarlet spots, which are the characteristics of the faces of those infected by the Red Death outside.

At this time, Prince Prospero fell straight to the ground, and the long sword in his hand was discarded to the side, it can be seen that His Royal Highness the prince at that time wanted to use the long sword to stab this "person" who pretended to be a ghost, and the result was naturally obvious, not only did His Royal Highness not succeed, but now even he himself did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Duan kept glancing at Prince Prospero who had fallen to the ground, and then turned his attention to the "man" in front of him dressed as a ghost, now let's call this guy a "human"!

As for what he is, the current Duan Chuan can't figure it out just by guessing, only he does it himself.

"Are you, Red Dead?"

Duan asked uncertainly, but the figure ignored him, still standing there straight and motionless, not even breathing, as if it was completely dead.

Duan kept clenching his hands into fists, his whole body tensed, there was an amazing strength hidden in his muscles, and his voice was a little louder: "What the hell are you, don't pretend not to hear it there, my patience is limited, you can say something!" ”

Duan Zheng was really impatient, his body was slightly bent, the whole person was in a curved bow, his hands and fists were clenched and rushed straight towards the "person", when Duan continued to knock down this person, he only felt as if he was hitting the air, and did not touch the texture of the human body.

As Duan continued to punch this "person", only a "snap" sound was heard, and the originally erect burqa and the mask on his face all fell to the ground, and there was nothing in the burqa.

Duan kept bending down to take the mask in his hand, and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, only to feel that the mask still had a little residual warmth, and immediately secretly exclaimed: "Oops! ”

He immediately got up and ran outside the house, but when he ran outside the house, his body trembled with anger at the scene in front of him, because at this time the samurai and noblewomen outside had fallen to the ground covered in blood.

The samurai could not see the majesty of the past, the delicate faces of the noblewomen were now hideous and terrifying, the entire dance floor was stained red with blood, and the corpses lay on the ground.

There was no living person in the entire palace at all, they were all dead corpses, all of them died in pain, but only in an instant, Duan Cheng didn't even hear a sound, these people were already dead.

He was now certain that it was all the work of the Red Dead, who had infiltrated the temple and tampered with everyone's memories to make them think there was a room with scarlet windows in the palace.

Then, like a little man, he hid in this room and watched everyone, everyone's every move was under his control, but he didn't kill these people for a long time.

This point is constantly puzzled by Duan, if he has to explain, I am afraid that this demon has some special habits, and he enjoys the feeling of playing with everyone in applause, perhaps this can explain why it did not kill these people immediately.

However, there was one thing that this demon did not expect, and that was the sudden arrival of Duan Jiji, and at the beginning, it may have thought that Duan Jiji was just an ordinary human being, so it didn't take him to heart.

Until that night, Duan continued to discover the strangeness of this house, so the Red Death Demon wanted to repeat the old trick and tamper with Duan Jiji's memory, but he never thought that Duan Jiji would be aware of it.

Duan kept thinking about this, and instantly felt that everything could be explained, why this demon didn't kill these people before, and only after he came here did the Red Death Demon start killing these people.

However, there was one thing that made Duan Jijian quite puzzled, since this Red Death Demon had such terrifying strength, why didn't he kill himself, if it was because he was afraid of Duan Jiji's strength, it would not be right, because Duan Jiji's little plan might not be taken into his eyes.

"Could it be that this Red Death Demon has shown mercy?"

Duan couldn't figure it out, so he could only laugh at himself, and put these doubts behind him, now he had more important things to do. (To be continued.) )