"Mr. Duan Continuous, you have finally woken up!"

Now Duan Zheng only felt that his head was about to burst open, and in a daze, he only heard a call of surprise, he reluctantly opened his eyes, and only saw the figure of Prince Prospero. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Uh......!"

Duan kept sitting up from the bed, only to feel that his mouth was dry now, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Prince Prospero sighed, and now he finally put his mind at ease, and said puzzledly: "I still want to ask Your Excellency about this matter, when Your Excellency was at the ball last night, I didn't know why, and I went straight to it, I still heard a samurai's report, and I only knew about it." ”

"Samurai? Room? ”

Duan kept trying to think about what happened last night, but vaguely remembered that he was talking to a samurai, but he couldn't remember the content of the conversation at all: "It seems that it has something to do with some house, but what is it?" ”

Duan kept trying his best to figure out what he was talking about last night, but as soon as he thought of the house, his own head swelled with pain, as if it was about to burst in the middle, and he could only give up remembering what happened last night.

Duan Zheng looked through the window at this time, only to find that it was already dawn, he rubbed his head and asked Prince Prospero, "It's the second day now, and I've been in a coma all night?" ”

Prince Prospero nodded and said, "It's noon the next day, and since midnight last night, Your Excellency has indeed been in a coma for a night. ”

"Whew!"

Duan Zheng still felt that the whole thing revealed a strange atmosphere, at the beginning, he thought that the Red Death Demon was venting his anger and wanted to kill everyone in the Utopian Country, but now he felt that his speculation was wrong, this Red Death Demon was clearly a powerful demon, and he was not able to capture these ordinary people.

If he simply wanted to vent his anger, how could he let this Prince Prospero hide here for months.

If, according to this Prince Prospero, it was because of the conflict between his father and the Red Death, and then deceived the Red Death into escaping, the Red Death became furious and used the plague to kill the entire inhabitants of Utopia. However, what Prince Prospero said was true, and this prince should be the first person the Red Death would kill.

Duan Zheng didn't believe that the temple built by this prince could block the Red Death, you must know that this temple looks strong, but it can only block ordinary people, even he himself can easily enter this temple, not to mention such a big demon, it is just a joke.

Thinking of this, Duan Zheng suddenly woke up, and a terrifying thought was born in his heart, he inadvertently glanced at Prince Prospero, and then said, "That's it! ”

"Actually, it's nothing, I just remember that last night I was discussing these ideas with a samurai, but I don't know why, my previous hidden illness recurred, so that I fell into a coma on the spot, and now it is much better." With that, Duan was about to get up and leave, but Prince Prospero stopped him.

"Huh!"

Prince Prospero said with a worried face: "Your Excellency Duan Zheng is better to rest more, if you feel unwell, I will let the most astute doctors in the Utopian country come over, you must know that when I came here, I have already brought the best doctors in the Utoic country." ”

"No need, this is an old problem, you must know that people who practice martial arts will inevitably have this hidden danger, and it is not a disease." Duan constantly politely refused Prince Prospero's kindness, but in the end he couldn't screw the prince and lay down on the bed again.

And Prince Prospero, seeing that Duan Ji finally stopped struggling to get up, he let him know, and then went out of Duan Ji's house, in his words, Duan Ji is now his own savior, if he doesn't rest well, he himself will be in danger when the Red Death comes.

This sentence seemed to be very reasonable, but Duan Zheng couldn't refute it for a while, so he could only follow the words of this prince, rest and recuperate, and always be ready to deal with the attack of the Red Death.

Prince Prospero, after leaving the room, stretched out his hand and summoned a warrior, and after informing the warrior a few words, he returned to his palace.

He had always lived there, and in his own words, as a prince, he naturally wanted to live in the most extraordinary places, and the extraordinary places in his mouth were naturally these strange buildings of his own design.

Duan Zheng didn't really rest at this time, he just lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling of the room, the whole person seemed to be in a daze, as if he was in deep thought.

And that's true, he's still thinking about what happened last night, and he feels that his current state is similar to what happened when he first participated in the show, when he met Nasha, the doppelganger of the princess, in that small town.

At the time, he himself felt that time seemed to be out of order, but it was just his delusion, and he finally realized that it was because Nasha had modified his memory, so he felt as if time was out of order.

And what happened to him last night, including his own inexplicable coma, he felt that it was similar to the demon's method of modifying human memory, it was the same without a trace, but now his own sequelae reaction was more obvious.

At that time, after his memory was modified, including when his memory was modified, his whole body had no adverse reactions, but the strength of Nasha, the princess's doppelganger, was definitely not as strong as this Red Death Demon.

At that time, Nasha was only controlling the humans of a small town, but this Red Death Demon could almost wipe out the inhabitants of an entire country with a single move, which was much stronger than Nasha.

But at that time, after his memory was modified, there was no such serious sequelae, but now his sequelae are very obvious, which should be due to Hannibal's transformation of his brain, his own reaction ability has become extremely sensitive, and this sequelae should be his body's self-protection function invisibly played a role.

Thinking of this, Duan Jian felt a palpitation, if it weren't for his own physique being different from ordinary people, it is estimated that in this place, he would be toyed with by these demons in applause, and he didn't know how he died when he died, let alone successfully promoted from this show.

However, if even he himself can't make the cut, how will these newcomers survive like Edgar Allan Poe said, and when he comes, he is still thinking about whether he will help the newcomers when the newcomers appear.

But looking at the current situation, my situation is very dangerous, how can I still have the energy to take care of these messy things. What's more, by this time, he hadn't noticed any new people appearing, and if Poe wasn't lying to him, they were dead.

"But what is the connection between these things, Prince Prospero, the mysterious disappearance of the king of Utopia, and the Red Death Demon, what happened between these demons, or what kind of entanglement of interests ...... between these demons!"

Duan kept thinking carefully in his heart, this series of things disturbed him, now his primary goal is to live, but the most important thing to survive is that he himself wants to know where the danger comes from.

However, now he didn't know anything about these things, he didn't know when the Red Death would come, he didn't know why the king of Utopia had mysteriously disappeared, and he didn't know if what this strange prince Prospero said was true.

In short, the connection between all these things seems to have a transparent thread that connects them, but he himself has nowhere to ponder the existence of these threads.

Now Duan Zheng only feels that the more he thinks about it, the more complicated things become, maybe he thinks about things more simply, and he will find some clues ....... (To be continued.) )