Chapter 235: We, We?
"Click!"
While everyone was still guessing the contents of the mural, a crisp cracking sound appeared in everyone's ears, and everyone understood that the barrier to the third layer had disappeared.
"Let's go first!"
They couldn't figure out the mural in front of them, so instead of wasting time here, they should go directly to the third floor.
When they went to the staircase, the barrier had disappeared, and when everyone stepped on the third floor, they turned around and found that there was another barrier behind them, and they had no choice but to move forward.
"There's something wrong with the distance of this staircase!"
After walking for five minutes, the group was still standing on the stairs, and there were hundreds of stairs going up, but there were more than one in front of them, and when they went from the first floor to the second floor, there were more and more strange places in this ancient castle.
"Go on, there's no way back!"
Bols looked down at the already dark staircase, he knew they couldn't go back, and if there was something watching them inside the castle, he would play with them to the end!
After walking up this inexplicable staircase for half an hour, I finally saw a bright light not far ahead.
Just as everyone was about to step into the third floor, laughter and conversation continued to reach the ears of Bols and his party.
"There are still people living in this castle?"
The laughter and the sound of the conversation were like a deadly curse, constantly destroying the hearts of the Bols men.
"Do you think those voices up there are undead or something?"
Ronnie's face was a little pale and said, a secret realm that has existed for I don't know how many years has existed, and suddenly found that there are still people living in it, I believe that wizard will not be too calm when he encounters this kind of thing.
"It's a little unlikely!"
Although Bols refutes Ronnie's speculation, he does hope that the things above him are undead.
"Then we can't get up?"
As soon as Leah's words came out, everyone was silent, they didn't know what the things on it were, if it wasn't an undead type, it would definitely not be so easy to deal with if they could live in the secret realm for so long.
"Let's go, we can't stay here all the time!"
Bols looked at the bright lights not far away and decided that he still wanted to step into the third floor.
The others didn't speak, but they also kept up with Bols, and they really had no choice.
It's just that every step they take forward feels like their steps are extremely heavy, as if they don't want to face those things on the third level.
"Welcome!"
As soon as the group reached the end of the stairs, they heard a welcome and looked up to see a rabbit man standing at the top of the stairs welcoming them with a smile on his face.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm the housekeeper here, you can call me Mr. Rabbit, you've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"What do you mean by that?"
After seeing this orc who called himself Mr. Rabbit, everyone became vigilant, and they could clearly feel that this orc that appeared in front of them was a living being, not an undead or something.
And what the other party just said that you are already waiting for you, which is even more strange, Bols is hesitating whether to go up or not.
"You'll soon understand what I just said, please!"
Mr. Rabbit didn't explain too much, smiled slightly, and after saluting the crowd gracefully, he gave up his place and motioned for Bols and the others to go up.
"Let's go!"
Seeing this, everyone can only bite the bullet, what is there in this third layer, they have to look at it to know.
After Bols and the others entered the third layer, the entire third floor instantly fell silent.
The space on the third floor does not seem to be as large as the first two floors, except for a large dining table in the very center.
At the table, Bols, Leah and the others all stopped their movements, and looked at Bols and the others standing at the stairs motionlessly, with a slight smile on the corner of their mouths.
"How so!"
Seeing the situation at the dinner table, Bols and the others felt like their heads were about to explode, and they finally understood the meaning of what Mr. Rabbit said just now that you are already waiting for you.
There are exactly the same existences as them, completely replicas of them, and Bols and the others have an intuition in their hearts, these existences that look exactly like them are definitely not pranks of the undead, these are real lifeforms.
Pols didn't dare to breathe when he saw this scene, and his face was already covered with sweat.
"You're slower than I thought!"
Seeing that Pols and the others were already a little overwhelmed, Ronnie at the table suddenly stood up and looked at Ronnie who was not far from him and blinked.
"Looks like you've got the gift I gave you!"
Looking at the ring on Ronnie's hand, Ronnie at the table smiled with satisfaction.
"How so!"
Ronnie looked at Ronnie at the opposite table with a face full of disbelief, the other party was exactly the same as him in terms of demeanor and tone, and the more this happened, the more terrified Ronnie was in his heart.
"Don't stand, let's sit down and dine together!"
Bols at the table also stood up, invited everyone warmly, and then clapped his hands, and the lights in the hall dimmed instantly.
Soon five or six identical-looking Mr. Rabbits were on the table with portions of steaming food, waiting for people to taste them.
"I guess you're hungry!"
Bols at the table looked at everyone with a smile, and a spiritual force suddenly swept through the entire hall.
"Level 2 ,,,"
Several people were almost unable to stand firm by the impact of this sudden spiritual force, but fortunately, this spiritual power was not aimed at them too much.
Seeing this situation, Bols's desire to resist was dispelled, and they had nowhere to escape in the face of such strength.
There was no way, they could only sit down honestly one by one, wanting to see what tricks these people were going to play.
"Let's dine first!"
I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, everyone sits across from their clones, and the whole atmosphere seems a little weird.
The food on the table was abundant, but the people on Bols's side had no appetite at all, and they all lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.
On the other hand, the people on the other side were feasting and seemed to have a good appetite.
"Don't worry, these foods are normal, with our strength, if we want to harm you, there is no need for this!"
Seeing that Bols and the others didn't move the food in front of them, Ronnie on the other side suddenly spoke.
But even so, Bols didn't eat the food, and he couldn't be sure that what he saw was real.
"Looks like you're not going to get a chance to enjoy the delicious food!"
The replicator on the other side stopped at the same time, and the food in its mouth was finished at the same time, and then took the tissue handed by Mr. Rabbit and wiped the grease stains on its mouth.
Soon, more Mr. Bunny appeared and took the food from the table.
After a while, a neat table top was displayed in front of everyone.
After cleaning up all this, dozens of Mr. Rabbit slowly walked out, and one of them put a cup of coffee next to everyone.
"Since you entered the secret realm, I have noticed you, you obviously also know the law of the secret realm, originally I thought you would leave, but I didn't expect you to stay, but it just so happens that you are the first guests to see us in more than 7,000 years!"
"More than 7,000 years ,,,"
After Pouls and the others, who were sitting opposite the clones, heard this value, they were stupid one by one, they didn't expect that the time of this secret realm would be so long, and these unknown ghosts opposite them had existed for so long.
"Who are you?"
Bols asked, looking at the clone across from him, Bols felt like he was facing a mirror, but it was very different from the mirror.
"Who are we? Of course we're you!"
Pols's clone stared at Bols with wide eyes, as if wondering why Bols would ask such a question.