Following the rabbit, the corners of Sean's mouth couldn't stop drooling.

When he came to his senses, he was already in a place surrounded by cliffs, and he couldn't remember how he had followed the rabbit here.

Stretching out his hand, the distance between the two cliffs was only slightly farther than his arm span, surrounded by cliffs on all sides, only there was a hole in his head, and he could see the corner of the sun slightly, either it was almost noon, or it was not long after noon.

Sean is very sure that it is the cliff wall that stands in his way and not the wall made of the well, which is also a matter of experience, after all, it is also to find the old man at the bottom of the cliff and jump out of experience.

When a white rabbit is dressed, he is still accustomed to walking on all fours, his short tail peeking out from the lower part of his suit, his long legs kicking on the ground, and his fat rabbit legs are shaking.

It is very attractive, I want to strip him of his hair, put it on the fire, sprinkle cumin, pepper noodles, full of fragrance.

I don't know how I came to this strange place behind the white rabbit, the place is not big, Sean is like a frog at the bottom of the well, and the range of activities is really small.

The walls on all sides blocked the way out of the wall, and he probed and touched the wall with his hand.

Sean didn't notice any mechanism, not even a rabbit hole that would allow the rabbit to escape.

Feelings, I met Alice and the White Rabbit before, it was all a dream?!

Touching the position of the lower back, the book of rubick was indeed placed in Alice's library by himself, then what happened before must be real, and Alice's self-explosion is also real.

I don't know how the rabbit led himself to this place, and I don't know how the rabbit left.

Looking at the entrance of the cave far away from him, if he went out by himself, he could only go out through the only opening above his head except for piercing the cliff wall and digging a passage.

Knocked on the cliff wall with an iron sword, a sound like a golden sound, if he is not afraid of using a broken iron sword, Sean can try to see if he can get a fist-sized hole out.

The same is true on the ground, Sean gave up the way of trouble, at least, the exit above his head is visible to himself, and it is more direct.

The hand consciously grabbed towards the cliff, thinking that he was going to do it, Sean didn't think that the scheming rabbit would come back to save him, maybe he knew that he was following him, but he pretended to be fine, and he didn't know what to say to lead himself to this ghost place.

Slimy, damp to the touch.

If it weren't for the fact that the cliff was uneven and there were still some plants growing on it, Sean probably wouldn't have been able to climb up, after all, he hadn't practiced the gecko dragon skill.

The iron sword was pinned behind Sean, and the small dagger was given to everyone by Sean at this time.

The dagger was inserted into the gap in the cliff wall, and against the uneven surface, Sean could barely move up slowly.

"It's a disgusting smell, and I don't know how this slimy mucus came from......"

Grabbing the dagger with one hand, he stepped on a thick plant leaf with both feet, and looked up to see that he was still halfway to the exit.

Shaking his left hand, his palm was already wrapped in a transparent liquid, emitting a fishy smell.

The slime is not slippery, but has a certain stickiness, which makes Sean's wall climbing a lot easier.

After taking a breath, when Sean was about to continue climbing, he didn't spend much time climbing the wall, but at this time, he felt that the hole above his head seemed to be covered by something, and the space he was in instantly became dark.

Instead of being unable to see clearly because of the sudden dimming, Sean's left hand glowed because his left hand was wrapped in slime from the cliff wall.

The cliffs on all sides, in a lightless environment, are like a little starlight in the night sky, illuminating the way forward for Sean.

Just as Sean was about to say something strange, there was a wheezing sound from above, and a foul smell of hot steam. When he looked up, he saw only two red lights facing him, and relying on the faint light from the cliff wall, Sean could barely judge the size of the thing.

It's no wonder that the head of this thing is probably as big as its own body

I said...... Don't block the light, how can children write homework in such a dim light?! ”

The monster who couldn't see clearly obviously couldn't understand Sean's words, and of course, Sean didn't know how to greet this guy.

The red light the size of a point of light sharpened, and the monster's wheezing became clearer and clearer. Sean understands that this guy is probably hungry and sees himself as a target.

There are some dilemmas, it is difficult to find a force point on the cliff, it is difficult to dodge the attack of such a huge monster, not to mention that you can't stabilize your body.

If you want to deal with this monster, it's best to go back to the bottom and kill this guy yourself, Sean is still confident.

However, he had already done half of the work, and he was a little unwilling to let Sean give up starting over.

Monster, but didn't give Sean more time to tangle.

I saw it walking on the slimy cliff face, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Sean.

Sean could also see what it looked like, with a slender body and a huge head, and its body was made up of segments, each of which had two legs that were sharply pushing it forward.

Giant centipede?!

Sean dismissed his suspicions, perhaps the monster's body was made up of centipede parts, just like the one Sean saw in Alice's library, with curved horns on its head and a piece of flesh on its lower body.

Its head, which is the largest part, is not

As hideous as a centipede's head, on the contrary, it will make people feel the urge to rua.

Akita is still a Shiba Inu, and Sean isn't very clear.

As a cat party to the bones, his understanding of the dog party is still on the surface, probably to the point where there are three fools in the sled.

With a long centipede body and a dog's head, Sean couldn't figure out if this thing was born like this, or if it was modified into this way the day after tomorrow.

Sean prefers the former, if the latter, then the creator of this monster is full of quirks, perhaps the creator is like a dog's head, so he temporarily grafted the yellow-haired dog's head to the centipede's body.

Sean, who has no bones, naturally has no way to divert the attention of the dog-headed centipede.

The iron sword jammed the dog-headed centipede's big mouth, and under the impact of the dog-headed centipede, Sean could no longer grasp the cliff wall, and fell straight down.

The dog's head did not let go, as if he had bitten off the iron sword in front of him, and he could enjoy the delicious meat in front of him.

The green onion burst air flow chop.

The iron sword turned red, and a smell of burnt meat came, but Sean didn't have time to tell whether the smell of meat belonged to dog meat or centipede meat.

According to Mr. Niu's gravitational acceleration, the speed of Sean's fall was steadily increasing from the moment he left the cliff.

In order not to make himself a delicacy for the dog-headed centipede, and not to make the last meat that the dog-headed centipede ate was a puddle of meat puree, Sean thoughtfully attached the sword qi generated by rapid friction to the iron sword.

Holding one eye of the dog's head with one hand, grasping the iron sword with the other, and a good waist so that Sean can turn over in the process of falling, combined with the powerful arm force, Sean cut off half of the dog's centipede's teeth, and then successfully stepped on the dog's head centipede's head.

"Goodbye, and never again."

After saying that, he grabbed the iron sword with both hands, pierced the skull, and went straight to the final goal of the iron sword.

Bang sound.

Even though Sean had a soft dog head under him as a buffer point, he still felt his internal organs huddled together, and it was uncomfortable.

"Well, you're dead, and I'm going to start from scratch again."

Drawing his iron sword, Sean tapped the dog-headed centipede's body and cut a piece of carapace open, exactly the same as the centipede meat he had ever seen.

It seems that this thing was really made up by someone, and I don't know which guy with a bad taste likes to do splicing.

If it was said that the head and buttocks of the girl were to be added with animal ears and a fluffy tail, Sean would have raised his hands in favor, but with such a thing, Sean had no appetite to eat the flesh of the monster.

With the falling process and the slime on the monster's body, Sean has nowhere to be discouraged, even if he dismantles the dog-headed centipede, it will not help him in his current situation.

He only hoped that when he climbed out, no passers-by would find him.

Otherwise, he believes, there will be a story in the world about a handsome black-haired guy who likes to fill his body with unspeakable slime.

"Thanks, can I ask you what your name is?"

Wrapped in a towel, Sean borrowed the hot tea handed by the girl, and thanked him. His clothes were taken and washed by the maiden at her own initiative, and thanks to the maiden's intent, he was able to easily leave the deep hole and take a hot bath.

Frankenstein ...... Well, what's wrong? The girl replied succinctly.

"It's nothing, I just think your name reminds me of an acquaintance of mine, don't care, please keep busy with your business."

The girl sighed, and took a basin of washed clothes and removed them to dry.

Sean drank hot tea, and he didn't dare to mention another Frankenstein thing to the girl.

Who would have thought that a fat penguin man had the same name as a young girl, perhaps Frankenstein was the one whom Rubick had told him to beat.

When Sean looks at the girl Frankenstein, the penguin man Frankenstein who always has a bag full of notes and always writes down useful and useless news.

The room was neatly tidied up, and it was almost the same as a dust-free environment, at least there was no dirt visible to the naked eye.

The girl said that this was her master's room, and that the master was out, so she could not arrange a bedroom for Sean on her own initiative, but could only let Sean rest in the kitchen and wait for her master to return before making a decision.

As if to express her apology, Frankenstein washed Sean's mucus-stained clothes as well.

Sean, who only wrapped the important parts in a towel, sat in the kitchen, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and fell into a deep reflection.

"I'm not in good shape? Or is my face not handsome enough? ”

Why did Frankenstein see his body, but he didn't react at all, even if he didn't let out a nymphomaniac scream, he didn't even look at him with disdain.

Sean felt that the way she looked at her was no different from the basin of clothes.

After drinking all his tea, Sean pushed open the door from the kitchen to the backyard, and was greeted by a backyard.

The clothes had already been hung up by Frankenstein, and when they were dry, he asked Sean to change them.

In addition to Sean's clothes, there are some thin dresses blown on them, as well as women's costumes.

The owner she refers to is also a woman, so it's no wonder that Frankenstein cleans the room.

Frankenstein

Kneeling on the ground, with a little hand stretched out, he uprooted the weeds in the backyard and put them in the bamboo basket, looking a little happy.

Closing the door gently, Sean didn't want to disturb Frankenstein, who was keen on weeding, although she probably didn't wear a short skirt to pay attention to not cocking her ass.

When a person is doing something that makes him happy, giving her plenty of space is often what a gentleman should do, hiding merit and fame, and only taking the beautiful scenery into his eyes.

Frankenstein's weeding mission would probably last for a while, and Sean decided to explore the house.

Why is it that after he was rescued by Frankenstein, the pit that surrounded him was gone, but it was replaced by a normal wellhead.

When Frankenstein throws the rope from the hole, Sean understands that she should be aware of what is happening below and at the bottom of the pit.

Otherwise, when he killed the dog-headed centipede, it didn't take long for Frankenstein to come to his rescue.

During the communication with Frankenstein, Sean did not mention his doubts except to express his thanks.

Why does Alice's note know that she is not from this world, why does the clothed rabbit talk and carefully let him into a trap, why does the hole she escaped from become a normal well, no matter how much she observes, she can only see the reflective surface of the water at the bottom of the well.

Sean didn't dare to ask a rash question, lest he startle him, or rather, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Some nostalgia for the days in the world, it should be regarded as the most relaxed time for Sean in these years, when a person understands that no person or thing in the world can threaten his life, and he is the most powerful person in the world, the mood is relaxed and not worried.

Some people don't know what kind of existence this world is, and Sean can only take one step at a time and be cautious.

The hall is very simple, except for the use of embellished lace weaving, there is no superfluous decoration. One depicts many animals and a woman in the middle, with a deep forest behind it.

The animals in the painting, probably as long as they are in the forest, are painted on it.

In the center of the painting is a woman, except for the animals, there is only this woman on it, Frankenstein does not appear on the painting, probably, this painting was painted before Frankenstein came to the house.

The woman wears a single lens eye, smiling and stroking the animals leaning against her, with a happy smile on her face, and prostrate on her lap is a yellow dog, with its tongue sticking out, and her eyes are full of love.

The dog head of the dog head centipede.

Sean touched the tip of his nose, it seemed that he was attacked by that thing, and he had nothing to do with the owner of this room.

Remembering the appearance of the woman in the painting, the room on the first floor did not have useful information except for some daily utensils.

Putting the basement at the end, Sean went up to the second floor.

He would never admit that he was interested in women's rooms, so he chose to go to the second floor first.

Compared with the simple first floor, the second floor is probably not decorated with flowers except for the original color of the wooden panels, and it is a little simple and does not look like a dwelling.

Gently turn the doorknob and there is no reverse lock. It's no wonder that if it weren't for Sean's sudden appearance, there would be only two people's houses, and there would be no secrets to keep from each other.

I chose several rooms, but there was nothing but the bed, and the windows were closed, and there was a smell that was hard to breathe as if they hadn't been opened for a long time.

Doors open and close until the end of the hallway, where only two rooms are left facing each other.

Like a treasure hunter, Sean felt that what he wanted to know was behind the two doors.

Turn, open.

Compared to the previous room, this room is more like a home at home.

The wooden walls are painted white, the wardrobe and bedside tables are placed tightly together, and a neat bed is laid at the other end.

Let a guy like Sean who never makes a bed, neatly and a little jealous.

Above the bed hangs a portrait of the mistress of the house, and it seems that Frankenstein and her master are on good terms.

There is also a fluffy carpet next to the bed, and when you touch it, you can feel the smell of sunshine.

"That's hardworking, Frankenstein."

Sean really wants to pull the Book of Rubick, Sophie and Chrystian to see how other people's maids are so diligent, and then look at their own, except for Chrystian who has just taken up his position as a housekeeper, the Book of Rubick and Sophie are probably typical of eating, sleeping, and eating. Wow, books can't be eaten, so why do rubick books always think about finding a girlfriend?!

I don't understand, at a cursory glance, Sean didn't find anything worth noting.

Despite the gentleman's approach, Sean opened Frankenstein's closet and examined the situation in the closet with the idea of probing for clues.

Maid outfit, maid outfit or maid outfit.

Probably the profession of maid has been done in the bones, except for a few different skirt lengths, the clothes in the wardrobe are probably all maid clothes.

"Looks like Frankenstein is a little hidden."

Weighing the "clothes" that his hands couldn't drag, Sean sighed.

His eyes drifted to the bedside table, and if he didn't find anything in the bedside table, Sean could only hope that there was a clue in Frankenstein's hostess's room.

"Who are you? What to do in Frankenstein's room? ”