Lin Ze pushed open the gate of the ancient castle, and the door shaft of the gate seemed to have not been maintained for a long time, making a creaking and screeching sound.

Pushing the door in, the castle was not as dark as it had imagined, at least not as dark as it looked outside.

Lin Ze took a few steps inward and completely entered the ancient castle.

The door behind him once again creaked with goosebumps, and slowly closed automatically. Lin Ze shuddered, did not look back, but continued to walk forward.

The castle's hall is very large, with a ceiling of 10 meters high to the ground.

Of course, this also includes the height of the second floor, because the second floor is not floored in the hall, but rather a part that looks like a patio.

There was a scarlet carpet on the ground, very thick and soft, but there was not a trace of dust, and Lin Ze walked on it without making a sound.

Suddenly, it seemed that only Lin Ze's breathing and heartbeat were left in the entire hall.

Lin Ze swallowed his saliva and walked forward cautiously.

I don't blame him, he doesn't have any extraordinary abilities now, only an ordinary body.

Directly facing Lin Ze was a spacious staircase.

The staircase was also covered with that scarlet carpet, but with a few more inexplicable patterns.

The staircase splits from the middle into two smaller staircases that lead to the second floor on either side.

In the place of separation, there seems to be something, and when the light is not obvious, only a rough outline can be seen, a shadow more than two meters high.

Lin Ze walked up the stairs step by step, and the things at the entrance gradually appeared in his field of vision.

"The truth is at the beginning!" An illusory sound came from all directions, and there was no place to make the sound, and the thing in the middle of the staircase was completely revealed.

The sudden sound scared Lin Ze into a cold sweat.

And the thing at the staircase almost scared him to death!

There was a figure there, just tied up naked, half-kneeling on the ground, his head slightly raised, looking at Lin Ze in confusion, no, it should be said that he was looking behind Lin Ze.

The figure was drenched in blood, and there were several wounds that could be seen on the bones, and the bone stubble of the white flowers was squeezed into the dark red flesh, which looked even more bloody and abnormal.

And what frightened Lin Ze the most was that this figure bound by steel thorns and covered with wounds was himself!

Lin Ze felt as if his heart had taken medicine, and he was beating rapidly, as if he was about to jump out of his body.

Lin Ze pressed his hands on his heart, forcing his heartbeat to slow down, trying to calm himself down.

Lin Ze opened his mouth wide, like a fish out of water, breathing in the air.

Not long after, Lin Ze finally calmed down, and in the empty hall, only the sound of Lin Ze's heavy breathing remained.

Lin Ze once again looked at the half-kneeling figure in front of him, and was very surprised in his heart.

Countless questions poured into Lin Ze's heart.

What the hell is this place? Why is there a statue of me here? (That's right, Lin Ze thought it was a statue.) Who is the owner of this castle? When will this book come back to life?

Wait, what's the last one?

Lin Ze looked at the "statue".

"Statue" Lin Ze's eyes looked behind Lin Ze in confusion, Lin Ze turned his head curiously and looked at the sight of the "statue".

On the gate, on the dilapidated gate where Lin Ze entered, there was a strange sculpture.

A man with his hands on his knees and his head in his arms "sitting" above the gate.

The man was pale, hairless, of medium stature, and sat quietly on the flying wall above the gate, without making a sound.

When Lin Ze looked over, the man slowly raised his head.

There is no mouth on the face, no nose, no ears on either side of the face, only a pair of deep eyes resting on the face.

Those eyes were like an endless void, and Lin Ze's spirit couldn't help but sink into it.

"Who are you?" An old voice came from the man.

Lin Ze repeated in a trance: "I, who is it?" ”

The statue gradually turned into light and dissipated, leaving Lin Ze alone, standing in place and repeating in a trance: I, who is it?

Poof!

A powerful heartbeat sounded.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The sound of heartbeats jumped three times in succession, waking Lin Ze up from his trance.

Lin Ze touched his heart, his heartbeat was steady, not like it was so fast, where did the heartbeat sound come from?

Lin Ze calmed down and waited for the next heartbeat.

Poof!

The sound of heartbeat sounded again, and Lin Ze slowly turned his head with incredulity on his face.

The sound of that heartbeat sounded from his own "statue"!

The confusion on Lin Ze's face behind him had dissipated at some point, and a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

A bloodthirsty expression gradually emerged from his face.

The focus of the "statue" eyes gradually locked on Lin Ze, and Lin Ze felt as if he had entered a cold winter moon in an instant, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Click"

A cracking sound sounded from behind the statue, and the statue pulled out a hand, and it turned out that he had actually torn off the chain of steel thorns!

Lin Ze subconsciously took a step back, but stepped on the air.

He forgot that he was standing on the stairs.

Lin Ze rolled to the hall on the first floor, and the carpet was very thick, so he was not injured much.

"Click, click, click"

The sound of steel thorns being torn apart kept coming from above.

Lin Ze stood up, rubbed his elbows, and looked at the staircase with vigilance.

"Puff, puff" A heartbeat sounded from small to loud, and the figure of the statue also appeared in Lin Ze's sight.

I saw that the statue didn't heal its wounds, but just stared at Lin Ze slightly, holding the steel thorns that bound him before in both hands, and rolled them into a short hard short whip.

"Lin Ze....." A hoarse voice came from his mouth, as if two pieces of iron were grinding a grain of sand, hoarse and unpleasant.

It seemed that the man hadn't spoken for a long time, and it took a while to say the word Lin Ze.

Lin Ze's heart is light, can he speak?

Being able to speak means being wise, which means being able to communicate.

Lin Ze just wanted to say something, but he saw the statue pull it casually, remove the marble staircase handrail, and throw it at Lin Ze.

"Die!"

Although it was unpleasant, Lin Ze could hear it clearly.

So he decided.

Run.

Not running is not human.

Lin Ze turned around and ran to the left, there was a small wooden door there, thinking that there should be some places to hide in the back.

There is no way, now Lin Ze has lost his ability, and the statue is infinitely powerful, obviously it is impossible to get it just now, it is impossible in this life.

Seeing Lin Ze fleeing, the statue let out an inexplicable roar, jumped directly and jumped to the ground in the hall.

It's just that at this time, Lin Ze had already entered the wooden door, and closed the door fiercely, locking it inside.

"Lin Ze, die!"

The statue roared and chased after it.

A pair of deep eyes stood on the platform on the second floor, silently watching everything that had happened before, and turned to walk towards the depths of the second floor.