PS: I'm sorry for breaking off again, but the physical problem really doesn't allow me to force it, so I can only apologize again.

But I'm glad to tell you that my body has improved a lot, and I can update it again today!

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How to say it, the number of updates and broken changes in this book are doomed to be unpopular no matter what. But since you have always supported me and never let me be discouraged, then please read on.

While Zhu Shubing and Chen Liu were caught in the clues of confusion and the strange situation behind them, under the instructions of the secret letter taken out of the xenomorph's body, Su Cheng and Sindy had already rushed to the fifth floor of the castle, and with cautious and careful steps, they walked towards the deepest part of the fifth floor where TS-144 should be placed.

Walking in the first hallway of the fifth floor, Sioux City felt the humid and warm environment around him, and his vigilance had already risen to its highest point - in fact, according to his speculation, there was a more than ninety percent chance that they would encounter a battle in the nest of TS-144, and it was expected that its intensity would never be low.

And this feeling of humidity and warmth means that they are quite close to the "nest".

At this time, Cindy, who was closely following Su Cheng, suddenly wrinkled her small nose and asked in a low voice, "Su Cheng, I hate the smell here." How long will we stay here? ”

Turning his head and glancing at the girl holding his left arm, Su Cheng thought for a moment. He didn't make a judgment, but replied uncertainly: "It may be long." It may also be long, it depends. ”

"Oh, it depends......"

Cindy looked around in disgust, trying to make herself appear kinder in front of the camera, but the slippery feeling on the ground was unimaginably disgusting—it noticeably made her patience less durable than it used to be, and it was quickly worn out at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Soon, she resented the realism of the game, and pondered whether she should tone down her sense of smell and touch beyond pain.

And this negative thought made her just before she walked to the fourth room of the second corridor. He complained again: "Oh my God, the maintenance work here is too poor, even if it is a dead spirit, but the aesthetics and environmental requirements will not regress to the level of invertebrates all at once, right?" ”

However, Su Cheng, as the leader of the way, did not respond to Sindy's bitter sarcasm, but stopped his pace and showed a serious expression.

"What's the matter, you're ......"

Before Cindy could finish. Su Cheng, who was listening intently, made a silent gesture to her, and then pointed to the dilapidated door of the room next to him.

This series of actions puzzled Cindy, but from previous experience, she knew what to do when Sioux City gave her instructions or requests. She didn't really need to understand why.

All she had to do was keep her mouth shut and follow his instructions carefully.

Even though she didn't know anything at all.

In fact. Perhaps an amateur player like Cindy with a relaxed attitude will be confused, but for the professional Sioux City. As he walked down the second hallway, he could clearly hear some sounds. And he was sure that these sounds were the sounds that the girl would make when she was amusing herself in her room.

She hummed a breezy tune that sounded like a monotonous melody that was subconsciously hummed over and over again while playing. She hummed in a low voice, then stopped, and the room was filled with the sound of pages turning, and then the song began again.

Humming a song sounds like the most common and easy way for a girl to be alone in a room. But Sioux City was sure that whoever was against him could not have thought that what was happening here would be an ordinary thing.

Standing cautiously in front of the door eavesdropping on seven or eight breaths, according to the voice coming from it, a teenage girl appeared in Su Cheng's mind. The girl sits on the bed or at the desk, looking at the books she is interested in in her warm room, and creates a fantasy world in her song and mind.

It's so beautiful – if you ignore the harsh surroundings.

At the same time, Sioux City was also clearly sure that this was not a hallucination.

For him, who has enough blessed equipment and high-level enchantment equipment, unless he encounters a monster that specializes in illusion, or a monster that specializes in illusion or more than two stars, the magic power dissipated by his equipment alone is enough to expel most of the hypnotic and suggestive magic, and he can't approach him at all.

It is a law that different sources of magic will repulse, and for this reason, no one can theoretically wear two enchanted rings on the same finger.

After pondering for a moment, Su Cheng's thoughts flashed, only to feel that although this seemed to be just a strange supernatural event, since it happened on the fifth floor of the castle, the meaning in it could not be ignored.

While thinking so, Su Cheng also explained to Sindy, who looked frightened, "Judging from the current situation, we should have encountered the plot of the mission, or the side line of the mission. ”

He thought for a moment, then added with a smile, "Don't worry, it's a good thing, at least it means we didn't go to the wrong floor." ”

Hearing Su Cheng's explanation, Sindy pursed her lips speechlessly, glanced at Su Cheng, who had already turned her head to look back at the gate, and complained in a low voice like herself: "Good thing, to be honest, I don't want to encounter this kind of weird and terrifying "good thing" ......"

Without responding to Cindy's complaints, or not hearing her at all, Su Cheng turned his face expressionlessly, and pressed his face against the slippery, dilapidated gate without hesitation.

After a while, after making sure that there was no other change in the singing in the room, Su Cheng tried to hold the handle of the rusty banban, and when he found that it was not locked, he pushed the door vigorously.

However, after pushing the door open a small crack, waiting for the things in the room to come into view. He suddenly stopped what he was doing, and didn't move a bit.

His unwavering eyes pierced through the cracks. Exploring everything in the room.

Sioux City swept away at a glance, probably because of the maker's desire for a comfortable and spacious living environment. Beyond the reason of reasonably spaced space, the size of this room is far beyond the scope of the word reasonable, and it is also far beyond his imagination.

Proportionate to the size of the room, there are three huge windows sealed by royal blue curtains, and the windows are inlaid with elegant grilles - in fact, even after years, they still look like expensive luxuries in Sioux City. This gloomy room has a slight sense of atmosphere.

At the other end, the equally large fireplace is carved with enough ornate carvings. These carvings tell the story of Sioux City's family succession, and he can even identify three specific family crests as far as he can see.

As for the walls, they are covered with tapestries that have obviously been purchased with great money, and these hand-woven pendants make the bare walls colorful, as if an exhibition of the national fabrics of the Orthodox Cross diocese is unfolding - from history to people's legends and religious themes. There's even a family coat of arms made up of three plants.

This coat of arms, made up of three plants, represents a clear reference to the previous castle owner, which is obviously quite a reminder. But Sioux City had to admit it, with his current understanding of the nobility of the Orthodox Cross diocese. There's really no way he'll be able to tell anything from this badge.

Finally, Sioux City, who glanced around the room, landed his gaze on the center of the room. That is, on the ornate bed covered with fine embroidery.

Although there are no bright lights, it is supported by the instinct of the dark night. He could still see that above the bed sat a pale Western girl with blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in gorgeous and colorful clothes, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

Perhaps most of the time. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl could not be his opponent. But in this castle full of weirdness, Su Cheng knew that if he dealt with it at will, this could be a "girl" or a "girl" of other monsters, but it was likely to bring him unnecessary trouble.

Without further thought, Su Cheng scanned the room again and made sure that there was no one else in the room except for this girl, and began to wonder if he should attack this strange "girl".

However, at this moment, the situation took a new turn.

I saw that the girl who was originally humming a little song suddenly paused, quieted down, put the small book in her hand back on the bed, stared at the empty place in front of her, and asked in an ethereal voice, "Miss Irene, you have finally returned, but what have you asked the servants?" ”

Miss Irene?

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, and immediately opened the divine insight, but he couldn't see what was so special about that clearing, and while he was puzzled, he gradually gave birth to a bold idea.

And with the girl's question, a hoarse female voice sounded in the room, as if it was broadcast from an ancient tape:

"Miss, according to the clues you gave, after my confirmation, the consumption of castle servants has indeed increased by two percent in the last month. And the disappearance of the slave also made the people in the castle panic, hmph, those lowly things are no longer very peaceful, this is a dangerous sign, maybe we need to be prepared...... Or, we can ...... to the Mother of the Master."

"Mistress ...... No," the girl on the bed shook her head and sighed, "Mother has been behaving a little strangely lately, not only is she strict with the work and rest of the slaves, but I have even found myself feeling that I am being watched. Miss Irene, do you understand what that means? ”

The sharp question seemed to make Miss Erin unable to respond, and after a long while, the female voice slowly reported, "By the way, I have found out another matter that Miss you asked me to investigate. Just now, I learned from a servant who took care of the horses that on a rainy night three days ago, he had accidentally found in the corner of the manger that the second lady's personal maid had handed over a letter to one of his companions. ”

The girl frowned and whispered to herself, "My sister......"

"Yes, I've double-confirmed." After the female voice finished speaking, she said solemnly, "But the most important thing is that when the slave was about to leave, he saw his companion taken away by the men of Robes's butler immediately after the second lady's personal maid left. And from that day on, the man never appeared again, and yesterday the steward of Robes appointed a new man to take his place. ”

"Heh, butler? Miss Irene, in fact, you and I both know who the butler serves. Without waiting for an answer, the girl added, "Since my mother has intercepted my sister's letter in private, the situation may be much more dangerous than we thought, whatever the truth is." ”

"So, Miss Erin, a skilled martial artist, are you going to escape before things get worse, or are you going to sneak into my mother's master bedroom with me and find out the hidden truth?"

When the girl asked, the girl's voice became visibly agitated, and immediately rejected the girl's proposal to escape from the castle. In fact, regardless of gender or strength, most NPC warriors have a problem with overheating, even when faced with choices that are dangerous enough to affect their lives.

In Sioux City's view, most of any reasonable person should choose to retreat when faced with this kind of intrigue between nobles, rather than participate in it.

At least, as it stands, the lifeless castle and the strange evil spirits in it are a testament to his choice.

After all, people are not dead, where are the evil spirits, and where are the dead castles.

Soon, as the two planned to infiltrate the master bedroom, Miss Irene's voice gradually became blurred. After only five or six breaths, it was completely gone, leaving only the pale-faced girl, calling her name in vain in the room.

Want to reach out to her? Su Cheng thought quickly in his heart, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

Syllable!

At this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound behind him, and the sound quickly spread in the silent castle, and the sound was in his ears!

Under these circumstances, Su Cheng had no time to see what was happening behind him, just because the strange "girl" in the room was already locked in him hidden in the crack of the door with her jewel-like perfect blue and blue eyes.

Contact is inevitable! (To be continued......)