Chapter Seventy-One: Mary's Past
There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and the two looked at each other for a long time.
Finally, Countess Mary spoke first.
"Okay, I'll agree to let you out alone."
She instructed the guards to refill the metal bucket with water, and looked at Zhao Qiqi with dark eyes, turning her gaze to our direction intentionally or unintentionally.
"But if you don't come back before this bucket is dripped......"
"Don't worry, we promise we'll be back." I interrupted her and replied with a smile.
Just as we were about to turn to leave, Mary suddenly stopped us.
"Wait a minute!" Mary's viper-like eyes stared at us.
In the end, she moved her eyes to Wang Yi's body.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Her voice paused, and her smile was a little evil: "Dear butler, my most loyal servant, Uywari, why do you stay with them all this time?" β
When a few of us heard this, we suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
All eyes were on Countess Mary just now.
Everyone did not deliberately hide the relationship between each other, and now, the Countess Mary, who had calmed down, suddenly discovered this.
Wang Yi is worthy of being a person who has experienced wind and rain, and he was the first to react.
Taking a step forward, he bowed solemnly to Mary.
"Back to the countess, my subordinates were worried about what they would do, so they followed them all the way. Everything is done to protect the safety of the countess. "He kept bending over so that the expression on his face was invisible.
After looking at Wang Yi for a long time, Mary finally waved her hand.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter. As long as I can stay young forever......" She seemed to sit helplessly on the throne and slowly closed her eyes.
The six of us looked at each other, which meant that we agreed to let go?
Needless to say, the next step is self-explanatory.
We were a group of six, and at the signal of Countess Mary, we went all the way unimpeded.
Soon it was back on the ground again.
Returning to the surface from the depths of the earth, the feeling of heaviness and oppression was much lessened.
Zhao Qiqi raised his hand and glanced at the time on the survival bracelet.
"Okay guys, the end of the game is approaching, we only have more than two hours, let's split up!" Crystal eyes rolled, and Zhao Qiqi glanced at a few of us.
"Tell me, what do you need us to do?" Zhang Qiang was the first to respond, he approached Zhao Qiqi and asked shyly.
I frowned and pulled him aside: "I usually let you do things as actively as you don't see you, but now I can't wait?" β
"Okay, don't be poor." Wang Yi patted the two of us on the shoulder, and turned his head to look at Zhao Qiqi: "Qiqi, tell me, what should we do next?" β
When Situ Cao heard this, he also looked at her expectantly.
It seems that as long as there is a smart strategist like Zhao Qiqi, even if we are in such a real devil game, there is nothing to worry about.
Only Du Deming still didn't say a word, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Now in this situation, I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at Zhao Qiqi.
She was turning her head to look in the direction behind her.
At this time, the few of us were standing at the entrance of the cellar, and the dark hole behind us gave a chill down our spine.
Her eyes flashed: "This is not the place to talk, let's go to the previous place first!" β
As she spoke, she stepped forward.
"Hey, what the hell is that place? Make it clear to us! Zhang Qiang followed in confusion and shouted behind Zhao Qiqi.
Wang Yi, Situ Cao, and Du Deming also followed.
Zhang Qiang still wanted to howl, but I hurriedly ran behind him and reached out to cover his mouth.
"Be quiet! You kid don't want to die? As I spoke, I looked around nervously.
Luckily, there wasn't anyone around.
Zhang Qiang broke free of my hand, and he still didn't give up and turned his face to look at me as he walked.
He leaned into my ear: "Then tell me, what is that place?" β
I gave him an angry look: "Stupid, forget it!" Forgot the attic we went to before? β
"Oh!" When Zhang Qiang heard this, he suddenly realized.
He wanted to say something, and I just made a silent gesture.
In this way, several people quickly came to the corridor they had passed through when they first entered the castle.
After passing quickly through the hallway, I saw the old spiral staircase again.
I don't know if it's because it's late at night, it's very quiet all around, and there is no one.
We made it up the stairs, and after a lot of twists and turns, we finally got back to the abandoned attic on the top floor where we had come before.
Zhang Qiang opened the lock for us with a light car.
Open the door, close the door, and the action is done in one go.
It was as if we had experienced a major adventure, and we all breathed a sigh of relief.
After lighting the candle on the dusty desk in the attic, several of us extinguished the torches in our hands.
"Now you can say it, right?" Zhang Qiang was the last to enter the attic, and after he closed the door, he finally couldn't help but be curious and asked.
This time, I didn't stop Zhang Qiang, because in fact, I was also curious about what idea this young girl in her early twenties came up with.
However, what I didn't expect was that Zhao Qiqi turned his head to look in my direction.
"Gao Wei, show me that 'Mary's Notepad'."
"Huh?"
I was slightly stunned, and then quickly took out the notepad from my arms and handed it to her.
Zhao Qiqi took the notepad in my hand, opened it and looked at it for a while.
After a few minutes, she snapped off her notepad.
"Sure enough." A smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the few of us with a smile: "The past written in this notebook is the key to clearing the game. β
As she spoke, she opened her notebook and flipped to the blood-soaked page.
A few of us leaned over curiously.
"I hated this kind of marriage, but I had to give in because of the pressure from the church. I thought that by being with the farmer's son and giving birth to a son, I would be able to escape this cursed fate. However, I was still too naΓ―ve.
On the 6th of May, succumbing to this sad fate, I married him. My so-called husband, the black hero Nadasdi, seems to like the way I look.
But so what? I hate him, I hate him, I hate him!! He was the one who kept me in this castle and forbade me to leave, but he forgot that I too would take revenge......
I killed that nasty old woman, his mother, and I tortured all his men who had left in the castle to death, hahahaha...... But he still said, he loves me?
I continued to destroy everything around me, people, things, and even in the end, I sold my soul to the devil.
Eventually, he gave in.
The world only knows that he is a brave and warlike black hero, however, no one knows why he has been fighting all year round.
Of course, no one knows why he rarely returns.
Hahahaha...... It's not that he doesn't want to come back, it's an agreement with me.
He said he loved me.
He begged me to remain his wife, even if it was in name.
I agreed to his proposal, if I can't fight against my fate, then at least I can't see the culprit who ruined my fate, and it's good.
Soon he moved out of the castle and promised not to return to it as much as possible. However, what I didn't expect was that he turned out to be a despicable villain......"