It's such a coincidence, it's so coincidental that it's impossible not to doubt it.

Did the forces behind the snipers actually want to lure us into that castle in the first place? But what are they planning? What purpose do they have? The main question now is, are we still going in?

"Don't go in." Lin Zhiyan felt that the surroundings were extremely cold, and couldn't help but lean towards me, trying to borrow some heat. However, her taking advantage was ruthlessly interrupted by the guardian girl, Li Mengyue stared at her with watery eyes, the temperature of her eyes was lower than absolute zero, Lin Zhiyan laughed a few times, and pouted: "The lawn on the ground has not been mowed for a long time, and it is estimated that no one lives in the castle." ”

Travelers walking down the road may not know that there is such a large castle on the ridge, with rusty iron fence gates, walls crawling with old vines, countless spires and four bell towers of varying heights. No matter how you look at it, it has the characteristics of the 1028 Kenutda era. At that time, the king of Norway was concurrently served by the Danes, so the castle built had the shadow of Denmark.

However, Lin Zhiyan is right, judging from the chaotic lawn, the castle should have been abandoned for more than ten years. Otherwise, the Norwegians, who have a style comparable to that of the Germans, would not be so sloppy about their home.

"I always feel that the castle in front of me may have something to do with the old man." I rubbed my chin in my hand and groaned.

"How is it possible, I think it's just an abandoned castle. Recently, the economy has been sluggish, and the owners of European castles cannot afford to repair them and have no way to sell them, so they have been forced to abandon them. Lin Zhiyan disagreed.

"I can't say for sure, but I have a strong sixth sense. I always felt that there would be amazing discoveries inside. "I took a few steps forward. It's really hard to explain this kind of mysterious feeling. For example, a mother is restless when she is shopping for groceries and has a desperate desire to go home. She hurriedly ran home to see that her son, who was not yet one year old, was covered in the quilt, his face was already blood-red from suffocation, and he would be completely dead in a few minutes.

Of course, I have absolutely no telepathy with the old man Yang Junfei, this kind of thinking is too disgusting. But the castle in front of me really makes me very concerned. Faintly, something inside was calling to me, and this call reminded me of the old man for the first time.

Yang Junfei said that the mysterious object in the hundred-year-old package is related to me, could it be that the ancient castle in front of me is actually related to that thing?

"Didn't you always pay attention to scientific explanations, and never believed in the mystical level?" Lin Zhiyan saw that I was very resolute, and couldn't help but hesitate.

"This time, it's too confusing. Let's go check it out first. I trampled on the lawn, and gradually approached the castle: "If you are afraid, you can wait for me outside." ”

As always, the Guardian didn't say anything, she just followed me, vigilantly watching for any disturbances around her. Lin Zhiyan sighed and still followed, although she was really a little afraid of the ancient castle in front of her and was reluctant to approach.

It's been so many years, and memories still torment her! The castle is gloomy and terrifying, filled with unbearable depression with the accumulation of time and history. Lin Zhiyan has her own past. She once in a while told me a little about her childhood, when she grew up in an eerie castle where every inch of memory was inhuman pain.

Everyone has hurdles that they can't overcome, and once they have passed, it is a new life.

I silently walked to the iron gate, which was six meters high, and we looked very small standing under the door. It amazes me, can a castle in the wilderness afford to build gates of such height? Could it be that the legend of the Norwegian troll is not really an urban rumor?

The rust on the eerie iron door was mottled to an indescribable thickness, and there was a hint of peeping inside the door, and I looked over vigilantly, but found nothing. To the right of the large iron gate, there is a small door that normal humans can pass through, less than two meters high, but it has been locked.

Lin Zhiyan squatted down and looked at the keyhole, shook her head and said, "No, the keyhole has been poured with iron juice, and even if there is a key, it can't be opened." It's better to use brute force. ”

After speaking, his eyes squinted at the guardian girl.

"Mengyue, you go and see if you can push it away." I commanded. The guardian girl stroked her long black hair, and her weak little hand gently rested on the iron door, only to feel the surrounding violently vibrate. The small iron door did not open, and Lin Zhiyan and I were surprised, but the vibration under our feet suddenly expanded.

"Your sister, flash mob!" I felt a shadow in my head getting closer, and I yelled. The guardian girl hugged my body and stepped back more than ten meters lightly. Lin Zhiyan is not slow, she scolded and scolded without the slightest ladylike demeanor while fleeing loudly accusing Li Mengyue of having no morality, forgetting her friends, and not helping herself at all. To put it mildly, she still narrowly avoided it.

Not far away, the towering huge iron gate actually fell down like rotten wood, and the surrounding grass and stones flew around, and the rumbling sound lasted for a long time. I covered my ears and let go after a little more than a minute to observe what was happening in front of me. I really don't know how to evaluate the brute force of the guardian girl, obviously pushing the small iron gate, but the iron gate of less than two meters did not fall, but the big iron gate collapsed. What the hell is going on? Could it be that there is actually a mechanism between the two iron gates?

Most of the fallen iron gate sank into the dirt, which shows how heavy its weight was. Lin Zhiyan stepped on it with sheepskin boots indignantly, kicked a few times, and made a crisp metal collision sound: "Big sister, you almost killed me." ”

The guardian girl's fair skin was still covered with a layer of coldness, and she said lightly: "Accidentally, my hand slipped." ”

"Holy! What kind of hand does it take to slide into order to knock down the big iron gate that is more than six meters high and more than ten meters long! Lin Zhiyan couldn't help complaining.

"Go in, don't delay the time." I frowned and interrupted the unnourishing conversation. Looking up at the sky, the sun did not know when it fell into the thick dark clouds, and a layer of gray light shone on the earth, and the darkness was full of coldness. The ominous premonition in my heart became even stronger in this gradually complicated weather: "It's getting dark."

"Cut, it's a little weird. It's not even five o'clock in the afternoon, and the weather is so bad that you can't see your fingers. Lin Zhiyan blinked her eyes and said.

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