The smile on the man's lips suddenly froze, his face was no longer gentle and elegant before, revealing a little hideous, and his eyes changed color in an instant, and there seemed to be a storm in the middle.

After a moment, he swept away the storm in his eyes and regained his former elegance.

"In that case, Miss, please take care of yourself."

With that, the man left. His pace was still the same as when he came, but when he looked closely, it was a bit of a desert and a runaway.

Dill looked at the background of the man, no, what should be called a male zombie, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile of interest.

Suddenly, a round lump blocked Dill's view.

Xiaohua hugged Dill on the shoulder, put her round little head close to her, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, what is so beautiful about that monster, but it's just an ugly thing, don't you look at Xiaohua, okay?" ”

Dill smiled gently, but the words in her mouth were not gentle at all: "It's not good, I'm not a child lover, what do you have to look at." ”

Xiaohua lowered her little head and looked pitiful: "Mom, I will soon grow up and become good-looking, are you waiting for me." ”

Dill was still smiling kindly, touching the back of Xiaohua's head without making a sound.

Xiaohua buried her head in the arms of dill, and her eyes as watery as purple grapes faded away from innocence and ignorance at this moment, and a trace of frightening darkness faintly flashed.

Dill walked along the crimson road with the little flower in her arms, and although the captain of the guard felt a little strange, he saw that Dill didn't mean to explain out loud, so he silently followed.

The road may seem like a long and endless stretch, but it's actually very close.

With only a few respites, it came to an end.

At the end of the road stands a tall castle, built centuries ago, with its bright colors receding and its mottled walls looking strange against the dark night.

The gates of the castle are wide open, as if waiting for the arrival of guests.

Through the open door, you can see colorful lights and hear the deafening cacophony of music.

The drunken fans inside the castle seem to be separated from the silence outside the castle into two worlds, incompatible but closely connected.

"Miss," the captain of the escort's voice trembled a little, "Are we really going in?" ”

"Or else?" Dill raised an eyebrow and looked meaningfully at his formal suit.

The captain of the guard also subconsciously looked at the clothes on his body, which made him stunned.

He clearly remembered that his clothes had become dirty from the sandstorm that had just raged, why was it as new as ever?

The captain of the guard pinched himself, and it hurt, indicating that all this was not a dream.

This discovery made the uneasiness in his heart expand even more, "Otherwise, let's go back, not go in." ”

"Since you're here, there's no reason to go back." Dill didn't look at him anymore and walked into the castle with the little flower in her arms.

The captain of the guard looked at Dill's calm back, gritted his teeth, and entered the castle with him.

The castle was filled with young men and women dressed in splendid clothes, who were now smiling brightly in the joyful atmosphere of the feast.

The atmosphere of laughter and laughter seems to make people forget their original race.

It's not a human, it's a zombie, a zombie that can hide the zombie's appearance and turn into a human form.