"Hell!"

Little Jack's face turned pale in an instant, and he no longer cared about the fact that there was an evil ghost following in the hallway, and ran towards the corridor from which he came.

As if deliberately driving him to the hall, he had just run some distance when the sour voice sounded again, only this time it became clearer.

Little Jack sees the most terrifying thing in his life, the girl he killed last night, appears in front of him.

The girl had a fruit knife in her hand, and in the dim space, black liquid slid down the blade. Little Jack didn't have to think about it to know that it was bloodstained! In the other hand, he carried the head of one of his fox friends and gave him a hideous smile.

She's here for revenge!—Little Jack roared madly, fear and anger intertwined.

I don't know if it's God's blessing, or if the law of bad people live longer is working.

In the originally empty corridor, a wooden door actually appeared, and little Jack pushed the door in without even thinking about it.

The sound of the door locking closed shut out the noisy conversation and the eerie laughter of the female corpse. It's like a paradise, which makes little Jack feel a lot more at ease.

After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, little Jack fumbled for a flashlight from his pocket, controlled his trembling fingers, and tried a few times before lighting up the room.

However, the scene that caught his eye almost made him sit on the ground, and a face as white as paper was facing him.

"Damn!" Little Jack cursed involuntarily.

However, when he calmed down, he realized that it was not the face of a dead man, but the face of a puppet.

The doll, dressed in a feigned costume, was a man-tall and human-like. The face of the doll is extremely delicate, with wavy hair characteristic of the Middle Ages on the head, perfect goose egg cheeks, and just the right amount of embellishment of facial features like works of art. The eyebrows are like fine willows, big eyes, and under the small and delicate green onion nose is a cherry red lip.

Even if this doll doesn't move, it will make all the men's hormones surge, and it is definitely a masterpiece of art.

Little Jack visited here when he was young, and it is said that a museum invested hundreds of thousands of dollars and failed to take the doll away.

To be precise, the castle was a private asset, and the man not only had the blood of a baron, but also inherited a great fortune. It's just that after the disaster broke out, this person was the first group of people to die.

Seeing his old acquaintance at this time, Little Jack also felt very cordial, and the fear in his heart settled down again.

The only thing that sustained him was that it was daylight, and that if he escaped from the castle, he would have any hope of survival. Isn't it all the same in movies, ghosts will always haunt the night, and once they meet the sun, they will completely die.

The circular pillar of light gently rotated with the flashlight, and there was not only such a puppet in this room, but it was densely packed with dolls of different shapes, and even a few lifelike wax figures.

If it was before, as long as these dolls were taken out, they could be exchanged for a lifetime of wealth. However, now it is completely different, in the face of these useless things, those rich people prefer to collect some soul crystals, whether it is the crystals left behind by the demons, or the soul crystals of mutant beasts, or even the soul crystals of humans, they are all the objects they are after.

Thinking of this, Little Jack angrily punched the floor

"Why should I be treated like this, isn't it just to kill a few people! Those mercenaries outside plundering women, or children with special abilities, it's a common thing. Why are you coming to me for trouble!"

After the fear passed, little Jack's chest burned with anger. He is unwilling to die like this, and there is still a great life waiting for him to enjoy!

"If only I had an ability. Little Jack muttered to himself in frustration.

He thought of his father, who was already wrinkled, and Prus, who usually flaunted his might in the village. In Little Jack's heart, these two people are synonymous with stupidity, as long as they have inhuman power, why worry about not having a woman, they can even live an imperial life.

Little Jack finally made a final comment on them in his heart, they were all a bunch of hypocrites.

I don't know how long it has been, but little Jack let the flashlight drain his battery, and he still sits there gasping for air.

The clothes on his upper body had long been wet with sweat, and his body temperature gradually cooled down, and the cold clothes made him feel the cold gradually penetrating his body.

At that moment, a slight clicking sound sounded, which seemed extremely harsh in the quiet room!

Little Jack jumped up and shone his flashlight at the source of the sound.

A wall-mounted pendulum clock is silently shaking its pendulum, and above it is a delicate little door where the sound comes from.

The toy-like puppet was sent out of the pendulum clock and danced stiffly in the night.

Little Jack froze, and then he saw that the hands of the clock were already pointing to twelve o'clock.

"Is it twelve o'clock at noon? Maybe I'll go out now, and it's back to normal outside. Little Jack exhaled two cold breaths, guessing the scene outside the room.

Little Jack watched the air flow he exhaled turn into a cloud of ice mist, and couldn't help but be shocked, when did the temperature in the room become so cold?

Little Jack's flaccid nerves tensed again, rubbed his somewhat stiff palms, and secretly made up his mind.

"There must be something wrong with this room! Otherwise, the temperature wouldn't have dropped so much for no reason! He can't stay here anymore, and he has to get out of here, no matter if there are demons outside in the way!"

Little Jack turned to open the door, but it seemed to be locked, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the beautiful handle made of brass.

Raising the flashlight to shine on the doorknob, he was shocked to find that the doorknob had been frozen to death by a layer of cold ice at some point.

Just as he was anxiously thinking about what to do, there was a sudden sound of a wooden mechanism rattling behind him.

Little Jack's eyes widened and he turned his head to look back. saw that the puppet, which was as beautiful as an elf, actually moved by itself, danced in the room, and danced Hu Xuan stiffly.

However, as time passes, the stiffness of the puppet gradually disappears, and the movements become softer and softer. The feet are like dragonflies dotting water, spinning tirelessly.

I don't know where came two rows of half-meter-tall dolls, dressed in children's costumes, holding various musical instruments in their hands, playing music that they had never heard before.

Little Jack's teeth were like a fight, and he kept making a clattering sound, and he didn't even realize that the palm of his hand on the doorknob was gradually freezing to death.

Fear is climbing to the extreme

At that time, the puppets in the whole room turned their heads to look at Little Jack.

All of a sudden, the dolls in the room seemed to come to life and walked towards him with stiff steps!

"No, I don't want to die, let me get out of here!"

Perhaps because Little Jack's roar angered these dolls, the calm expressions on the faces of the puppet group suddenly became vicious, and each of them raised their eyebrows and pounced on him with their teeth and claws.

A puppet's arm grabs Little Jack's shoulder, opens its mouth and bites on the arm!

"Ahh

"Get out of here!" It wasn't until this time that little Jack realized that his palm had frozen to death at some point.

He waved his flashlight to chase away the zombie-like dolls. The flashlight, which was originally small, had been shattered by his strike, but it still couldn't get rid of the claws of those puppets.

Little Jack suddenly remembered that those girls who were killed by himself, maybe they were as desperate as they were now before they died!

"No! I can't die yet! I can get out of here with the ability. The Captain is an idiot!He's escaped to the gates of the castle, but he died at the hands of an empty shell armor, and I'm sure I'm not going to make the same mistake!" Little Jack cried out in his heart, "I need strength! I need the power to get rid of these puppets!"

At this time, Little Jack had been completely submerged by the puppet, and several puppet arms were clasped on Little Jack's cheeks, making the originally handsome and slightly childish face a little distorted.

The puppet's fingers accidentally poked into Little Jack's eye sockets, and a large amount of blood suddenly burst out.

"Ahh

Perhaps the heavens heard little Jack's prayer, and he suddenly felt a cold air flow burrowing into his body. Little Jack's eyes widened for the last time, and he actually saw a trace of blue streamer, gradually integrating into his body.

The body, which was already powerless to resist, gradually became stronger, and was even able to stand up against a dozen puppets and slowly stand up from the cold ground.

Perhaps sensing the change in little Jack, the puppets also became crazy, dragging him around trying to tear him to pieces.

"Ahh

Little Jack suddenly seemed to be a different person, he was like a lion in a flock, grabbing a puppet with his backhand and stirring it!

The puppets on his body were shaken off by Little Jack, and with a slight force on his arm, he threw the puppet on the wall, and it was immediately scattered into a pile of parts.

Even if the puppet is scattered into pieces, it is still unconsciously bouncing on the ground.

Forcing back the entangled dolls, Little Jack shouted frantically: "You bunch of crumbs! Come on! Look at the master, I won't disassemble you into parts!" haha......

Little Jack stood in the middle of a group of puppets laughing, despite the pleasure of gaining strength and the relaxation of getting rid of the shadow of death, despite the blood gushing out of one eye socket.

The flashlight had been smashed to pieces by him, and Little Jack simply grabbed the broken arm of a puppet and used it as a baseball bat, waving it wide and wide, as if no one in the world dared to compete with Lu Bu.

Little Jack's dancing slowed down, and at the end of the day, he was just unconsciously waving his stick. (https:)

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