About leaving yourself behind.

Pastoral has a reasonable personality and knows that this is for his own good. She nodded in acceptance.

"Okay, then let's go, if we don't come out within a day, or we receive the news of our death many times, immediately find someone to save us, understand!"

Leng Yashuang said seriously.

"Uh-huh, we got it!"

Madrigal nodded earnestly.

"It's best to find the official, I guess there may be bugs in this mysterious mission!" Wan Feng was very smart and guessed the key to the problem at once.

"Well, okay, but in that case, there is really a bug, let the official take action, and this mysterious mission will disappear....."

"It doesn't matter, if you disappear, you will disappear, everyone's safety is the most important thing!"

Leng Yashuang waved her hand indifferently.

After explaining clearly to the two of them.

Leng Yashuang, Mu Chen and Wan Feng, a group of three people set off.

It was during the time they were discussing.

The three of them died again, which made Leng Yashuang and Wan Feng a little panicked in their hearts.

The suave strength is not weak.

Moreover, he is also a thief, and the survivability of this profession is not bad at all.

What exactly is in the castle?

The three of them knocked on the castle gate with a full stomach full of doubts.

At night, when you come to the castle gate, and when you come during the day, you have two completely different feelings.

The castle during the day is just dilapidated.

At night, the castle regains its former glory, and the castle gates are newly lit, but they reveal a dark and evil atmosphere.

Shen Yi actually tried it and pushed open the door.

It's just that with all the effort, the gate doesn't move.

Seeing this, Leng Yashuang of the strength profession asked to try it.

As a result, she couldn't push either.

The three of them had no choice but to knock on the door obediently.

When Mu Chen knocked three times on the castle gate, the gate immediately opened.

A figure stood in the doorway and asked, "Who are you and what is the matter?" ”

The man who spoke was a twenty-five-year-old man, wearing a white shirt, a black waistcoat, black trousers, two pairs of black leather shoes on his feet, and a deacon's dress.

Leng Yashuang was stunned.

When she saw someone coming out of the castle, she thought it was an enemy.

The nerves were tense and he was about to make a move, but he found that the other party turned out to be a human, and it was an ordinary human NPC who was helpless.

The moment you see each other.

Leng Yashuang used the reconnaissance technique on it.

The results were a big surprise.

When Mu Chen also saw the other party for the first time, the omniscient eye automatically read the other party's attributes.

Alanya (Deacon NPC)

Level: 2

Health: 120

Identity: Lower Deacon of Blizzard's Viscount Castle.

Just a normal NPC.

Leng Yashuang immediately extinguished her intention to attack the other party.

However, she could not think of a good reason for the deacon's question for a while, and she could not answer it.

It's still reliable.

He said in a deep voice, "We are travelers from Frost City, we have lost our way due to a heavy snowstorm, and we hope to rest here for one night and leave tomorrow." ”

The deaco, named Alanya, pondered for a moment.

He nodded and agreed.

"According to the rules, I can't keep you."

"But today's snowstorm outside is very strong, and if you are left alone, I am afraid you will all die outside."

"Today, the old lady and the young master's fiancée are here, you have to be careful, don't let them find out, I left you because I pity you, you will leave early tomorrow morning, and you will sleep in the kitchen pantry tonight."

Mu Chen and the others readily agreed.

As long as you have access to the castle.

With the consent of the deacon.

The three of them entered the castle and made their way to the kitchen pantry.

After entering the castle, the three of them also discovered the strangeness of the castle.

The huge castle seemed to be quiet, only the male deacon Alanya and the three of them were nowhere to be seen.

When it comes to the kitchen, the same is true.

Spacious inside the kitchen.

There was a pot on the stove that looked like something was cooking.

"Quick, go hide in the pantry, the head chef will be back in a moment."

The deacoon Alanya said anxiously.

Mu Chen and the three of them obeyed him and entered the storage room.

The storage room was small, and there were several barrels that smelled of rancidity.

The air is cloudy and smelly.

Wait for the three of them to enter the small storage room.

The deacon, Alanya, snorted, "It's not good, it's the head chef who is back, hide and don't make a sound!" ”

And the three of Mu Chen did hear a heavy footstep, slowly approaching from the outside.

The footsteps were unusually heavy.

It doesn't look like a normal person's footsteps, it's a bit like the footsteps of a troll or an ogre.

In a word.

A person who makes a footstep sound, or a monster.

They should all be unusually large.

The door to the storeroom was shut, and the deacon, Alan Ya, locked it as he closed it.

Mu Chen could clearly hear the sound of the door locking.

"Are we trapped now?"

Wan Feng frowned, glancing with disgust at the barrels stacked in the corner.

"What's there, carrion? Is this storage room a place dedicated to storing rotten meat? ”

Mu Chen's nose moved slightly.

He replied calmly, "It's carrion, but it's more appropriate to call it a carrion." ”

This smell is very familiar.

He used to smell this when he was on the battlefield.

The carrion of humans smells wonderful.

Ordinary people can't smell it.

They feel that as long as it is meat, it is a taste when it is rotten.

However, this is not the case.

It was learned that the barrel contained carrion.

"What!"

Wan Feng and Leng Yashuang exclaimed, and a look of horror appeared on their faces at the same time.

"Are you sure?"

Leng Yashuang couldn't help but ask.

In fact, whether it is true or not, go to the barrel, lift the lid of the barrel and take a look inside to know whether it is true or not.

But Leng Yashuang was a little nauseous at this time.

I didn't go.

Mu Chen's expression was as usual, and he stepped forward and lifted the lid of the barrel.

Sure enough, as Mu Chen expected, inside was a corpse that had been decomposing for a long time.

Then.

The head chef's voice came from outside the door.

His voice was somewhat sharp, like a rooster that likes to crow.

But the sound of his footsteps was extremely heavy, and with every step, the ground trembled, and the three people in the storage room could clearly sense it.