Chapter 397: Survival Game World Collapse 34
Zhou Le frowned, and heard the boy continue: "Look, those hairs are all gone!" ā
Hearing this, Zhou Le's hand holding Lepets' wound loosened slightly, and he looked at Lepetz who was no longer breathing with a little blankness, and there was no focus in his eyes.
They should be happy...... When a witch in a fairy tale is killed, it usually ends happily.
But Zhou Le still felt that something was wrong.
When they found the silver dagger in the storage room, they came out and saw Lepetz wrapped in his hair and hanging in the air. The expression on Lepaitz's face became horrified when he saw the silver dagger in their hands. But her mouth was entangled in her hair, and she could only let out a pitiful whimper.
Before Zhou Le could stop it, his companion couldn't wait to plunge the silver dagger into Lepetz's heart.
These gold inventions had taken Le Petz from the room before, and now Le Petz was here again...... It's like the hair deliberately drove them to this room, found the silver dagger, and then sent Lepetz to them, and borrowed a knife to kill them.
A bold guess suddenly popped up in Zhou Le's heart.
Maybe they're all mistaken?
Aside from her hidden identity as a witch, Le Petz is telling the truth?
The real Rapunzel is not her, but a 'monster' hiding in the castle! Lepets is the guardian of this 'monster'! When Lepetz died, her magic was nullified.
That 'monster' will be released from the cage completely!
Zhou Le's pupils dilated suddenly, and almost as soon as this thought fell, the hairs that had receded just now spread out towards them like hunting nets in more quantity and at a faster speed.
"Be careful!"
The boy who was still rejoicing just now was directly wrapped in those hairs all of a sudden, and he didn't even give him a chance to struggle, and those blonde hairs instantly tightened.
Hair that should have been soft was as tough as the thinnest blade of a knife, digging into the flesh and turning its prey into a mass of unrecognizable bloody mud.
"Ahh
The aftermath of the boy's last scream seemed to echo throughout the castle.
Zhou Le forgot to choke on his throat, and watched one of his companions die in front of him.
"Brother Le, let's go!"
The companion beside him hurriedly grabbed Zhou Le's arm and pulled him up from the ground.
Shi Qing watched them run over, and suddenly became calm.
Hey, hey, hey!
You're running in the wrong direction, hey!
We're not in this group!
I'm not responsible for cleaning up the mess for you!
There is a risk of eating melons in the front row, and the small bench will be moved farther away next time.
After Shi Qing continuously swiped a lot of spit barrage, he threw a few prop cards in the direction of those hairs, temporarily pressing them back to the other end of the corridor.
Xu was because she and Yu Si had just broken into its forbidden place, which caused these hairs to chase them fiercely.
Gotta find a way to bring its essence over.
Zhou Le also thinks the same way.
Finally having a chance to breathe, Zhou Le hurriedly said: "It is written in that notebook that Rapunzel likes the hazelnut soup made by witches the most, maybe we can use this to draw its body out." ā
"Who does it?"
Shi Qing looked at him, "You do?" ā
She's not a master cook.
"IāI can try."
Zhou Le choked and said, "I saw a hazelnut tree at the gate of the castle before, someone has to pick the hazelnuts back, and we have to go to the kitchen." ā
Zhou Le looked at Shi Qingqian and Yu Si took the initiative to speak: "I'll go." ā