"Do you remember the two dolls that Miss Lai took out after breakfast?" Xiong Tianyang asked.

"Only the puppets of players like Fan Jie and Mr. Zhu who have encountered a fatal crisis will still appear in the miniature landscape." Xiong Tianyang said meaningfully.

This means that Jiang Lai encountered the same life-and-death crisis as Fan Jie and Mr. Zhu last night.

However, both Fan Jie and Mr. Zhu died.

Jiang Lai, who seems to be weaker than them, survived the crisis.

She also stiffened the strange hostess who looked very dangerous at breakfast this morning, and made the hostess very afraid to do anything to her, and even took the initiative to hand over the key to the sixth-story warehouse.

All this shows that this blind female who looks very weak is actually a hidden powerful boss!

After some reasoning and analysis, Xiong Tianyang immediately said to Meng Lin:

"It's imperative that we go to the sixth floor and meet them right away. Only then will we be able to survive in this dungeon. ”

He's a seasoned veteran.

Although he is a rough and leafy person, he is thick and thin.

He doesn't think of himself as an invincible being.

On the contrary, he is well aware.

In an epic purgatory-level dungeon like Lost in the Castle, if you don't find a way to hug your thigh, even an old player like him can easily die.

After all, this is the castle maze!

It is not known how many veteran players, with their lives and blood verified out, the most dangerous dungeon.

Xiong Tianyang and Yu Menglin, after noticing this, immediately walked towards the stairs.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The third floor, where they were, began to be filled with the damp smell of rain!

The humidity around is getting heavier.

Heavy enough to make them feel sticky.

It didn't take long for the two of them to feel that even their movements had become quite slow under the influence of the thick moisture.

Every gesture is like a miraculous pose, bringing irresistible obstacles.

To make matters worse, it was raining lightly on the third floor of the castle!

The scattered rain silk wrapped around the two of them like spider silk, and they felt that their bodies were getting heavier and heavier, and their movements were becoming slower and slower.

"Ahh

Xiong Tianyang shouted, his eyes were red, and his whole body began to exert force.

His body became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and both arms were three times thicker, bulging with muscles.

His unusually wide back looks like the Hulk in the Marvel movies.

Xiong Tianyang was trying to break through the shackles of the sticky rain with his own strength, but he didn't expect a black shadow to appear in front of him.

It was a woman.

He was dressed in a black dress and a wide black hat, and the rain was dripping down her hat and dress, dripping down her body.

It was the mistress in the castle.

She had a slender and strange face, two black hole-like eyes, staring at Xiong Tianyang and Yu Menglin behind him, her red lips were like blood, and she let out a weird and exaggerated smile, and the corners of her mouth grinned directly to the root of her ears.

"Ahh

Seeing the hostess who suddenly appeared, Yu Menglin couldn't help screaming, and took a few steps back, but he felt that his body was sinking as if he had fallen into a swamp.

Then, he felt a suppressed and fatal feeling of suffocation......

His body was getting heavier and heavier.

Overwhelmed, he finally closed his eyes slowly......

The other side.

Xiong Tianyang, whose physical fitness has been strengthened, is even worse than Yu Menglin.

It didn't take long for him to turn into a blood gourd with broken meridians.

……

Jiang Lai and the four of them didn't know that Xiong Tianyang and Yu Menglin had already encountered an accident after they were separated from them.

They came to the warehouse door on the sixth floor.

Before they entered the warehouse, Xiao Ai's reminder arrived first.

"Please note! Where you are currently located, the danger rating is four stars. Please stay safe. ”

Jiang Lai took out the key she had received from the hostess and opened the door of the warehouse, and the others followed her.

The inside of the warehouse is full of glass display cases one by one.

Inside the display case is a miniature landscape model.

At first, you will see a model of the castle and a model of each room in the castle.

Then there are models of animals and flowers, trees.

Animals include dogs, horses, and a variety of birds.

The models of those flowers are also delicate and realistic, small and delicate.

In addition to these, there are puppet models one by one.

The terrible thing is that those puppet models, without exception, all record the state of the owner of the model at the time of his death.

For example, there is a model of Mr. Zhu being nailed to the pillar of the stable with a steel fork, a model of Fan Jie who fell to his death, and a model of players in different states who died miserably.

The few people who entered the warehouse looked at each other, and felt a tingling of their scalps at the various death scenes that were 100% faithfully reproduced in the miniature landscape model.

Yuan Yuan felt that if she hadn't entered here, she wouldn't have imagined that the ways in which human beings die are so diverse!

They were looking at the models when they heard a faint scream.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Ahh Help! ”

"No, don't come here!"

……

The source of that scream was the miserable death of all kinds of miniature dolls!

Although Yuanyuan and Wenling Wenjiao, brothers and sisters, have already learned about the sound that those miniature puppets can make through the situation that Jiang Lai told them before.

When they really heard the puppets crying faintly, they couldn't help but be amazed, and observed in amazement at the puppets that were obviously lifeless, but could make sounds.

However, at this moment, the inside of the warehouse instantly became ghostly, and the wind gusted!

One by one, people with different deaths appeared in the warehouse!

Some of them are like Fan Jie, their heads are blooming, some have severed hands and feet, some have been disemboweled, some have been pierced through the heart with sharp blades, some have been hanged, some have drowned, some have been burned, and some have fallen to death......

One by one, they took crooked steps, waved their hands, and swooped down on the four living people in the warehouse, as if they wanted to make these four living people become like them, stay in this place forever, never leave.