Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

The door opened and closed, and within two seconds, there was a sudden shrill cry from outside the door.

"Ghost, there is a ghost... Help, help." The next words came to an abrupt end, leaving a group of people in the room staring at each other in horror.

Sure enough, "there is a dead person" is not life, after all, the only life is a "puppet", and being a puppet of a witch can avoid being attacked by ghosts.

Mo Mo searched for the memory and found the photo in the room.

Ren Yi looked at Shen Mo with horror, not knowing what the other party was doing.The outside is full of ghosts now, I don't know if the countdown has started.

Panting heavily, Shen Mo stuffed the photo into Ren Yi's hand, and before he stopped, he pushed the sofa in the room to the corner.

Ren Yi looked at the young man suspiciously.

The silence subsided: "Look, how many people are there in the photo."

Ren Yi looked at the photo suspiciously, and thought it over before saying.

"Eighteen."

Silently said: Sure enough.

Turn your eyes to inspect the furnishings in the house.

"You point out, which ones are there?"

Just as Ren Yi pointed out two things, someone came at the door, no, it was a ghost.

Gorgeous skirt, long hair undulating like waves, if it weren't for the bloodstains extending from the other party's hem, this would be a beautiful woman.

When Ren Yi saw the woman, his hands shook with fright, and the photo in his hand fell to the ground.

It happened to float to Silaire's feet, silently watched the young master bent down, and picked up the photo.

The woman slowly rolled her eyes at Ren Yi...

Shen Mo picked up Xi Laer and ran together, and ran to the corner of the room. When he was desperate, another ghost appeared at the door.

This ghost turned out to be the dead old marquis, and saw the other party crawling on the ground, with a body that lost two legs bit by bit, relying on his hands, it crawled towards the three of them.

"Silaire, come here...you are a nobleman...come here..." The old voice stirred in the limited space.

Silently looked at the young master, the other party obviously wanted to call Silaire back so that he could attack them.

Ren Yi next to him was already shaking his feet in fright, and he quietly stood behind Silence.

Silent but not moving, he was waiting...

Just when Shen Mo decided to put the boy in his arms on the ground, the two ghosts in front of them suddenly stopped moving forward, with a look of fear on their faces...

A figure appeared behind the three of them, with an apron made of lace, a white bib, and a slightly fat body. Graiya, no, it should be called a witch, and the witch stood quietly like this holding a sickle. In a dark corner.

Silence is a smile.

"Sure enough, the witch is you, Bemka."

Ren Yi looked puzzled, wondering why Mo Mo was talking to an empty corner, Bemka?Who is Bemka.

And...why all the ghosts stopped moving.

Mo Mo pointed to the corner where the moonlight could not even illuminate, "Ren Yi, can't you see? Bemka is standing here, she is the witch."

Bemka?Ren Yi opened his eyes wide.

Is there such a person in the castle?

No... All the thoughts and irrationality in Ren Yi's mind suddenly came together... The woman who talked to Silaire, the owner of the voice that they couldn't find after searching the castle... The disappearing figure ...is it Bemka?

Ren Yi looked towards that corner in horror. This corner was just facing the place where the moonlight could shine through the window... But, there was a place where even the light could not penetrate... Under his conscious influence, really, slowly he could I saw a shadow standing there...

Just when the image of that shadow became more and more vivid and clear in his eyes, Ren Yi lost consciousness...

The witch's curse has begun.Silence narrowed his eyes.

Will everyone who sees the maiden's true face become a puppet?except him?

Shen Mo lowered his head and looked at Earl Silaire who seemed to know everything about it.

He couldn't help but think of what Silaire said at the banquet that night.

You can't save them...

"Brother, do you want to save them?" The young master tilted his head.

When Silaire said this, the two ghosts in the room visibly became agitated, revealing their ghostly looks.However, he was afraid of a mysterious force and did not step forward.Silence thought it was the power of the witch.

"No, brother, I don't think you want to." The young master lowered his head and smiled softly.

If he really wanted to, how could he deliberately lure Ren Yi to see Bemka.

Rather than saying that silence is to bring them out of the prison, it is more necessary to use their eyes to confirm their conjecture.

Sure enough, Silaire knew everything.Shen Mo lowered his head, yes, when he realized that these people were sent by Boss Liang to monitor him, he didn't want to take these people out of the strange world... But he couldn't kill people, from the moment he entered the dark prison, he I have already thought that maybe the "puppet" is vitality, but people with vitality cannot get out of this strange world...

The count looked at the young man's dark eyebrows, which were covered with a faint melancholy, and couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Brother, it doesn't matter if you go back on your word..." I will definitely let you out before I reincarnate...

Before Silaire finished speaking, the door was suddenly smashed from the outside to the inside.

A hand, a bloody hand came in.

Silaire's eyes widened. In his big dark eyes, the hand groped in the moonlight and touched the corner of Bemka's clothes...

The three ghosts were restless, and gradually fell silent in the boy's eyes...

Outside the door, there was a dull voice.

"I found you."

That was Chen Xing.

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Inside the house, the light was bright, as if countless incandescent lamps were on at the same time, and the ghosts in the lights gradually disappeared, but Bemka's figure became clearer, the obese figure gradually shriveled, the tall figure became more elongated, with a complex body The crinolin dress became a black cape dress from head to toe...

A small hand grabbed the corner of Silence's clothes.

Silence looked down at the little count.

This time the paradoxical world is indeed much simpler than the previous ones, and the countdown has not yet begun.

Two years... is it?The two-year security period that Silaire gave him became his unscrupulous protection...

However, two years... Thinking of how Zhao Jiamengtai was looking for Wen Qing... Two years was enough for Zhao Jiamengtai to search all over the world for him... Enough time for everyone to think he was dead... Two years was enough time for the flowers and plants in his shop to wither Open again... He can't stay here after all.

Now, he can finally go back, back to his world...

Ren Yi is unconscious in the strong light, unable to see or hear, with dilated pupils and a dull expression... He has become a puppet of the witch.

Standing at the door, Chen Xing tightly closed his eyes after saying these words... He thought of what the young man told him that night after he woke up his sanity... The one who disappeared was a ghost... He will attract the ghost, close to the door... Don't be afraid when you see the ghost attacking, as long as you don't face it head-on, the countdown will not start, there is a two-year guarantee, it will not start for two years... as long as Take the opportunity to go to the second floor, the third room at the corner, where the target will appear... Why does the young man know so much... Going around, setting up such a big game... Everyone is fascinated by his appearance, in fact , he is really a terrible person...

"Hug." The young master didn't say anything, but looked up at the young man with his little head up.

Brother, do you know?Actually, you don't have to be so guarded against me.If you don't agree, I can force you to stay... "Ahem," why bother...why did you design Chen Xing to say this in the first place... When did it start... Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that night When he came out of the dark prison, he began to calculate step by step... "Ahem." Silaire held back the bloody smell in his throat.

Silence him, never trusting a person...let alone, a ghost.

Mo Mo looked at the boy's stubborn eyes, finally sighed, bent down and hugged the boy with great difficulty.

The little count's pale hands grabbed the young man's collar, and as if attached to him, he gently rested his head on the young man's chest.

Brother, do you know?Two years, but a moment...

Shen Mo suddenly sensed something was wrong, and lowered his head in horror...

The boy was lying on his chest, the blood in his mouth was already surging like a fountain.

"why?"

Shen Mo wanted to raise his hand to wipe it, but after wiping it again and again, it couldn't compare to the speed at which the boy coughed up blood...

"Why is this..."

Laughter in the old castle, unprovoked ghost shadows, the boy in the second old castle, brother, I have seen you... the sentence that the bald man said: "For a while..."

Silence suddenly had a guess, is the time lapse between the first castle and the second castle different?

So how long will it take for the cycle to start again... It's just that silence can't wait for this to start... He's going back...

Silaire's life was also nearing its end at this time.

Silence looked at the boy who was coughing up blood and coughing in his arms, panting, as if he would die suddenly in the next second, couldn't help but reached out and untied the tie that was stuck around the boy's neck.

The little count raised his hand with difficulty, trying to cover the young man's hand...

The black ribbon slipped gently from the pure white cloth... A thin red rope was exposed on the pure white neck.

Silent but struck by lightning.

Among the bright lights, there are bright lights flickering.

what did he see...

At the bottom of a thin red cord... wears a coin... a rolled-up coin...

The youth suddenly opened his eyes wide.

how can that be!

Just by lowering your head slightly, you can meet the boy's dark eyes, which seem to contain a thousand words, and you will never let go...

That kid, that kid from Death Elementary School, that kid who curled up with bones...the kid who said "I'll take you out"...

Brother, I know you... Brother, let's take a bath together... Brother, you stay with me for two years, two years is good... I can't live to be 12 years old...

The glare pierced the silent eyes that burst into tears.

In the strong light, Mo Mo hugged the young master in his arms tightly.

Called out that name.

"Lu Ke."

.........

"I'm not leaving." Shen Mo held the child in his arms and opened the door.

The strong light behind was isolated behind the thick door, from glare to one patch, then to a line, and finally disappeared.

The boy in his arms raised his head, and the two looked at each other.

At this moment, Shen Mo suddenly felt a coldness on his lips.

The boy opened his big black pupils, and smiled lightly a second before he stopped breathing.

"...Brother, I finally kissed you."

In the next second, Silence's embrace suddenly emptied...

The body suddenly fell.

He woke up.