Penitent hand, trembling slightly

What the hell is this horror story.

Shen Maomao couldn't help but took a small step back, and quickly lowered his head to see if his shadow was still there.

Fortunately, her old friend is still there, as is the freckled shadow next door.

She restrained her urge to turn around and run, and watched the guard walk up to her step by step with wide eyes, and said to her: "There may be a back door in such a big castle, let's look for it separately?"

It seems that he hasn't realized that his shadow is gone, or... is it that he hasn't realized that Shen Maomao has realized that his shadow is gone?

What a mouthful.

Freckles, who was fighting against the gate, disagreed: "Don't you know that in ghost movies, the ones who are left alone are the first to be dealt with?"

Shen Maomao's spirit was highly tense.

"I'm just a weak woman. You make decisions, and I'll listen to you." As she spoke, she looked at the freckles on her left hand, and prayed in her heart that he would be smart and not directly point out the problem with the guard's shadow, so as to prevent accidents; Or be a little more nervous, just don't find out about it.

I heard that some ghosts are not aware that they are ghosts, and only after being awakened by people will they start to kill.

"Fart! Are you still a weak woman?" Freckles turned around, facing the guards, and said, "Would you like to try to open the door together?... If it doesn't work, then think of another way."

Shen Maomao has been observing him, and naturally noticed the moment of his body stiffness after turning around.She breathed a sigh of relief, and the two looked at each other without any trace, knowing each other.

The guard accepted Freckle's suggestion, and the three of them stood against the gate together and slammed their shoulders into the gate.

Three times in a row, three loud bangs, but they failed to knock the door open.

Shen Maomao rubbed his painfully painful shoulder and said, "No way, walk around on the first floor to find the exit."

Freckles also said: "Try not to go near the paintings, those paintings are too problematic."

Both of them nodded.

The castle is conical in shape, and the bottom floor has the largest area. After making a decision, you have to choose which area to explore first.The guard disagrees with Freckles. Freckles thinks that you should go to the kitchen on the left. He believes that the kitchen must have an exit directly leading to the outside world, allowing servants to buy supplies and dump garbage; the guard thinks that there may be a small door directly behind the castle, and compares The kitchen has the potential to be larger.

Shen Maomao leaned on his chin, staring at a point on the stairs, his mind couldn't help but let go.

On the first night when Sister Lou was away, I missed her, missed her, missed her...

What happened to the people outside the castle?Is there any danger?Will she still be alive to see Lou Jingmo?

The quarrel between the two people in their ears became heated, Shen Maomao rolled his eyes irritably, not knowing what there was to be arguing about.Her eyes flicked over the maid's corpse, and then she was stunned for a moment as if she had discovered something, then she quickly turned her gaze back, holding back her fear and staring at the corpse.

The corpse...is it...a little bit forward than before? ? ?

There seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing by, and Shen Maomao shivered involuntarily.

She jumped right on the edge of the carpet, Freckles was a little behind her and almost hit her, and the guard and maid were a little further back.

But now the body was lying on the edge of the carpet!

"You two..." Shen Maomao was about to pee in fright, she took two steps back tremblingly, interrupting their quarrel, "Do you want to hear a ghost story?"

The guard froze for a moment, then lowered his head, his entire face was covered by shadows, like a big villain who was waiting to be revealed by the protagonist before going on a killing spree; Freckles also thought that she was going to tell about the shadow, and madly winked at her , can't wait to knock her out directly.

Shen Maomao pointed to the maid: "This sister... seems to have climbed a few steps forward while we were not paying attention..."

The guard froze for a moment, then raised his head again, his face full of puzzlement.

Freckles looked at the maid's body, her face was pale: "Don't worry about where to go, it really moved!!!"

The moment they looked over, the corpse's twisted limbs began to squirm, its head arched twice on the carpet, and the whole person moved forward a few centimeters, one step further away from them.

Accompanied by the arching, its broken neck made two crisp sounds, and then lifted up bit by bit. The skin on the neck was pushed out of a strange shape by the bones.

"Run!" Shen Maomao roared, turning his head and running in a panic.

The other two woke up suddenly, hurriedly dispersed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Maomao's heart was beating wildly, but he still remembered the problem with the painting, so he tried to avoid the place where the picture frame was hanging.The first floor of the castle was like a huge labyrinth. After running for a short time, she lost her bearings and found out in horror——now she was the only one left.

But being alone has the advantage of being alone. If someone like a guard who doesn't know what's going on follows her, it's better to let her act alone.

With the candlelight flickering, Shen Maomao moved forward cautiously, looking left and right to find a way to leave.These blank picture frames are like time bombs, everyone can hear the sound of its countdown, but if they don't explode, you have to wait in fear, and you will be pissed off.

Shen Maomao is really afraid that beautiful sisters will suddenly appear to play with her, and some will disappear after playing, so she will go wherever there are few picture frames.

At the end, there are no frames to be seen.At the end of the corridor was a wooden door, she had no way out but pushed the door open and entered.

This should be the restaurant of the castle.

A long table was placed in the middle of the room, surrounded by at least twenty chairs.The tabletop was covered with a white tablecloth, and there were crystal candlesticks at intervals. The cold moonlight shone in, and the light of the candles was particularly blurred.

In addition to tablecloths and candlesticks, there are many exquisite tableware on the table.Ceramic plates and sterling silver knives and forks were placed in front of each chair, and some large plates were placed in the middle of the dining table, but there was no food on them.

At this moment, without exception, these chopsticks, knives, forks, and spoons are all floating out of thin air, automatically cutting the air gracefully on the plate, as if there are transparent people enjoying a transparent dinner.

Shen Maomao suddenly realized that he might have come to the wrong place.

But it is already late.

Seeing her come in, those small knives that seemed to be cutting something cut the plate more vigorously, making harsh noises, which made people have a splitting headache.In addition to the noise, some very small and vague voices came from nowhere. The voices seemed to be crying and laughing, and they seemed to be the most vicious curses, buzzing around her like flies.

"Hold a knife in your left hand, a fork in your right..."

"One knife at a time, cut the food..."

"Hold it quickly! Don't let it get away!"

"Don't leave the table! Don't leave the table!"

Shen Maomao covered her ears hard, but still couldn't prevent the noise from entering her brain.

Why do the monsters in these dungeons like to use sound to mentally pollute the players?Can't you change to a new trick?

But the routine is good or bad, this trick is really easy to use - as long as you don't meet her Shen Maomao!

Shen Maomao took a deep breath, closed his eyes and let out a howl, allowing the ghost girls to experience what is called the sound of nature.

The extremely ugly singing voice covered the noise, and even faintly suppressed them.

The ear-piercing noise was forced to stop, and the louder noise always existed in Shen Maomao's throat!

Taking advantage of the fact that Miss Ghost was taken aback (maybe?), Shen Maomao closed the door and ran away.Feeling the wind under her feet, she passed the shadows of the windows on the ground, and was about to run out of this corridor, but suddenly found that there was an extra face in her line of sight.

"Hold the grass!!!" She stuck her breath in her throat, and it took a long time for her to scream out, backing away again and again.

That face is exactly the maid who has mutated!

The maid's head was up, her body was paralyzed on the ground as if she had no bones, her limbs were twisted and rotated at abnormal angles, like four wheels, and she was quickly approaching Shen Maomao backwards.

"Wow QAQ!!!" Shen Maomao didn't dare to turn around, fearing that she would jump on her back like a zombie and bite her neck, so he could only back away desperately, "Why are you all coming to me QAQ!!!"

Why is she so unlucky? !There were three people in total, how did they find her? !

The back is not necessarily a safe place.While she was backing, the door of the restaurant was pushed open with a "creak", and a gust of cool wind blew on her neck, like a pair of big hands gently stroking the back of her neck.

But the strength of this big hand was getting stronger and stronger, tightly strangling her throat, preventing her from taking in a breath of fresh air.

"The food has escaped! The food has escaped!"

"Get her! Get her!"

"I caught it! I caught it first!"

Shen Maomao grabbed his neck with both hands, but sadly found that he couldn't touch those hands at all!

Another trace of cold air covered her hands, making her unable to pull them out. From the outsiders' perspective, it seemed that she had strangled her own neck.

"Save... life..." Shen Maomao's face flushed red, he was forced to kneel on the soft carpet, and then fell down feebly, his feet kicking wildly in the air.

Naturally, the maid would not let go of such a good opportunity.She flew up, clenched her fist with her right hand, and scratched randomly on Shen Maomao's stomach with the bone that pierced the skin of her index finger.

There was a fishy smell in the air, and the maid bowed her head and enjoyed her dinner.

However, Shen Maomao could no longer feel the pain of her stomach being cut open. The suffocation left her head with beeps, and her other senses failed.A tear fell down the corner of her eye, her eyes protruded, her face turned purple, her kicking legs lost strength, she stopped struggling, and slowly stopped breathing.

In the last sight, she saw a pair of feet fleeing in a hurry, but she didn't know who it was.

The door of the restaurant made another long "creak" sound, and slowly closed in front of her corpse; the maid moved her muscles and bones, crawled up with a mouth full of blood, stood up straight, her whole body's bones were reorganizing, and there were crackling noises.

The smell of blood spread at the entrance of the restaurant, and the blood merged into a stream.

A ray of moonlight broke in through the bay window and projected on her face, illuminating her terrified expression before she died.

The big clock above the castle struck twelve, and it was twelve o'clock.