Demon Gatekeeper [Unlimited]

关于024的死,独孤的想法与巫神一致。只不过独孤作为玩家视角,可以确定的信息更多一些。首先可以确定024是个玩家无疑,而杀人者大概率是个恶魔,因为024暴露的玩家身份，所以被对方偷偷杀害了。技能的使用范围不可能太远,所以这个恶魔的编号大致应该是10-40之间。

Such a strong poison can directly kill a player in just a few seconds without revealing any traces. It is impossible to have no restrictions.Otherwise it would be too dangerous.

If it is poisoned, it is impossible to poison the gas, it is impossible for the poison gas to cause such precise killing, the wind and snow are so big, the people around... and so on.It's snow!

Dugu knows, the other party just played a trick of hiding trees in the forest, the thing used by the other party to poison should be similar to snowflakes, this thing should be able to move independently, it is hidden in the snowflakes, close to 024, and then 024 It was inhaled into the stomach along with the wind and snow, and it became highly poisonous, killing him.

In addition, the witch god came down to check and the following remarks made Dugu believe that he was a real NPC, maybe even a game boss, but not a demon.

On the one hand, his status is too high and his ability seems to be very strong. If he is a devil, the player in this round will almost definitely lose.On the other hand, if he was really a devil, according to his position, he would not have made those judgments just now.

The guests waited for the witch god to find the murderer, but the witch god didn't want the white-robed people to kill each other. After inspecting the corpses, he went straight back to his soft sedan chair and gave the order to set off. He didn't intend to pursue it.

The guests were full of fear and anger, so they had no choice but to continue walking. The only thing they could look forward to in their hearts was the warm and comfortable castle.

Not long after the convoy walked forward, they turned over a snow slope and saw a majestic castle standing on the ice field not far away.

The crowd who were about to freeze became excited all of a sudden, and the speed of the original procrastination was much faster.

The setting sun on the ice field dyed the snow a reddish gold.The convoy finally arrived at the gate of the castle before entering the cold night.

The castle is built of boulders, surrounded by ravines several meters wide, and connected to the outside world by movable wooden bridges with slings.

The castle seemed to know that his master was coming. The wooden bridge was lowered early, and there were well-dressed and well-dressed servants on the left and right. There were maidservants on the left and male servants on the right. There were no less than two hundred people in total. The leader was a man in a tuxedo with gray hair. The old man, seeing the head of the guard coming out of the car with the help of the witch god, brought his servants to kneel down and salute.

The witch god walked towards the castle without looking sideways, and when passing by the butler, he lightly said, "Settle down the guests."

"Yes." The butler lowered his head even lower, fearful and submissive.

Dugu noticed that the chief guard only sent the witch god to the gate of the castle, saluted the witch god, and then led his troops to turn around and leave, disappearing at the end of the snowy field.In other words, there are no players and demons in the guards.It is very likely that they are all mixed in among the hundred white-robed men.

The man in white robe followed the steps of the steward and servants into the castle.There are only 93 white-robed men who entered the castle, and the rest died on the way here.

The main entrance is very tall, seven or eight meters high.Entering the door is a huge foyer with sparkling chandelier overhead.The floor under the feet is not stone or wood, but stitched and stitched with leather, which is very soft to step on and will not make noise.

There are some exquisite reliefs displayed around the hall. Although the animals and people on them look a little weird, the lines look quite beautiful.In the center is a sculpture of a giant wolf. The sculpture is six to seven meters high. It depicts a giant wolf running and hunting vividly. The texture of the muscles, the sharpness of the canine teeth, and the thick hair are all real.It seems that it will come alive in the next second, swallowing the uninvited guest who entered the door in one gulp.

The butler led a team of 100 people into the hall. Inside was a square corridor with exquisite reliefs engraved on the walls on both sides, and mysterious murals painted on the ceiling above the head, revealing delicacy and luxury everywhere.

In the room where you stay, the door corresponds to the number, with odd numbers on the inside and even numbers on the outside.

"Guests can check in according to the number on their body. Dinner is being prepared, and a servant will inform you later."

The butler waved his hand, and a group of maids came up from behind him, leading the players to find their respective rooms.These maids were mediocre in appearance and had no distinctive appearance. They belonged to the type that could not be recognized when they were thrown into the crowd.

"Please follow me." A maid led Dugu to the door of Room 22, and opened the door for Dugu.

The door is opened, and the interior furnishings are also very elegant, softer thick velvet carpet than in the corridor, a large bed with lacquered wood carvings, exquisite coffee table and small sofa, the position of the window can see the snow outside, and there is a stone fireplace below, The maid kindly helped Dugu light the fireplace, and the room quickly warmed up.

"The guests rest first, and the servant will inform you later for dinner." The maid bowed to Dugu, handed the copper key to Dugu, and was about to leave.

"What's your name?" Dugu stepped forward to the door, blocking his way.How can the NPC in hand be easily let go, the information can be squeezed out a little bit.

"Your servant does not need a name." The maid replied respectfully.

Dugu actually doesn't care what the other party's name is, he just needs to make sure that these servants can communicate.

"How long have you been here? What did you do before?"

The maid didn't answer, her eyes were blank.

Dugu leaned closer to the other party: "Can't tell, or don't know?"

The maid shook her head, shrunk her head and replied, "I don't know."

Dugu pushed away and sat on the sofa: "Can you do me a favor?"

"Please order."

Dugu: "Is there any change of clothes? I want to take a bath and change clothes."

The maid shook her head: "This is the clothes given by the Witch God, and it cannot be changed."

Dugu: "What if it's dirty?"

Maid: "Not dirty."

Dugu: ... so idealistic?

Dugu: "Then I'm cold, can I add an extra coat?"

The maid still shook her head: "If the guest is cold, I can heat up the fireplace for you."

"Forget it, can you help me find a key chain?" Dugu shook the key in his hand: "It's very inconvenient to hold it in your hand."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll bring it to you later." The maid was about to leave.

"Don't worry, I need something else, please also bring it for me." Dugu said.

"You say." The female partner had to stop again.

"I also want the map of this castle." Dugu continued to raise conditions.

"No."

"Then I want a knife." Dugu made a gesture of half a meter: "It's about this long."

The maid looked puzzled: "Why does the guest want such a long knife?"

Dugu looked obedient: "Peel the fruit."

Maid: "..."

"Oh, that's right, I prefer snacks. Do you have snacks that can be stored and hunger-resistant, such as frozen meat, dried fruit, and snacks?"

"Medicines also come, to stop bleeding and to disinfect. I'm usually not careful and often hurt myself."

"Also, do you have an oil lamp for lighting at night, and tools for lighting a fire? I am timid, afraid of the dark, and I also suffer from insomnia. It is better to send some books before going to bed. There are books about geography, history and biology. It couldn’t be better. If not, I don’t pick classics, classics, biographies, novels and myths.”

Facing Dugu's series of conditions for not treating herself as a guest, the maid didn't show any emotion, she just bent down respectfully and said, "Try to find for the adults."

Dugu waved his hand in satisfaction and let the other party go.

After the maid left, Dugu leaned against the sofa and warmed himself by the fire.The two-hour snowfield trek made him cold and tired, and when he was roasted by the warm fire, his eyelids drooped and he fell asleep.

When he was about to fall asleep, Dugu suddenly felt that he was being watched.Not just one pair of eyes, but as if the whole room was filled with other people's eyes.This feeling made him shudder, and he woke up, but Dugu didn't get up in a hurry, he leaned lazily on the sofa, as if he just woke up, half-closed his eyes and looked around the room

Dugu watched for a while, but found nothing unusual.The fingers twitched a few times, as if turning a pen.This is a subconscious little habit of his thinking.

"Guest, here is what you asked for." The maid pushed a small cart, with melons and snacks on the top, a few books in the middle, and some utensils on the bottom.

Dugu opened the book and flipped through it, but found that he couldn't understand, so he handed the book to the maid: "Can you trouble me to read it for me?"

The maid started a deadpan reading.

The content of the book is the history of the mainland. Dugu is lazily leaning on the sofa, eating snacks, listening to the book, squinting his eyes and enjoying himself.

But there is a string in my heart that is tense.

He felt something was wrong, something important had been overlooked by him.what is it then?

Dugu thought from the beginning, heard the prompt, entered the game, walked through the snowfield, and came to the castle.Players and demon camps are not yet clear, teammates are in a state of being separated, missions... missions!

Dugu remembered that it had been two hours since they came to this world, but the system did not tell them the task.This kind of situation has happened before, that is, in trigger games, the corresponding plot must be triggered in order to obtain the task chain.

Not being notified of the quest is still a secondary issue, but the strange thing is that when he was unconscious in the freezing snow field, he was still thinking about the quest, but after entering the castle, he gradually seemed to have forgotten it.

He shouldn't have made such a mistake, so...mind control?Dugu touched the mask, the witch god said that they are people with amnesia, will it be possible that after entering the castle, the original false amnesia will gradually become real amnesia, forgetting the mission, identity, and name, and in the end there will be only the same mask and the number on the clothes.

Dugu was frightened by his conjecture.

He picked out a blackened charcoal from the fireplace and wanted to mark it on his sleeve as a reminder to himself.But the charcoal drawing on the clothes, but there is no trace at all.

Dugu laughed, it's really not dirty.

He casually rolled up his sleeves, the index finger of his right hand turned into a sharp and slender nail of a devil, and he wrote the character "Jia" of a passer-by on his arm with his nails.Blood dripped from the wrist and dripped into the carpet.

The maid was still holding the book and reading it carefully, as if she didn't notice the strange behavior of the guest, or didn't care about it.

The wound on his hand hadn't healed, Dugu was now able to take the initiative to control his demon's ability, as long as the wound he didn't want to heal, it wouldn't be affected by the demon's self-healing ability.

Pain is always lucid, a good thing against spells like mind control.This is the experience he learned from the sleeping demon in the last world.

This wound will not heal within three to five days, as long as he sees the wound, he can remember that he is Dugu, not 022, and he came here to clear the game.

It was getting dark, and someone knocked on the door.Still a maid.

"Guest, Mr. Wushen invites you to the restaurant for dinner."

"Okay." Dugu got up, then turned to the maid in the room and said, "Thank you for helping me study, let's stop here today."

The maid closed the book and put it back where it was.

Dugu followed the maid and left the room.

The restaurant is very big, about the size of a church, with a long table in the middle, enough to accommodate hundreds of people eating at the same time. The witch god is sitting at the top. He has already taken off his cloak and changed into a white robe similar to the guests. Except he doesn't have a mask.

The chairs along the left and right sides of the table are also numbered from 1-100.Odd side, even side.

This time, the guests didn't need to be greeted, and they sat in the seats corresponding to the numbers consciously.

The witch god raised his hand and snapped his fingers.The butler ordered the banquet to be opened, and the rich and delicious dishes were served on the table like flowing water. The bowls contained white soup, which had a strong fragrance.The unnamed meat on the plate, brushed with golden barbecue sauce, exudes a tempting aroma.There are also a variety of side dishes, exquisite and attractive pastries, and the table is full.

Several guests couldn't wait, picked up the meat and started to gobble it up. The mask was like a layer of skin covering the face, and it would have no effect on talking or eating.

Of course, most of the guests sat in their seats fairly, waiting for the signal from the witch god to start.But whether it is out of politeness or fear of the witch god poisoning the dishes, that is a matter for the beholder.

Lord Wu Shen didn't show any displeasure when he saw the guests who were feasting and drinking.

Raising the wine glass in his hand, his red lips parted lightly: "Welcome to Icefield Castle as guests. When you come here, you can treat this place as your own home. If you have any needs, you can ask the housekeeper or servants, and they will try their best to satisfy you." .”

The witch god smiled brightly, "Now let's toast together to celebrate this wonderful meeting."

Some players raised their wine glasses cooperatively.

Dugu also picked up the cup, and the scarlet liquid swayed in the cup, as thick as blood.

Another group of guests hesitated to raise their glasses, or they were busy eating, or simply didn't want to drink the unknown liquid.

The witch god glanced around dangerously: "Why, does anyone not want to be my guest?"

The tone was full of threats.

Dugu gently shook the wine glass, if he didn't want to drink, he didn't want to be the guest of the witch god.It seems that it must not be pure wine.

But if you drink it, you will die?Not necessarily, the witch god didn't need to spend so much trouble to kill them.If I don't drink it, I'm afraid it will anger the witch god in front of me.The power of the witch god is unfathomable, and it is irrational to be hostile to him, whether it is a player or a demon.

Thinking of this, Dugu took the lead to express his opinion: "How could it be? If it wasn't for the Lord's pity, we would have already been corpses in the snow at this moment. We are really lucky in our lives to be the Lord's guests. Respect the Witch God."

Rainbow farts, who doesn’t know how to blow them, and after blowing them, there will be no loss of meat. The favorability of NPCs is not white or white.

Dugu picked up the wine glass and drank it down.The spicy taste burned all the way from the throat to the stomach, with a bit of fishy sweetness.He wiped away the liquid dripping from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, and raised his empty wine glass to the witch.

"022." The witch god's narrow phoenix eyes swept over Dugu's chest, read out the number on his chest, and then let out a series of pleasant laughter: "You are very interesting."

Too much is too late.Dugu put down his wine glass, lowered his head humbly, and didn't say any more.