Mosaic Fairy Tale [Unlimited Streaming]

--burning candle--

Compared with last time, Qiu Chenliang has more experience this time.

It was still night this time, and the sound of "tick" sounded in my mind in the middle of the night.

Qiu Chenliang woke up first, he called Ren Ange to wake up, and the two put their backpacks on their backs.

"Hello—" the little princess's lively and cheerful voice sounded.

"You finally have points this time!" The little princess sighed, "I'm so worried!"

"Then should I choose clues or props this time?"

Ren Ange remembered that there were no clues or props in the previous few times, but this time he finally got one, his eyes lit up.

"It is recommended to choose props!" The little princess said, "This time the clues seem useless!"

"Then listen to you, let's choose props." Ren Ange glanced at Qiu Chenliang beside him, "By the way, two people have two copies, right?"

"Eh... you are one person." The little princess said.

"Okay." Ren Ange said, "What prop is it?"

"Wait a minute." The little princess said, "Ahem, let me operate it."

"Stretch out your hand, palm up," said the little princess.

Ren Ange stretched out his hand upon hearing this, and a candle appeared in his hand.

He was a little surprised, "Candle?"

"Yes!" The little princess reminded, "This is not an ordinary candle. Don't use it for lighting. The specific purpose is easy to understand after you go in. It's not convenient for me to say more!"

"Okay, thank you." Ren Ange put the candle in his backpack.

"Then are you ready?" the little princess asked.

Ren Ange looked at Qiu Chenliang, saw him nodding, and said, "Okay."

"Then I'll send you in... Oh, right!" the little princess said, "Next time will be the last world."

Ren Ange looked at his watch, it was true, it was twelve o'clock next time.

"When you come next time, don't forget to bring me some more snacks, and I will never see you again..." The little princess pretended to be sad for a while, and then said, "Okay, don't forget, I will see you off first." Let's go, remind me, this world is a bit special, but I believe you will be able to come out! I wish you good luck!"

As soon as the words fell, Ren Ange's eyes began to change.

The scene in front of them was not bright, and they were in the dark at all.

This place is like an ancient castle in Europe in the last century. It is open and dark. Dim candles are lit on the candlesticks on the walls, faintly reflecting the murals on the walls.

The only brighter source of light comes from a slowly burning candle on a long table in the middle.

Ren Ange's eyes lit up, it was exactly the same as the candle the little princess gave him, with rough patterns carved on it, not at all like the candles with exquisite patterns on the wall.

The long table is full of delicious food and wine, which looks like a romantic candlelight dinner.

"Why is it so dark?" A young girl complained.

"Who knows." Chen Gu paced back and forth by the table.

Yuan Miao raised his forehead, "Can you stop swaying back and forth, it makes me dizzy!" Is this bothering you too? "Chen Gu said, but stopped.

"Is everyone here?" Just as an uncle asked, a loud voice came from the darkness.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Ren Ange thought it was like singing a soprano.

"Dear guests, welcome to come here!" A slender figure walked quickly.

Ren Ange keenly noticed that the burning speed of the candle on the table accelerated the moment the woman appeared, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ren Ange's mood couldn't help becoming anxious as the burning candle accelerated.

"I am the steward of this castle, you can call me Chloe!"

"My dear guests, we have prepared a sumptuous dinner for you..." At this point, the housekeeper suddenly stopped moving, and she opened her mouth, as if she hadn't finished speaking.

Wearing a long black vintage dress with her hair tied up, she looked shrewd and capable.

It was just at this moment that her skin, which was not considered old, dried up quickly, and finally turned into skin that clings to the bones.

The eyes sunken quickly, becoming two eerie black holes.

The sudden change shocked many people present.

Ren Ange was no different, he glanced at the candles on the table with bliss, they had already burned out.

He glanced at the terrifying housekeeper again, could it have something to do with the candles?

Looking at so many people, he wondered if he would take out the candle and try it out?

Shouldn't it be just his candle?Others certainly have.

Qiu Chenliang didn't ask him to take out the candle either.

Forget it, don't take it yet.

"Damn——scared me!" Chen Gu was the closest to her, seeing this change, he jumped to the side in fright.

Yuan Miao also had a look of disgust, "What are you doing..."

"And then? What's next?" Zhang Guo adjusted his glasses. He was wearing a pair of thick-looking eyes. His eyes were a little dull, and his hair was a little too long. He looked like a decadent man.

At this time, the uncle from before came to the table.

"Is it because of the candle?" Xia Fan took out a candle from the backpack on his back, which was exactly the same as what Ren Ange got.

Xia Fan held the candle in his hand, looked around, walked to the burning candle next to him, and lit the candle in his hand.

The moment he put the candle on the table, the housekeeper "lived" again at a speed visible to the naked eye, her cheeks became plump again, her eyeballs appeared in their sockets again, and her upper lip finally touched her lower lip .

"Enjoy slowly!"

Ren Ange felt that her expression was very strange, like a mask with faint cracks.

She opened her mouth, but this time she couldn't say anything.

Finally, a different look appeared on his face, as if he had struggled for a long time.

The candle burns faster and is about to burn out again.

People around stared at the housekeeper without blinking.At this moment, Ren Ange felt that the roles of the player and the NPC had switched.

The housekeeper stood in the sight of a group of people. At the last moment when the candle was burned out, her expression finally broke down, and she shouted anxiously: "Purple candle——"

Everyone present was shocked by the cry for help.

"Purple candle?" Chen Gu's eyes widened slightly, "Are we going to find purple candles in the castle?"

"Is it obvious?" Yuan Miao shrugged.

Two players were about to leave when they were stopped by the uncle.

"Hey—wait a minute!"

The two stopped when they heard the sound.

The uncle said: "I think everyone can cooperate!"

"How to cooperate?" The two looked at each other.

"This castle is so big, I don't know when we will find it!"

"Why don't we cooperate, six people go to the north, and the other six go to the south, and search layer by layer!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unwilling to waste time, and nodded in agreement.

Ren Ange and Qiu Chenliang went north together and came to another hall.

"Hey——" Chen Gu suddenly turned his head and said to them, "Let's divide into batches!"

Just like that, Chen Gu and Yuan Miao were on the third floor, Ren Ange and Qiu Chenliang were on the second floor, and the other two were on the first floor.

Candles were lit on the walls of the corridor, and the candle flames flickered, outlining their long shadows folded on the wall.

Relying on the instinct of a coward, Ren Ange tried to stay as far away from the wall as possible.

The shadow that kept swaying in the corner of the eye was like a ghost following secretly.

Ren Ange reached out and grabbed Qiu Chenliang's arm.

There were a few paintings hanging on the left and right walls, but Ren Ange didn't dare to take a closer look.

Suddenly there was a loud scream from upstairs, and Ren Ange was so frightened that he hugged Qiu Chenliang tightly.

It was Yuan Miao's voice.

Ren Ange's scalp tightened, and Qiu Chenliang immediately hugged his shoulders.

"Scare me..." Ren Ange looked at him and couldn't help whispering.

Ren Ange seemed to have heard the swearing from upstairs, this time it was Chen Gu.

Then came Yuan Miao's vague roar.

"Die Sanba—you want to scare me to death!"

——Looks like it should be fine——

A light pat on the shoulder made Qiu Chenliang motion for him to calm down and listen.

Ren Ange concentrated slightly, Yuan Miao's voices could no longer be heard, and he heard the breathing of the two of them amidst the flames jumping.

Then he opened his eyes wide in horror, and there were indistinct conversations in the dimness.

Slurred, whispered.

He closed his eyes and listened more carefully.

The voice seemed to be louder, but it was still intermittent, vaguely absent.

"Look?" Qiu Chenliang lowered his head and whispered in his ear.

Ren Ange opened his eyes and nodded.

Ren Ange wondered if there were so many rooms upstairs, and there were too many rooms on this floor to count.

They searched for the sound and shuttled through the firelight.

There was a section in the middle where there were so many candles, the flames jumped even more fiercely, and their shadows danced around for a long time and a short time, making people flustered.It seemed to be a monster with blue face and fangs, shrinking the encirclement.

Just as they passed a door, the sound suddenly stopped.

Qiu Chenliang Lima lived in Ren Ange.

There was a rustling sound coming from inside, and Ren Ange felt in a daze...it was like the sound of playing cards.

There was a voice again, but this time it was very close, as if it was hidden behind the door beside him.

"It seems that someone is coming?"

When Ren Ange heard that voice, his heart tightened, and he stared at the door numbly, as if it was about to be opened.

There was another conversation coming from inside, but Ren Ange couldn't hear clearly.

The doorknob was turned suddenly, Ren Ange became more and more frightened, wanted to run but dared not.

Is there someone here?

The moment the door was opened, Ren Ange's eyeballs were about to pop out, and his whole body was tense to the extreme. Before the scream in his throat came out, Qiu Chenliang covered him and took him to the on the same wall.

The strange thing is that although the door was opened, no one or anything came out.

On the opposite wall there was no trace of a spare candle that had leaked out.

"Hehe... It seems that two guests have come." The voice seemed to be right next to Ren Ange's ears.

The voice inside was clear again.

"Welcome..."

Ren Ange glanced at Qiu Chenliang, and asked him with his eyes if he wanted to take a look.

Qiu Chenliang motioned for him to take a look first, but Ren Ange "sternly refused" with his eyes.

"Why don't you come in?"

Ren Ange took a deep breath, and walked to the door with Qiu Chenliang.

The door was opened a crack, and it was pitch black inside.

Qiu Chenliang reached out to push the door, but there was no sound;

was pushed away.

Ren Ange couldn't see anyone inside, nor could he see anyone at the door.

Suddenly, candlelight lit up inside, faintly but barely illuminating the entire room.

No one is empty.

Ren Ange frowned, narrowed his eyes, and felt a little hot.

There was a table in the room, and Ren Ange guessed it right, it was used for playing cards, but he didn't know the name of the deck of cards.

The voice came again.

"Come in……"

"join us……"

"A lot of fun……"

Ren Ange still didn't see anyone, but soon he saw something that made his hair stand on end.

There are three oil paintings hanging on the wall.

Three portraits of women.

They have different faces, the only thing they have in common is that they are all staring at Ren Ange and the others standing at the door without exception.

A woman moved, and a plump hand rested on the frame, as if she was about to run out of the painting.

She smiled, "Why don't you come in?"

The picture frame fell to the ground suddenly, and then knocked on the ground, making a "dong dong" sound.

The remaining few paintings "jumped" on the ground, moving "dongdong".

Ren Ange suspected that they wanted to come, so he slammed the door shut, grabbed Qiu Chenliang's hand and left. "Forget it, let's go first!"

Before they could take a step, the corridor in front of them seemed to be upside down.

Ren Ange was dizzy, but it seemed that the corridor was spinning, and he was still standing there, unable to tell the difference between east, west, and north.

The picture frames in the corridor seemed to "jump" down, bouncing closer to them.

The black shadows around seemed to have a solid body, and they stretched out their hands one after another.

The constantly rotating corridor made them wonder how to escape.

Ren Ange was so dizzy that even his fear eased a little. Before he could shake his head, the scene in front of him suddenly stopped.

At this moment, one wall of the corridor was under their feet, another wall was overhead, the ceiling was on the left, and the floor was on the right.

On the wall stood a black shadow with teeth and claws, and several paintings were also hanging in the air.

Ren Ange stared in shock at a candle that Qiu Chenliang had extinguished, and let out a long breath.

He rubbed his dizzy head, stretched out his thumb towards Qiu Chenliang, and exhaled slowly: "Bull..."

The two hurried out, carefully crossing the closed door in case the door was suddenly opened or a few hands protruded from inside.

Ren Ange hurriedly avoided the picture frames floating in the air, not wanting to look at them.

When they reached the stairs, Ren Ange finally relaxed a little.

"This corridor is also—ah!" Ren Ange only felt that his soul was out of his body, and there were waves of ups and downs.

A strong suction made him fly out.

By the time he realized it, he was already sitting on the chair in the hall when he came.

There were twelve people and twelve chairs in total, and Qiu Chenliang was sitting next to him.

"How is this going?"

"Damn, I'm scared to death!"

The players around complained.

Ren Ange was also taken aback, the purple candle on the table was particularly conspicuous, shining brightly.

"I don't know, I found a candle, and as soon as I lit it, I sat on the chair!" The uncle also looked surprised.

"Where did you find the candle?" Yuan Miao asked, sitting opposite the uncle.

"In a box on the third floor." The uncle said, "with Li Haoyu's."

He pointed to the man sitting next to him.

Li Haoyu nodded, his eyes were gloomy, and his lips were drawn into a line.

"Huh? Look—there are numbers on this table!" cried a young girl.