Fairy’s Box

What should be done at this time? Hold her back, or... pull your hand out? No, no, absolutely not...

Yale vaguely sensed the girl's favor. All this happened too suddenly, and he was at a loss for what to do.

The sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and the two of them shook their bodies and pulled their hands away at the same time. Yalei breathed a sigh of relief in secret, and was a little worried about gains and losses.

Leaning over and looking, three men and one woman rushed over cheering, their bodies were covered with the sticky body fluid of the flower demon, and they were in a state of embarrassment.

When the four of them saw the two of Yale, their eyes lit up, and one of the chubby young men shouted excitedly:

"Great, there are still people alive besides us."

By introducing each other, Yalei realized that the four of them didn't know each other at first, and they were united because of the attacking flower demons. After desperately resisting, I discovered that these flower demon silver gun wax heads were not as powerful as they imagined, and then ran all the way and escaped into the castle.

The chubby young man was Amber, and the thinnest was Dai Enqi. The only woman among the four, with braided braids, who looked like the little girl next door was Cathy.

With slender hands and feet and a well-groomed beard, Corell is also the strongest. Yale noticed that his elbow joints were abnormally thick, and there were many calluses on his bare arms. Presumably this person was the main force who broke out of the sea of ​​​​flowers.

While Yale was observing the other party, Corell was also observing him, noticing that Betty on the side was really not a fighting force, and extended his right hand kindly:

"Nice to meet you."

"Me too."

Seeing that the strongest two of the two sides can get along in harmony, the rest of them are relieved. Even if they have escaped now, the situation is still not optimistic. When the future is uncertain, it is better to be able to unite.

"One, two, three, four, five, six... That's great, there are actually six people alive."

The childish voice of a little girl is sweet and innocent, but the six people are like magic voices, and their expressions change from sunny to overcast. Cathy was almost paralyzed, relying on Dai Enqi's eyes and hands to quickly support her.

Hua Xianzi appeared in everyone's field of vision with her little hands behind her back, and she circled around the six people before ascending to the sky:

"The survivors who escaped ascension gathered to share the joy of rebirth after catastrophe. It was a warm and short gathering, how touching..."

Calendula cupped her cheeks with both hands, squeezed out two tears, and chanted in narcissism.

Yale's heart aroused when he looked at that hypocritical gesture, and when he was about to have a seizure, Corell couldn't help but sighed angrily:

"Although I have a lot to ask, you definitely won't tell the truth. If you want to kill or cut it, come face to face."

"What an impatient man... Since you are in such a hurry, let's start."

The marigolds fluttered their wings, and the bell rang in the castle. In the emerald green streamer, the originally empty hall was dyed with vivid colors, murals, chandeliers, lounge chairs, exquisite bonsai, covered with A long dining table with silver cutlery...everything comes out of nowhere.

Directly opposite the gate of the castle is an oil painting of the Passion of Christ, which looks a little gloomy under the dim light.

"Struggle, you can only be redeemed by reaching the top floor before dawn, otherwise, you will be part of the castle furniture...forever..."

The echoes reverberated in the empty hall, and Hua Xianzi had long since disappeared into the shadow of the lights.

"…"

Everyone's face was full of anger, and they didn't dare to say anything. They had not forgotten the tragic situation of the first man who was swallowed by the flower demon.

Amber walked to the dining table, picked up a roast goose that was biting an apple, took a sniff, and said with some uncertainty:

"These foods seem to be edible..."

"Do you dare?" Dai Enqi gave him a contemptuous look.

"Why not? I'd rather be poisoned than starved to death!"

Showing the unique fighting spirit of foodies, Amber took a bite on the **** of the roast goose.

Before everyone could stop it, the roast goose screamed, and the wings covered with butter and seasoning knocked Amber to the ground, and then ran to the inside of the castle screaming.

Amber was lying on his back on the floor, still chewing in his mouth, and after a while he woke up and vomited.

The two women tilted their heads unbearably, and Yale picked up a silver knife and threw it into the **** of the roast suckling pig in the center of the table. Sure enough, the roast suckling pig also groaned, opened the candlestick in front of him, jumped off the dining table and planned to escape.

"Grab it!"

Corell took the lead and rushed over with a knife and fork. Yalei arrived later. The two worked together to turn the roast pig over and nail it to the ground with a knife and fork.

Looking at the roast pig whose limbs were nailed to the floor and was still wriggling and struggling, Yale couldn't get his appetite even though his belly was roaring. He turned around and asked:

"Who else wants to eat?"

This time, even Amber shook his head weakly:

"I think it's enough to eat some fruit."

In the eyes of everyone looking at the warrior, Amber ate half a basket of fruits, patted his stomach with satisfaction, and said that his body was fine.

"If you can't eat in a short time, it doesn't mean you won't die..." Cathy murmured.

"Who counted the bell just now? How many times did it ring?" Yale asked while picking up a candlestick, and kept pocketing useful tableware.

"Twelve strokes, I'm very sensitive to the sound of bells, I can't be wrong." Dai Enqi vowed.

"I think we're running out of time." Corell took apart the reclining chair, took out the steel bars, and twisted them around his arms.

The two girls also removed the back and bracket of the seat, leaving only the back of the chair tied to the arm with a tablecloth strip, and the other hand holding the bracket with the nails left.

The dining table was eventually split, too, and each man was given a steel leg.

The roast pig was tied with four hooves, and was carried by Yalei in his hands, and the rest of the roast goose was wrapped in a leftover tablecloth by Corell. They feel that although these things are disgusting, they can still satisfy their hunger when they are too hungry.

After the preparations were complete, the group walked into the depths of the hall. There were no lights on this part of the journey, only the candlestick in Yale's hand acted as lighting, so they walked very slowly. Soon they heard a muffled rumbling underground, as if some behemoth was rolling around.

Under the surprise of everyone, they chose to move on. After walking for a few minutes, a faint candle light appeared in front of him. Yale's spirit was shocked, and a soft body behind him suddenly came close to him. He knew it was Betty.

At the end of the hall are two corridors. There are two silver candlesticks in opposite rows at the entrance of the corridor. The muffled sound obviously came from the inside of these two places.

Going forward a little, I found that the corridor was brightly lit, with black and white stone floors, and at intervals, there was a set of polished and polished armor with a sharp axe in hand. Near the armor, a large iron ball with a diameter of five feet moved regularly in a certain area, and the muffled sound produced by the rolling of the iron ball was the source of the sound.

Yale counted a total of five armors and five large iron balls. Corell walked to another corridor entrance, turned his head and shouted:

"Exactly the same!"