Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

After the game of Truth or Dare, nothing special happened again. Time passed quickly, the night was thick, and the castle was lit up with dim lights.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of He Lanci walking toward the door. Shi Rong put down his phone and jumped out of bed: "He Lanci, I'm going too!" What if this damn human being secretly absorbs the fragment? He had to watch it with his own eyes.

The long black hair of the little doll became messy again. He Lanci didn't mean to remind him, and his expression was calm: "What are you going to do?"

"We are now a cooperative relationship!"

He Lanci stared at this unconscious evil doll. No matter whether it was blue or black, the eyes were so beautiful. "I have never seen a partner who expects the other party to die."

There was no guilt on Shi Rong's face, and she was very confident: "Who asked you to appoint me to answer the question? Besides, didn't I do anything to you?"

This bad doll is really brave. I haven't taken action against him yet, isn't it because I can't kill him at all?

Knowing that if he spoke out, the bad-tempered doll would definitely become angry, He Lanci could only say: "Follow me obediently and don't act arbitrarily."

How dare you order him! Shi Rong grinded his teeth, but did not agree. He just urged: "Go quickly!" When he gets the fragment of authority, he must find a way to get rid of this damn human being!

He Lanci really wanted to pull this bad guy over and spank him again. Such a bad guy should be allowed to have a long memory...

Why doesn't this despicable human being leave? Shi Rong kicked He Lanci dissatisfied, "What are you thinking about? Let's go!"

He Lanci looked at him deeply and finally walked out of the room. Despicable humans should obey his orders, and followed He Lanci happily.

Entering the third floor of the castle from the stairs, you will see a long corridor. There was a thick red carpet on the floor, and the walls were covered with giant photos of a strange man.

The photos were hung in the order of teenagers, young people, and middle-aged. When we reached the end of the corridor, hanging on the wall were actually photos of young men.

He Lanci was thoughtful: "Have you regained your youth..."

"There is a big door there." Shi Rong pointed to the dark part of the corridor. It was a rusty iron door that was incompatible with the surrounding luxurious decorations. "Let's go in and have a look."

Although the door was rusty, it was actually very strong, as if it was locked from the inside.

"Open." A black light appeared in He Lanci's hand, and he patted the door, and the door opened with a sound...

There was no light inside the door, it was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. "Light." As He Lanci's words fell, the thick darkness of night was dispelled, and at the same time, an extremely sad and strange scream sounded...

"唳——" A ball of black paint-like object moved very fast towards He Lanci.

Shi Rong blinked and calculated the success rate of taking advantage of this opportunity to attack He Lanci...

But the black liquid object was really vulnerable to combat, and He Lanci easily took it down without much effort, completely defeating Shi Rong's plan.

"唳——" The sticky black object continued to struggle in He Lanci's hands, making an ear-piercing scream.

"What an ugly thing." Shi Rong looked away in disgust, "Why does it still have teeth?" The object had two rows of extremely long sharp canine teeth on the top and bottom, and two small scarlet eyes, which were constantly dripping with black liquid...

It's disgusting.

Shi Rong quietly took a few steps back.

"..." He Lanci glanced at Shi Rong lightly, what a bad guy.

The space is not large and there are no furnishings, so the altar stands out.

There are some marks on the altar, which are depressions made by heavy objects.

He Lanci fixed the black object and put it aside. "The core of this paradise should be something on the altar." But now, that thing is gone.

The thing must be in the castle, Shi Rong was a little irritated, "Didn't you search the castle all over?" These useless humans!

"Where's Mr. Celtic?" He Lanci suddenly asked.

He had paid special attention to the comings and goings of the maids, and they entered and exited from the third floor. If nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Celtic should live on the third floor.

But there is only this space on the third floor. And this space has an unobstructed view, and it is impossible to hide a person without being discovered.

Wait... He Lanci looked at the sealed pool of black objects on the ground.

In a short period of time, this pool of objects had melted a lot, and the ground was covered with sticky liquid.

Shi Rong guessed something and ordered He Lanci: "Put out the light, it is afraid of light."

This... strange liquid creature is actually Mr. Celtic? Shi Rong simply couldn't understand why he was willing to turn into such a disgusting monster in order to survive.

It seems that it doesn't even have consciousness. What's the point of living like this?

In the darkness, Shi Rong discerned He Lanci's position, "When will it regain its consciousness?"

"I don't know."

Is this trip in vain? Where is the core of the paradise hidden by this damn Celtic? ! Shi Rong frowned in displeasure, "We will search the castle again tomorrow."

He Lanci had no objection. Mr. Celtic was the key clue, "Take it back?"

"?" If such an ugly thing is brought back to the room, either He Lanci will die, or He Lanci will die with this thing.

Shi Rong sneered, "If you dare to take this thing back, you can sleep with it in your arms at night!"

"..." Holding the fragrant and soft little doll, He Lanci was still aware of this strange object, and immediately threw Mr. Celtic away, "Go back to the room."

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"Today, you have to make the floor." Shi Rong spread his limbs and occupied the entire bed, speaking in a domineering tone.

He regained his beautiful appearance with white hair and blue eyes, his limbs were white and slender, and he lifted his chin to reveal his fragile Adam's apple, like a lamb about to be sacrificed.

He Lanci's Adam's apple twitched, and he became more patient with this bad puppet, and said in a tolerant tone: "Why?"

This despicable human being still has the nerve to ask? It was as heavy as a pig and almost crushed his hands and feet. Shi Rong sneered, "You don't sleep well."

Who is sleeping dishonestly? Her hands and feet climbed up to him like an octopus, put them down and stretched them out again, it was so annoying.

He Lanci sat on the bed, looking away from the beautiful little feet of the puppet, and said in a slightly astringent voice: "Take your hands and feet away."

"You sleep on the floor!"

Shi Rong stretched out his foot again and wanted to kick He Lanci, but this time it didn't go as smoothly as before. His ankle was tightly held by the man's big hand, making him unable to move.

The man's warm fingers traced across his feet, causing his calves to tremble slightly. He yelled angrily: "Let go! You despicable human being!"

"Little doll, let me give you a choice. Do you want to be held by me and sleep, or do you want to sleep on your side obediently?"