Be the king in the infinite escape game

The person who spoke was covered in soybean-sized cold sweat, and his companions only felt that he was making a fuss. Charlie glanced at the wall: "There is a wall clock on the wall, everyone already knew."

"Yes, yes, I've heard it for a long time." Sean said heartlessly.

"No...not a pointer, it's a bit like..." The scared man was called Jack, he couldn't describe the sound he heard, he was dancing and anxious to death.

Gu Runan fanned her eyelashes lightly, and helped him describe it: "It's clockwork."

"That's right, that's right, it's a clockwork, the kind of thing that can be twisted a few times to strengthen the machine." Jack excitedly agreed, and gave Gu Runan a grateful look, "Siryl is still smart, after all, she went to school."

"How is this possible? We don't have any toys, who can wind up the clockwork." Charlie rolled his eyes, ignoring their fuss.Before he finished speaking, a clear and ethereal melody hovered from above the castle.

The melodious and undulating tones echoed in the entire castle, like countless ghosts dancing around the stone wall, and the transparent body passed through the human body, singing to everyone's ears:

"London bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down (London bridge is falling down, falling down) .."

"London bridge is falling down, my fair lady (London bridge is falling down, my fair lady) .."

The sound of the music has a creepy and weird feeling. A horror nursery rhyme scared the whole team into a cold sweat.

The music box, which no one opened by itself, rang the whole song in the silence where everyone was terrified and did not dare to act rashly. The next moment, the loud and majestic "dang-dang-dang" bell rang from the top of the castle.

Gu Runan counted silently, and there were a total of eight rings.

The lingering sound of the bell lingered in the surrounding fields, shaking people's hearts, until a few minutes later, the lingering sound still lingered, and everyone felt lingering fear.

It's eight o'clock, Gu Runan thought.At this hour, the bell rang once when they gathered outside in the birch forest before entering the castle, but that time Gu Runan had just entered the dungeon, so he didn't hear it all.

"Shu!" "Shu!"

Everyone was caught off guard, and red flames suddenly sprang up on the cold and damp wood that had been piled up in the carved fireplace, and the chestnuts blew up, sparks blazed, and almost burned their clothes.

The flame seemed to come from hell, making the people standing nearby feel extremely hot, sweating profusely like being sick, and being scorched like being in a sea of ​​fire.

The candles in the metal candlesticks also lit up one after another, burning like firecrackers being ignited, and quickly formed a brilliant and bright spiral light circle around the ancient and fortified original stone wall of the castle.

The whole castle instantly showed a magnificent style!

Gu Runan saw clearly that they were in the ball hall of the castle.

The red velvet curtains fluttered with the wind, the wool carpet under the feet was bright and luxurious, and dozens of huge crystal chandeliers hung above the head, illuminating the room as bright as day.There are portraits of graceful ladies hanging on the walls, looking dignifiedly and gracefully at the visitors in the hall.All the furnishings are priceless, showing the elegant style of the owner of the castle.

Even in the Middle Ages, these were not things that mere money could buy.It can be guessed that the owner of this house has an unusually noble status and is a nobleman among the nobles.

The foreground was already overwhelming, and the double row of mahogany gates were immediately pushed open from the inside out, and a group of people came out in a dense mass, surrounding Gu Runan and the others.

These people looked solemn and solemn. Although there were many people, they didn't make any extra noise during the whole process of coming out. They stood quietly in line, as if they were well-trained.

The leader was a young man with a black vest over a white shirt and a well-tailored black tuxedo. If Gu Runan guessed correctly, this outfit should correspond to the butler of the castle.

The butler has a good-looking appearance, an elegant gentleman, and has a calm aura that can be properly handled in any big scene. The group of girls behind him are all wearing olive green gold-woven silk long skirts with gold-rimmed emeralds on their foreheads. Gemstones are as delicate as dolls.Gu Runan guessed that they should be the maids in the castle.

These maids are all royal-level looks, even the little maid standing in the last row is one in a million.

The people present were amazed by this visual feast, and they were even more in awe of the owner of the castle—how powerful the nobles are, they can gather so many beauties like works of art; The appearance is so harsh.

It was as if, even the slightest blemish would stain his eyes.

Gu Runan's attention was elsewhere: these maids were good-looking, but their skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, without a trace of blood, and it was whiter than most Europeans.

From any angle, it doesn't look like a normal human being - more like a lifeless zombie.

There is not much information about the background of this game, only that it is related to the blood race, and it is reasonable for a few zombies to appear.Gu Runan thought.

"Humans who came uninvited." The butler smiled and folded his hands in front of him, maintaining the etiquette of a gentleman, but his words were arrogant as if looking down, "Welcome to the castle and become guests tonight .As a qualified housekeeper, I want to tell you some good news."

"What good news?" Charlie's voice trembled. Before he came in, he didn't know that there were people living in this castle. Is this considered trespassing?Such a wealthy family must have a lot of power. He won't be arrested by the sheriff and detained!

Also, why is this steward calling them humans?Was he not human himself?

All the people present were skeptical of the steward's words. They broke in without invitation, and they were not punished. Thank God, how could there be good news?

The butler's tone was gentle, as if he was announcing something extremely gracious: "You have been selected as Lord Yahya's food reserve, and there are some arrangements below, which require everyone's cooperation."

"Food?! What do you mean!" Someone shouted after hearing the horrifying news.

"What kind of adult is going to eat us?"

"No! What the hell kind of place is this? Are you monsters eating people?!"

The crowd made a fuss, fled in all directions, and made a fuss.Some people led by John smashed the surrounding antique vases, candlesticks on the table and other decorations, trying to escape through the castle gate, but before reaching the gate, the gate was slammed shut by the wind.

John turned back in horror, and there was a sharp dull pain in his shoulders—the expressionless zombie maids squeezed their shoulder blades tightly, and with a little force, they were thrown to the shiny marble floor.

"Your Excellency seems to be overly happy." The butler squatted down and lifted John up gracefully, but John's calves were trembling with fright, and dirty yellow liquid flowed out of his pants.

"It's normal, being food for the blood clan, but it's an honor that many people can't ask God for."

Holding the sign of God, the pastor was tremblingly about to swear, but his throat was strangled and he couldn't make a sound.

The butler seemed unable to see their panic, his expression was yearning, and his tone was full of fanatical admiration: "Lord Yehya Duke is coming back! The demigod is about to descend into the world! The heyday of blood clan power is coming!"

"Then use this as a strawberry guide." The butler smiled and pinched John's chin, judging his appearance like tasting the quality of goods, with a gift in his tone, as if he was not talking about cruel death, but the last Good intentions.

"This one can be made into rose wine." The head maid's long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, her eyes were full of reserved indifference, she held Xiao En's little face wrinkled from crying with her slender, cold white fingers, and looked around.

"These, feed those lower-class blood." The housekeeper took out his veil, covered his mouth and nose, and looked at the dying people lying on the ground with disgust.

The head maid nodded, and raised her frost-like wrist to make a gesture. The other maids quickly carried out the order and handled the designated people like ingredients in public.

They moved swiftly, raised and lowered their knives, and the throat arteries of several people were quickly cut open, and the gurgling bright red blood was poured into clean and transparent glass bottles, not a single drop wasted.

When nothing came out of the neck, they cut off the limbs and squeezed fresh blood into jars and sealed them for storage.

Obviously, the ones in glass bottles are for immediate use, and the sealed ones are for future use.

The air was filled with the stench of blood, Charlie seemed to have a bad stomach, and was about to vomit on the spot, but the housekeeper seemed to have enjoyed a magnificent art performance, with a smile on his lips: "No one should want to escape anymore. "

The author says:

Nannan: Who is Lord Yehaya?

That’s right, it’s our Brother Lan, the Lord Duke is not something everyone can see, Brother Lan won’t fall in love with others——

Nannan: But I can go through countless branches and talk to other NPCs.