Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

Everyone was startled by the mummy on the wall, and they held their breath for fear that these mummy would suddenly jump up.

"The teeth are so white." In the silence, Jiang Heng whispered.

The other three saluted him in unison.

Jiang Heng thought he didn't make it clear, so he added the subject very considerately: "Their teeth are so white."

"Shh - aren't you afraid that they will suddenly steal their corpses?" Lin Yue said nervously.

Zhang Shilin said tremblingly: "Grave... the grave head dances?"

Zhang Shilin was stared at by Lin Yue and Wang Mingke.

After a long time, several people found that the corpses embedded in the walls did not seem to be fraudulent.

"It seems that they don't like playing disco on their graves very much." Jiang Heng blinked and said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and covered their noses.

Zhang Shilin asked in a muffled voice, "What stinks so much?"

Their eyes swept over a large pile of wooden barrels placed on the ground, and after a breath of relief, they were lifted up again.

The lids of the wooden barrels were not closed, and most of the wooden barrels were randomly stuffed with large chunks of bloody meat, as well as the peeled skin from the meat.

There are also several wooden barrels filled with white bones.

And all the things in the barrel look like - a part of a human body.

Lin Yue turned her back, she was afraid that she would really vomit if she watched it any longer.

Jiang Heng covered his nose even tighter, for fear that the stench would get into his nose.

Wang Mingke also felt a little nauseous, but managed to hold back: "What the hell is going on with these things?"

Jiang Heng still didn't let go of his hand covering his nose. He took out his other free hand and pointed to Wang Mingke: "There seems to be something on the table over there."

Lin Yue really didn't want to go there. To get to the table meant that she had to go through the pile of disgusting wooden barrels.

Seeing her pale face, the three men did not force her to follow, and Zhang Shilin volunteered to stay with Lin Yue.

Along the way, Jiang Heng and Wang Mingke patiently avoided looking at the wooden barrels, carefully avoided them, and walked towards the table.

Several sheets of paper and a map were scattered on the table.

Jiang Heng picked up the map, carefully identified it, and found that as a road idiot, he was doing useless work, so he quickly handed the map that made him dizzy to Wang Mingke.

Wang Mingke was a little dazed when a map was suddenly thrust over him, until he remembered that Jiang Heng seemed to have mentioned that he was a road idiot, so he looked helplessly at the map forced into his hand.

"This is the time-space interlaced map of the ancient castle!" Wang Mingke said pleasantly, "It's marked in detail, so don't worry about not being able to find the way later!"

Jiang Heng was dizzy and didn't understand at all, but still nodded.

When Wang Mingke saw Jiang Heng like that, he knew that what he said just now was basically nonsense to Jiang Heng.

He sighed, and picked up the few remaining papers on the table to read.

"Human skin, diagram of making human skin..." Wang Mingke looked at the detailed peeling process drawn on the paper with a pale face.

He quickly glanced over, trying not to impress those detailed diagrams in his mind. Fortunately, the previous diagrams were basically about how to make human skin, and there was no useful information, only the last sentence was intriguing.

"Put on human skin, and I will continue to be reborn as a human being."

Jiang Heng speculated: "Does it mean that he was not human?"

When Wang Mingke was mentioned in this way, he also had some guesses: "There are only two non-human beings in the castle that we know so far, one is the owner of the castle, and the other—"

"It's Enke!" The two said in unison.

Jiang Heng went on to say: "I think it's Enke. Chris wrote in his diary that Enke hated the castle owner because the castle owner made him lose the beauty that he could enjoy as a human being. He should be looking forward to becoming a human being." Back to humans."

Wang Mingke agreed: "It makes sense, then the human skin in these wooden barrels should be Enke's masterpiece."

"By the way! I just found a very important instruction on the map." Wang Mingke spread out the map on the table and pointed to a room marked in red on it.

Wang Mingke said excitedly: "This is the bedroom of the owner of the castle. This room is on the third floor! Since this room is marked red, it may mean that there will be important clues inside!"

"We didn't notice the existence of the third floor of the castle before, because the third floor only appeared at a specific time. According to the map, the third floor of the castle will appear in the next change of the layout of the castle!" Wang Mingke said, putting The map was rolled up and put away.

After Jiang Heng listened carefully, he said to Wang Mingke, "Then we should go back to the castle now."

"Yes!" Wang Mingke nodded, then walked back in big strides, followed by Jiang Heng, and they joined Lin Yue and Zhang Shilin again.

Lin Yue noticed the rare excitement on Wang Mingke's face, and asked tentatively, "Any new clues?"

"Yes, we found the bedroom of the owner of the castle, maybe we can find out the identity of the owner of the castle inside!" Wang Mingke's turbulent emotions gradually calmed down, but his face still couldn't hide his joy.

"It's not too late, let's go back to the castle!"

Several people hurried back to the castle.The moment they stepped into the castle, the castle began another layout change.

Wang Mingke had already memorized the location of the bedroom on the third floor when the castle was transformed this time, so he led the way ahead.

The road was calm and calm, and soon, the four of them went up to the third floor.

Wang Mingke took a deep breath, and began to prepare himself for opening the door, but before he was ready, Jiang Heng quickly reached out and opened the bedroom door.

Jiang Heng withdrew his hand to open the door and found that everyone was staring at him.

"Why, what's the matter? Can't this door be opened?" Jiang Heng licked his lips, his throat was a little dry.

Seeing everyone's silence, Jiang Heng thought he had done something wrong: "I thought Wang Mingke didn't dare to open it, so I opened it for him."

"Did I do something wrong?" Jiang Heng looked at everyone cautiously and asked weakly.

Wang Mingke wiped his face: "It's okay, you are right." I was too timid.

Zhang Shilin said, "Let's go in."

The bedroom looked very tidy, but Jiang Heng always felt a subtle sour smell in the air, like the garbage that had been piled up in the bedroom for a long time before.

Zhang Shilin who came in last closed the door behind him.

"Another diary!" Wang Mingke walked to the desk in the bedroom and picked up a diary.

He weighed the diary in his hand: "It seems to be a little heavier than the previous one."

Wang Mingke was about to open the diary, and Jiang Heng who followed him keenly smelled the stench emanating from the diary, and the monster they met just now also had this smell.

"Wang Mingke, don't open it yet—" Jiang Heng hurriedly stopped, but it was too late, Wang Mingke opened the diary.

Jiang Heng reached out and snatched the diary from Wang Mingke's hand, and closed it forcefully, but the monster had already found their tracks.

"Finally found you little bugs, wasting a lot of my time."

The monster kicked open the bedroom door, walked in, grinned excitedly, and showed its full face in front of everyone for the first time.

The huge humanoid body was loosely covered with shriveled and wrinkled skin, and the dark red animal pupils stared at everyone, revealing the greed and excitement when besieging prey.

Jiang Heng smelled the strong stench from the basement of the garden from it.

The humanoid monster was pressing forward step by step. It waved its swollen arms and stretched out its sharp claws to grab them fiercely.

"Run!" Jiang Heng yelled, waking up the three people who were still in a daze, and the four quickly circled behind the monster, avoiding its first attack.

Everyone ran out from the bedroom door which was still wide open, and ran directly from the third floor to the second floor.

The topography of the castle changed again, and the second floor turned into a void of darkness, with no end in sight.

"Let's run separately! Distract it!" Jiang Heng said quickly.

The monster came down from the third floor.

"You little bugs! How dare you play me!" The monster chased after him angrily.

Jiang Heng shouted: "Run!"

Everyone fled in different directions in front of the monster.

The monster roared angrily. After sniffing for a while, it smelled the scent it used to mark its prey on Jiang Heng, and then chased after Jiang Heng at a speed not inferior to Jiang Heng.

"Stop me, you bug!"

Jiang Heng turned a deaf ear to his roar, and kept running forward, but the speed of the monster was gradually accelerating, and its outstretched hand had almost reached Jiang Heng's collar.

Jiang Heng decisively took out the silver short knife from his arms, turned sideways to avoid the monster's capture, then raised the knife and slashed at the monster's hand that was stretching towards him.

The monster didn't expect Jiang Heng to have the courage to resist it, and was caught off guard, and the hand that was stretched out was cut off by Jiang Heng with a sharp knife.

It clutched its severed hand, howled in pain, and cursed, "You damn bug! I must kill you!"

Jiang Heng quickly glanced at the monster's severed limb, and saw that all that was exposed was rotten flesh without a drop of blood.

The skin wrapped around the carrion was attached to the meat without elasticity, which looked very discordant, as if the monster had forcibly covered itself with a layer of skin to cover the carrion.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to stay longer, just took a quick glance and continued to run forward. He had just run for a while, when he was suddenly blocked by a painting.

Before he could stop in time, he rushed straight towards the painting, only vaguely seeing that it seemed to be the bedroom he had just escaped from.

Jiang Heng unconsciously closed his eyes the moment he jumped at the painting, and at the same time he felt a strong suction force coming from the painting, and the dagger in his hand was sucked in first and disappeared without a trace.

Then he fell into the painting.

Enduring the severe pain of the severed hand, the monster continued to chase Jiang Heng, and happened to catch up with Jiang Heng when Jiang Heng jumped on the painting.

It even reached out to grab Jiang Heng again.

But Jiang Heng suddenly disappeared in front of its eyes, and it could only stop in place angrily and unwillingly, shouting to vent.

The monster frantically circled around the place where Jiang Heng had just disappeared, trying to find Jiang Heng.

A faint phantom appeared in front of it in mid-air.

The monster took a few steps back in horror, and even fell to the ground heavily.

"Master—Master, what do you—?" It looked at the phantom in front of it in fear.

The phantom finally condensed into a man, he lightly raised his eyes, the scarlet in his eyes was as bright as rubies.

The man ignored the monster, but looked in the direction where Jiang Heng disappeared, and there was a little tenderness on his stern face.

"Jiang Heng."

"Chris? What's wrong with you?" A gentle voice of inquiry sounded nearby.

Jiang Heng opened his eyes.

"Chris?" The man in front of him bent down, and his warm voice overflowed like a clear spring in a mountain.

Jiang Heng raised his head slightly, and bumped into a deep black.

He froze for a moment, and opened his eyes wide unconsciously, with a hint of innocence and bewilderment in his eyes.

Curlivi moved his fingertips slightly, but quickly held back.

"Chris? Are you uncomfortable?" Culivi lowered his voice, as if coaxing a cute little animal into a trap.

Jiang Heng blinked, and finally came to his senses.

He looked at his hand on the man's collar, pursed his lips nervously, and wanted to take his hand back.

But Curlivi grabbed Jiang Heng's hand that he wanted to pull away.

"What's wrong? The collar hasn't been adjusted yet?"

Jiang Heng looked up at the handsome face approaching, the man smiled and pulled his hand back to his collar.

The cold breath sprinkled on Jiang Heng's face, making him feel itchy.

Jiang Heng blushed.