After the butler finished talking about the rules, the servant gave everyone in the hall a number plate indicating the room number. After doing this, the butler turned around and left.

Jing Huan looked at the number plate with the three numbers 520 in his hand and was a little speechless.

Sure enough, the plot went in a vulgar direction.

But it is also a bit interesting, he now has to figure out the identity of the castle owner and why he wants to be favored by the owner.

Then, this dungeon is already the sixth dungeon, and the difficulty should be higher than the previous one, so what are the conditions for it to trigger death? Just breaking those rules?

He pondered for a while and decided to observe the others first.

He casually walked out of the hall with a few people who were about NPC, and as soon as he left the hall, the surrounding decoration style suddenly made up a look.

The promenade is about fifty or sixty meters long, and the floor is covered with a dark red carpet. The walls are made of thick blue bricks. The windows on both sides are very small, but they are covered with thick curtains. No sunlight can penetrate. A little candle on the wall should not make it impossible to see the surroundings.

But it was still dark and haunted.

Jing Huan was very disgusted, and immediately turned around and walked to the wall and opened the curtains. The dazzling sunlight immediately shone in, and at the same time, a scream came immediately.

"Ah! Who opened the curtains!"

Jing Huan turned his head, and a man in a servant's costume next to him covered his face in pain, and the skin exposed to the sun began to fester as if it was burned.

He let go of his hand angrily, his normal face had been occupied by most of his mouth.

"Damn human, what have you done? Courting death!" He rushed over, and his sharp nails pierced Jing Huan's neck.

But when he saw Jing Huan's face, the movement suddenly stopped like a brake, solidifying into a sculpture with a strange movement.

The servant can't wait to bite off his tongue at this time. Isn't this most beautiful human being the lover of His Majesty the Ghost King! ? If his dirty hands dare to touch a single hair of this human being, today is his day of death!

Jing Huan looked at the ghost servant in front of him strangely. Half of the skin on his face was burned off, and his expression was stiff and disgusting. After standing there for a full two seconds as a sculpture, he suddenly changed his previous vicious attitude, and smiled very kindly: "Ah, if you please please, there is no problem."

Jing Huan looked at him for half a second, then stretched out his hand and pulled it away. Curtains for the second window. The sun shines on the red wool rug.

Ghost Servant: "..."

Jing Huan continued to stretch out his hand to open the third window.

The ghost servant: "Stop...stop."

Jing Huan turned his head and asked, "Is there a problem? It's too dark." The

ghost servant was about to kneel directly. He didn't dare to provoke the ghost king's people, but he couldn't violate the rules and order of the game. , must play its role. These ghost servants are supposed to despise human beings...

"Well, it's not very convenient for us to open the curtain..."

"Oh?" Jing Huan asked, "Then what are you guys?"

"Vampires... ..."

"Oh, it's a vampire, so afraid of light? What else is there to be afraid of?"

"Also... how could I tell you about my weakness!"

This ghost is really fun, I guess Ying Mutian forced it into this.

Jing Huan was full of malice and continued to ask: "Oh, then let me ask something else, such as your master, who is it?"

This should still be able to be said. Most players can chat casually and get information.

The ghost servant replied: "Our master, of course, is the supreme and last pure-blooded vampire count! The only ruler of the castle!"

Jing Huan: "...like vulgar, boring. Besides, the ruler of the castle, does he have a castle? He doesn't even have a fief?" The

ghost servant: "...No."

Jing Huan: "This is too poor, Are you squatting at home?"

Ghost servant: "..."

You dare to say that. How to do this, I always feel that he will be a dead end if he continues to listen.

Ghost Servant: "I have something to do, I'll go first, you can go shopping on your own."

"Wait." Jing Huan stopped him, watching the Ghost Servant's body trembling and his expression when he turned around. Brilliant.

The ghost servant asked with difficulty: "Is there anything else?"

Jing Huan asked, "How to please your master? Why should you please him?" The

ghost servant replied: "I don't know how... You can live here. Otherwise, you will die sooner or later."

Got it, it seems that this castle is not a safe place without violating those regulations.

He continued to ask: "And..."

However, as soon as he made a sound, the other party turned around and ran away.

"Ah, this is a bit boring." Jing Huan sighed and decided to go to his room first. Just two steps out, he heard a very arrogant voice behind him.

"Hey! The servant over there, tell us where there are clothes, we have to dress up carefully." The two NPCs in commoner ordered the servants beside them.

The servant was instantly angry: "Lower creature! How dare you talk to me like this!" After speaking

, the servant's sharp fingernails directly tore the man to shreds, his internal organs were all over the floor, and blood dripped directly into the carpet, staining the original red color. more vivid.

This outburst directly shocked the others. Some people knelt down and vomited with a plop, some screamed and fled, and others looked at Jing Huan with a dumbfounded look at the body, probably wondering why these servants were different. treat.

Jing Huan calmly stepped back half a step, turned and left without moving.

It seems that in this dungeon, humans are not treated as guests at all.

He followed the number on the sect to find room 520, which is at the end of the corridor.

Looking up at the door, it doesn't seem to be any different from other rooms, but not necessarily inside.

Jing Huan turned the handle expressionlessly and pushed the door open, and was stunned when he saw the inside of the room.

"Huh? Did you do anything wrong?"

The outfit in the room was beyond Jing Huan's expectations. It wasn't as gorgeous and exaggerated as expected by Ying Mutian, but a very simple and unadorned room.

A wooden bed, a set of log tables and chairs, a wardrobe, and nothing else.

Winning Twilight... What did you do?

Jing Huan sat on the clean bed and couldn't help sighing.

He was used to Ying Mutian's arrogant personality, but now he's suddenly so simple and uncomfortable.

So what should be done next?

Jing Huan opened the window boredly. For other players, now they need to work hard to collect information to pass the level, and for NPCs, they need to work hard to please the owner of the castle.

Some of his information has been collected, and there is also a Ying Mutian who stepped in, so there is no need to play seriously.

Although he didn't want to admit it, knowing that Ying Mutian was here made him lazy.

This castle is quite beautifully arranged, with a rose garden outside the window, red roses are delicate in the sun, and the grass and shrubs are meticulously trimmed.

Outside the rose garden is the castle wall, and outside is a wide moat. It seems that it is very difficult to leave here.

The sun was shining outside the castle, and there was not a single living thing. Then, a man came out of the castle, dressed in sackcloth and linen, and seemed to be the same person in the hall just now.

She went straight to the rose bushes, combed her long blond hair in front of the rose bushes, and carefully stretched her fingers to the roses.

It seems that this person wants to take a rose as a hair accessory, is he trying to dress himself up to be favored by the castle owner?

Jing Huan held his head and watched the man break the rose. Then, the rose bush suddenly moved, and countless thorny branches stretched out and quickly tied the man. The sharp thorns pierced the skin, and the man instantly became as red as the rose. . His throat was also punctured, and he was dragged under the rose bush without even screaming.

Jing Huan closed the window silently, not in the mood to look at the scenery.

Too boring, he can only put his eyes on the room. There was a piece of paper stuck on the wall in the direction of the door he had just entered, and he didn't notice it when he walked in.

Looking closer, it was a timetable with three meal times written in Roman numerals.

He remembered that when the butler said the rules, he had said that he had to eat on time, and now it seemed that it was almost dinner time.

Jing Huan didn't want to be bored anymore, something would definitely happen at dinner, and he couldn't miss it.

He followed the same path to the lobby, where the furnishings had been changed. In addition to the gorgeous long table in the center, there are many simple small tables next to it.

There were already many people in sackcloth and sackcloth sitting at the small table, but no one was seated at the long table full of food in the middle.

Jing Huan casually found a place to sit down and waited. The wait lasted for half an hour. When the bell rang in the hall, the small table was still not full, and some people were gone.

At this time, the guests at the long table finally appeared. They were a group of men and women wearing masks. From the perspective of their dress, they were the kind of noble characters.

And the main seat of the long table has never been seated, and Jing Huan has never seen Ying Mutian.

But the dinner officially started. The old butler walked to the center of the hall and announced directly: "Dinner is about to start, but before the dinner, the host and the distinguished guests have selected the person they are interested in today. Of course, this is only for one day. It's a small selection, but the selected can also get rich rewards."

Jing Huan heard the people sitting next to him being very nervous, and whispered to the companion next to him: "God, I pray that I won't be favored by the murderous big man, it's best Be chosen by the castle master, or it will be over."

Oh? It's a bit interesting. It's safe to be selected by the fortress, but may it be life-threatening to be selected by others?

The housekeeper in the middle of the hall continued to speak: "Today, the adults and the masters also made a choice...but..."

He stuck for a moment: "Today is special, someone has won the supreme honor, because the master and all the distinguished guests , chose the same person."

There was an uproar in the hall, and the people at the small table began to discuss in surprise. Jing Huan's face was already dark, and his fists were hard.

The housekeeper raised his hand and said loudly, "The one who got the attention of all the adults is Jing Huan!"

The author has something to say: I'm very sorry, I'm really very, very bad at Calvin, sitting in front of the computer all night and only holding back There are more than a thousand words.

In fact, this situation happened before the exam. This article is the most difficult article I have written so far. I didn't think about it clearly before writing the article. Many settings in this article are actually "contradictory" and extremely difficult to write. Originally, I wanted to write a dungeon that was as fun as possible, but I found that the protagonists were too invincible. One was the designer and owner of the dungeon, and the other was a big boss who was not afraid of anything. No matter how much I thought about the dungeon, I found that for the two protagonists, it was just Play house orz.

Then in fact, there are many "contradictory" points in the character experience setting. The emotional line of the two bosses made me cry. They are not like most of the texts. There is no more process. In the early stage of the article, when I wrote Yinggouzi and amnesia was not good for Jingmao, it was already very difficult to write. I can't write him really bad, because I think it can be directly kicked out. What's the use of him, too sweet, this emotional line is boring, and it can't be cremated at all...

So, there are too many "contradictory" settings in writing, which made me a big brother and a friend also sigh that I chose a hell Difficulty stalk, I can only work hard to write him well, but it is really very difficult.

And then stealing the article also dispelled my enthusiasm very much. This article is the article with the best data in the three years since I wrote the article, but it is the article with the third lowest income. The collection is three times that of the previous one, but the income is not high. Only one third, Piowen.com stole the fruits of my labor at the same time, and I worked hard for a long time and couldn't do anything. Originally, when I wrote the article, I promised a basic day based on the fact that my daily life is mainly based on code words, supplemented by work. But this income made me realize that I couldn't support my life, I could only shift my focus to work, I wanted to get a job as soon as possible and get more salary, so that I could maintain my daily life and continue coding. So I went to take the test and took a break for a while.

That's a bit too much to say, in short, due to work and Kavin's piracy, my update may not be stable now, but I can guarantee to finish this article before the end of the winter vacation. Next, I will save at least 100,000 words or even the full text before opening this article, so as to avoid the situation of this article again.

I'm very sorry for disappointing many of you who support genuine chasing updates orz

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