The room behind the metal door at the end of the passage with the batmen statues suddenly lit up with a strange, dark green light.
In the light, Miss Gong Linna's coachman, Zamas, was approaching something step by step. He seemed to have lost all his senses.
"Idiot! Wake up! "
At this moment, a tingling feeling suddenly appeared on Zamas' cheek. He couldn't help but shiver and wake up with a start.
"What is this?"
Zamas, who was shocked, instinctively took a few steps back. Then, he looked in front of him with cold sweat. The thing in front of him had attracted all his attention.
At the same time, he also found the reason for the wound on his cheek. There was a kitchen knife on the ground, and there was even a small trace of blood on the blade.
It was this kitchen knife that had attacked him and made him wake up. In an instant, Zamas figured out the cause and effect, and faced up to an incredible thing.
That was, the kitchen knife he had picked up on the ground before was alive. God, he even saw eyes on the blade of the kitchen knife. It turned out to be a kind of creature that looked like a kitchen knife.
Zamas even felt that this must be an illusion that he had seen. It was just like the thing in this secret room that had attracted all his attention from the beginning.
It was a plant. A plant with half a human body!
It was planted in a huge container, rooted in the dark red soil … The upper half of its body was shockingly a peerlessly beautiful female body.
Even …
"Why does it look so similar to Miss Gong Linna?" Zamas murmured at this time. He didn't even dare to look into the eyes of the half-human, half-plant creature.
Its eyes were open, but there was no focus. It looked empty, but there was a strange magic that made people lose themselves in it. Rather than saying that it was a half-human, half-plant creature, it was better to say that the mysterious woman had become the stamen, hiding in the flower bud of this huge plant.
"Brother, now is not the time to be in a daze. Look behind you!"
At this time, Zamas heard the sound of a kitchen knife again. This made him jump in fright. He turned around and saw that there were already many batmen statues behind him.
Seeing that he was about to be attacked by these batmen statues, Zamas anxiously picked up the kitchen knife on the ground. This was the only weapon he could find.
"Wait! Idiot, if you ask me to chop a rock, I will collapse! My blade will curl up! "
"Who cares!" At this time, Zamas gritted his teeth. In the end, it was his survival instinct that suppressed the strangeness of the kitchen knife that could speak and had eyes. He waved the kitchen knife to meet the attack.
"I am going to die! I'm going to die! I'm a meat cleaver, not a bone cleaver!! "
Sparks flew everywhere.
Kitchen Knife's screams kept ringing out, but Zamas didn't have time to care about that. Brandishing the kitchen knife to meet the attack, he used all his skills to open up a bloody path.
"Oh … Bro, not bad!"
Seeing that the exit was right in front of them and they were about to escape danger, Mister Kitchen Knife immediately stopped screaming and gave a fair evaluation … Zamas didn't have time to pay attention to this. With a flash, he chopped down a batman statue that was blocking the entrance. A pair of huge bat wings suddenly spread out from his back and he charged forward.
But at this time, the floor of the secret room suddenly broke open, and then a thick and long root shot out like lightning. It directly wrapped around Zamas' legs and pulled him back.
He fell to the ground, shocked and angry. He quickly used the kitchen knife in his hand to cut the thick and long root. Not only did he not cut it open, but the rebound force almost made his hand numb!
At this time, at the edge of the container where the half-human, half-plant creature was, more than a dozen similar roots broke out of the ground in an instant and quickly crawled toward Zamas.
He looked at all of this in horror, but it was useless … In the end, the roots wrapped around his body and pulled him back little by little … Zamas' hands, ten fingers, at this time, firmly grasped the floor, leaving ten long claw marks.
At the same time, the metal door of the secret room began to close little by little.
At this moment, the half-human, half-plant creature in the container … its roots suddenly split open, and what opened was a mouth full of sharp and dense teeth.
"Miss Gong Linna … Miss Gong Linna —!!"
Zamas' voice came to an abrupt stop amidst his desperate and frightened shout — at this time, the kitchen knife directly broke free from Zamas' hands.
The moment it fell to the ground, the kitchen knife even pierced the Living Map in Zamas' hands — just like this, the Living Map hung directly on the edge of his knife. Then, Mister Kitchen Knife jumped, wanting to dash out of the secret room.
— — Oh … I'm a sharp kitchen knife, I don't have any feelings!
Unexpectedly, the roots on the ground suddenly waved toward the kitchen knife — in great shock, the kitchen knife did not have time to think and jumped up with all his strength!
But the speed at which the roots waved was faster than the kitchen knife!
Pa —!
Its body was directly hit, and then it began to crazily spin — in the end, it was slapped toward the metal door — at the moment when the metal door was about to close, it was forcefully inserted into the floor!
Bang —!
The metal door closed … but because Mister Kitchen Knife was stuck in the gap of the door, a finger-wide crack was left on the metal door.
Puff —!
Another soft sound was heard … Zamas, who had been completely entangled by the roots, had his body broken due to the contraction of the roots, blood splashing everywhere.
A root was slowly extending toward the kitchen knife … or rather, it was stuck in the gap of the metal door because of it.
At this time, the kitchen knife seemed to have seen the eyes of the strange half-human, half-plant creature. It seemed to move strangely, and its roots had directly reached the gap of the door.
"It was actually sealed here!"
Seeing this, the kitchen knife suddenly understood … Maybe it and Zamas had unintentionally released something that should not have been released!
…
…
The Roaring Forest covered a large area — even for a chessboard, the number of squares in the forest was still not small.
Ever since he successfully transformed in the wolf's lair, relying on the action points he had accumulated in a few rounds to reach the [Roaring Forest], Mr. Snakel had been circling around the [Roaring Forest] for a few rounds.
It seemed that he was looking for something.
However, the monsters in the Roaring Forest were obviously much more powerful than those in the outside area … Even the success rate of avoiding them was greatly reduced.
It was reasonable to say that for Mister Snève, not only would his action point decrease by 1 every round, but his HP would also decrease by 1 every round … If this continued, his HP would become very dangerous — but it was a miracle that he could hold on until now.
But if one could see Mister Snève's action in the chessboard space, they would be able to get the answer to his tenacity … His HP was actually not as small as they imagined. Although it was not a huge amount, it was definitely in the range of a large amount.
At this time, there were many small bags hanging on Mister Snève's body — these small bags contained some medicine that he had made temporarily.
Mister Gardener was not a doctor, nor was he the so-called secret pharmacist … But he used to be a hunter!
For hunters, they might not be able to master the advanced medical skills, but they were definitely proficient in the treatment of wounds, and even had the ability to find useful herbs in the forest.
After becoming a servant in the chessboard space, all the power in the body would be emptied. Only through the game rules in the chessboard space could the servant be able to control the power again … However, knowledge was not limited by this rule.
There was no doubt that the chessboard space was extremely dangerous for Mister Snève, but at the same time, it was also a place rich in herbs for him.
Mister Snève was moving slowly at this time.
His HP was recovering bit by bit at a very slow speed — although it was really slow, about 10 seconds to recover 1 point, it was the effect of the medicine that he had made himself.
Currently, his HP was … 76 points.
Mister Snève slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Even if the next HP decrease was 6 points, under the rule of adding 1 point, he could still barely survive.
"Where is he hiding?"
He muttered to himself, and his eyes were eagerly looking for something in this huge forest — At this moment!
Whoosh —!
The sound of something breaking through the air was heard. Mister Snève's body tensed up, he decisively rushed to the ground and then rolled his body!
He saw a sharp arrow, at this time, had pierced his clothes and nailed a piece of cloth directly to the ground — if he had rolled a little slower.
But even so, Mister Snève still took a breath of cold air.
— You dodged a fatal attack.
— You received poison damage from the arrow, your HP began to drop slowly.
— — HP -2, -2, -2 …
— You felt despair.
"I'm not desperate —!" Mister Snève cursed in a low voice, then hurriedly got up and looked around nervously.
At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the forest … his hands were holding a huge dark longbow, and a new arrow was nocked on the longbow, pointing to the ground. He slowly walked over — Member A of the monitoring team, Carlyle!
"What a surprising reaction … but it's expected, after all, you have the [Rapid Reaction] card," Carlyle said indifferently, "I just don't know if you can dodge the next arrow."
"You're … Wally's follower?" Mister Snève gritted his teeth and said.
"Although I don't want to, this is indeed the truth." Carlyle shook his head with a trace of resentment on his face, "Although I don't know why he, as the owner of the castle, wants to deal with you, as the gardener of the castle … but don't blame me, because now I have no choice but to follow orders. If possible, I even hope that my next arrow can pierce the body of the owner of the castle. "
Raising the longbow and pulling the bowstring, Carlyle said angrily at this time, "My arrow is going to shoot at your shoulder!"
Mr. Snaff was startled, but he immediately reacted. His shoulders suddenly shrunk back … and the arrow flew past his skin by a hair's breadth.
Although the arrow didn't hit him, it also increased the degree of poison damage … In great shock, Mister Snève quickly opened a few bags and swallowed the mountain herbs he made himself.
"You're really a lucky guy." Carlyle sneered at this time and said, "However, I will never give you a chance to leave my range of action. After all, my range of action is limited to this square … and your master's throw point is before mine! Therefore, I will kill you before your master can cast his arrow … This arrow of mine will pierce through your heart! "
Mister Snève couldn't help rolling like an old donkey again to avoid the arrow that was shot at his heart … He got up, grabbed a handful of soil, and at the same time, mixed some herbal powder that he picked on the road and scattered it.
Magically, the mixture of soil and powder began to produce a large amount of grayish-white smoke that shrouded the surroundings.
When the smoke dispersed, the arrow that Cadillac shot had only hit a piece of dead wood … Mr. Snakel had already disappeared without a trace.
Carlyle lowered the black longbow at this time. At the same time, a voice sounded in his ears.
"You let him escape."
This was obviously the voice of Mister Varley as the master … It was quite calm.
"His reaction is very fast as if he can predict danger." Carlyle said coldly at this time, "In addition, you didn't tell me that he has the substitute ability … I shot a piece of dead wood."
"Well … In the preparation area, there are a few function cards that haven't been opened." Mister Varley's voice paused, and then he said indifferently, "In the card box, there is indeed a function card with substitute ability … It doesn't matter, he can't escape next time."
"You said that as long as I win this game for you, you will release Mister Cor and my companions!" Carlyle gritted his teeth at this time, "You better not lie to me!"
"Don't think about the possibility of whether I lie to you or not." Mister Varley smiled faintly, "I just gave you a reason to convince yourself and then serve me — Perhaps, you want to survive from me more than you think."
Carlyle was silent.
As a servant, although he couldn't disobey Varley's battle order — he had to take the initiative to fight, so he could fight passively.
"Let's move forward." Mister Varley said indifferently, "Snève is not the main one … He just blocked my way to my destination, that's all."
Carlyle took back the longbow silently.
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…
"Hey, there seems to be someone in front."
Miss Maid pointed at this time.
In the dense forest, under an ancient tree in front of them, there was a figure lying on top of the densely packed roots of the tree … There was even an arrow stuck in the person's back.
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