Fu Zhe? !
The moment he saw the true face of the Pied Piper through Dong Zheng's consciousness, Cui Zuojing, who had fallen lazily on the bed, immediately sat up, his eyes full of surprise.
Why is he here? !
Only those who die in the pure white world will be recycled, and the NPCs whose memories become boxes will be washed away. Could it be that after he left, Fu Zhe was…
Cui Zuojing bit his lower lip, but soon his wrinkled brows relaxed and lay down again.
No, this is not Fu Zhe, just a fragment of his soul.
Fu Zhe lost his "conscience", "morality" and "goodwill" in the last battle eight years ago, and this flutist should be one of them.
Cui Zuojing, who had calmed down again, silently calculated his own calculations. He watched every performance of Dong Zheng with a critical eye like watching a movie.
Will this person be a sufficiently qualified helper
The flute continued uninterrupted, and the Pied Piper played an unknown tune and led them along the path through the forest. With the gradual progress, spindle-shaped things hung on the bare withered trees, like the cocoons of some kind of creatures, and some of them hung down to the ground, pulling out a mass of thin white silk threads.
A huge pure black spider crawled from the web of white silk above its head, checking the condition of each cocoon. They continued to walk, walked through the spider's territory, and saw countless children's shoes, colorful and colorful, obviously not of this world, scattered all over the place.
The flute player's pace is not fast, and pretending to be under control is boring to follow. Dong Zheng asked Cui Zuojing: [What is the basis for the box script of the pure white world?]
Cui Zuojing was also leisurely and explained: [Myths, legends, or other fantasies, universally broken rules, an inconspicuous idea, all in all, this is a world where everything is possible, and the rules of natural science sometimes change. .]
Dong Zheng: [Then the script for this box is Pied Piper.]
In "Grimm's Fairy Tales", the Pied Piper with high magic power promised the residents of Hameln to help deal with the rat infestation, but the residents did not give him the corresponding reward. The children were taken away.
A typical dark fairy tale.
The reason why Dong Zheng was not under control was probably because he was carrying the pendant found from the ranger, which was given to him by the flute player, but why is Alan okay
Cui Zuojing: [Well, but this is also because the classification of the box is a fairy tale, and the level is also low, so it is easy to see the blueprint. In the pure white world, according to the type of the script, all the boxes can be roughly divided into fairy tales, horror, legends, aliens, survival, and challenges. Out, ghosts can't guess, it is estimated that only administrator 03 can barely control it.]
Kether, Admin 03.
Dong Zheng silently remembered these two unfamiliar words that appeared in Cui Zuojing's mouth. From the few words of the young man, he clearly felt that the pure white world was definitely not as simple as it seemed, and what they needed to do was absolutely impossible. It's not a simple pilgrimage as the clown calls it.
Dong Zheng continued to walk forward, and his line of sight suddenly widened. An ancient castle stood in the middle of the black and white forest, surrounded by a deep moat, and the only suspension bridge leading to the castle was braided with various colors of hair. Those hairs taken from different people's heads were entangled, waiting for the return of the castle owner.
The flute player led the group onto the long-haired bridge, and the river below was filthy like oil flowing from the ground, solidifying into a dead silence without the slightest ripple.
The gate of the old castle was open, and they walked in and stepped on the crimson carpet. The candles on the wall-mounted candlesticks were burning quietly. The butler with the head of the lizard, dressed in a dress, bowed to the master who returned home.
The flute continued to sound, the black-haired and black-eyed flute player stopped, and everyone was controlled to enter the dungeon guarded by two lizard guards one by one. Dong Zheng and Wang Ailun followed at the end, watching them enter the cell one by one, and imitating the last one.
The guards locked the cell doors one by one, the flute stopped, and the people who were under the spell all closed their eyes and fell limply on the straw-covered ground, falling into a coma.
In the blind spot of the guard's sight, Dong Zheng found a relatively flat place and quickly lay down. Wang Ailun was lying face down, and after listening to the guard's inspection, the footsteps gradually faded away.
Perhaps knowing that the person controlled by the Pied Piper would not wake up for a while, the two guards went to guard the prison door again. Dong Zheng opened one eye, just to see Wang Ailun sneaking his head up and looking outside the prison. .
Ten of them were locked in five cells in total. Linhai was in the same room as the middle-aged woman. At this time, the boy was lying on his side on the straw, his eyes closed.
"My God, it's really the Pied Piper." Wang Ailun turned his head, quietly moved to a place where the guards at the corner door couldn't see it, and said to Dong Zheng in the lowest voice, "Do you know this story?"
"I know." Although Dong Zheng hasn't read a fairy tale for more than ten years, the Pied Piper is so famous that he has some impressions.
"If you want to clear the box, you need to complete the final task, be recognized by the box or find a door to get out. The first step is to leave the dungeon." Wang Ailun said, "Fortunately, the two of us are not controlled, otherwise it will be troublesome. "
Dong Zheng took out the soldier's chess piece from his pocket: "I got a pendant in the ranger's house. I guess it's for protection, how about you?"
"After I separated from those two people, I met a toad, which exchanged a hairpin for the two gold beads in my hand." Wang Ailun also took out the hairpin and inlaid the broken diamonds into the shape of a small crown.
[This is a fusion of two fairy tales.]Cui Zuojing suddenly said, [Henry has three iron hoops on his chest to imprison his heart. In the most original version of Grimm's fairy tale, the story of the frog prince has another name, which is called Henry the Iron Chest.]
Dong Zheng really didn't know this, so he secretly wrote it down. He and Wang Ailun searched the cell, careful not to alert the guards at the door, but found nothing.
"So what should I do?" Allen digs the broken diamond on the hairpin, frowning and thinking.
Probably too confident in the flute player's mana, or the difficulty of the box was deliberately lowered, the guards did not search for their belongings, and Dong Zheng still carried a shotgun. The thought of shooting the guards popped into his mind for a moment, then was rejected.
The sound of gunshots would surely alarm the rest of the castle, and that's what fools would do.
Just as the situation was deadlocked, the voices of guards and people talking came, and then who walked into the dungeon. Dong Zheng and Wang Ailun hurriedly fell to the ground and pretended to be asleep. He narrowed one eye and observed the situation secretly.
The housekeeper lizard who came in, he walked several times in front of the five cages, carefully looking at the people inside, his eyes were critical.
Finally, it stopped in front of the cell where Dong Linhai was locked, pointed at the middle-aged woman who was lethargic and said, "It's her, the fatty liver, the owner will definitely like it, take it over and let the chef handle it."
Dong Zheng groaned in his heart, and took it back to the chef to deal with it. Could it be that the Pied Piper set in this box still eats people
The cell door was opened, and the servant who followed the housekeeper dragged the middle-aged woman out. The housekeeper looked at the other human in the cell, and suddenly said, "Take him too, the taste of the young man must be delicious."
So another lizard servant grabbed Dong Linhai's ankle, followed behind the housekeeper, and walked out of the dungeon with the "ingredients".
They were really not careful with the ingredients. When Dong Linhai was being dragged, his head slammed on the cell door, but no one noticed the muffled sound.
Two minutes later, the dungeon was quiet again, but the two people in the diagonally opposite cell had already been taken to the kitchen. Dong Zheng immediately got up and said in a low voice, "Go out quickly."
Allen: "Of course, but don't worry too much. Boxes generally don't arrange absolute plot kills. In a seemingly desperate situation, there must be a way to solve it. Although your brother looks a little dumb, he doesn't. Stupid, it'll be alright."
"Hopefully." Dong Zheng searched the cell again, and suddenly saw a black thing from the corner, still moving slightly, and immediately copied the gun as a long stick in his hand, "What?"
"Don't kill me!" A high-pitched voice sounded from the ears of the two of them, and the thing emerged from the haystack. The mouse in a small vest covered his head with his hands, and his two black bean-like eyes stared at Dong Zheng. It was the size of a cat, but the fur all over its body was dry and dull, skinny and skinny, and the original white vest was full of smudges.
With tears in his eyes, the mouse said pitifully, "I'm too hungry, can you give me something to eat? When I'm full, I'll help you as a reward."
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Hearing that, Wang Ailun touched Dong Zheng's bag, reached into the bag holding the biscuits, and asked, "Like?"
"You guys definitely want to get out from here. When I'm full and strong enough, I can dig a hole for you to get out." The mouse turned and pointed to a mouse hole in the corner of the wall the size of a baby's fist, and said, "This hole It leads to the storage room, and I can make it bigger for you to pass."
In the story, the Pied Piper is called in to destroy the rats in Hameln, so is that just surviving
Dong Lei shot, Wang Ailun gave the mouse two packets of biscuits, and the white vest couldn't wait to unpack it and ate it. Its two front teeth are very large, and it can only be placed outside when its mouth is closed. When it starts to chew, it makes a constant clicking sound, and the biscuit crumbs fly. With such teeth, it is also a good digger.
Dong Zheng originally wanted the white vest to be quieter, but under the influence of the plot, the guards at the door of the dungeon did not hear anything, and had become both deaf and blind.
In less than a minute, the white vest ate the biscuits like a storm. He licked his nose, patted the biscuits on his clothes, and asked, "Is there any water?"
Dong Zheng directly gave it a plastic water bottle with a little left to drink. It was the first time he saw such a big and human-like mouse, and it was a bit novel. The white vest was full of food and drink, and was finally satisfied. It claws at the hole where it came in and said, "Wait a while, and it will be dug soon."
After saying this, the white vest bit on the edge of the hole, tore off a large piece of the cement that was pasting the wall, and with a wave of its claws brought out a sharp cold light, and plucked off the entire block of masonry.
The two of them were dumbfounded. Even with a gun in hand, if the mouse really wanted to do something, they couldn't resist at all. Look at the mouth, look at the claws, they can tear people to pieces in one fell swoop!
The rat's construction speed is very fast. In a few breaths, it expands the hole to the size that an adult man can get in, and the whole body is submerged in it to excavate the inner wall.
Wang Ailun quietly poked Dong Zheng with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "I just ate two biscuits. If I ate meat, I wouldn't have demolished the castle within minutes. I think I know why we need to get rid of rats. harmed."