Gradually, even Gaiman regretted it a little. Now they can't retreat or advance. They are surrounded by puppets here, and they don't even have a chance to rush past along the thin line.
Someone has been injured. Although it doesn't look serious, it is a very bad sign.
Because some people couldn't take care of it, they had to deal with those companions who were controlled like puppets. If they didn't deal with them, they would be killed.
But killing one's accomplice to save one's life is not a pleasant thing for anyone.
So they couldn't help but blame Zhou Wen, and glared at Zhou Wen angrily from time to time.
If he could speak, Zhou Wen would probably be drowned by their spit.
Zhou Wen didn't care about their expressions at all. He had been using Truth Listening to monitor the troubles in the vicinity, hoping to find the puppeteer as soon as possible.
It seemed as if he ignored the angry eyes of those people, and what was even more exasperating was that Zhou Wen didn't even participate in the battle, but just took Wang Lu to watch from behind, like a young master who took a beautiful young lady out for a trip.
"We invited you here, not to pick up girls..." If he could speak, Gemar wanted to reprimand Zhou Wen loudly.
It's a pity, now he can only think about it in his stomach, the situation is getting worse and worse, a large number of puppets have surrounded them, and he has no time to write at all.
More and more people were injured, and Gaiman was already considering retreating, otherwise not only would he not be able to save the nine people controlled as puppets, but they would all die here.
But he didn't do anything when he came in, just sacrificed nine people. After he got out, he didn't know how to explain.
In fact, many people have already thought of quitting, and the current situation seems to not allow them to go on.
Suddenly, Zhou Wen, who had not participated in the battle at the end, moved. Everyone only saw him pull out the bamboo knife from his waist, and at the same time his figure disappeared.
"Where's Zhou Wenren?" Everyone looked around and searched, but they didn't find Zhou Wen's figure.
Click!
A dimensional creature in a black robe fell from the bell tower next to it, and when it fell to the ground, its body was broken in two.
Those puppets also stopped moving when the dimensional creature fell to the ground. The nine people who were controlled before lost their filaments and regained control of their bodies.
Click! Click! Click!
The marionettes shattered by themselves, and everyone couldn't help but look up, only to see Zhou Wen standing on the bell tower, inserting the bamboo knife back into its sheath.
"Go to the Witch's Castle." After Zhou Wen came down, he wrote three words on the cardboard.
"Everyone is injured, let's rest for a while?" Gaiman also wrote on the cardboard.
Most of the people were injured in the previous battle, especially the nine people who were controlled were seriously injured.
Because when they were controlled, they were not afraid of death, they just risked their lives, completely disregarding themselves, so they were seriously injured.
"All the injured go back, and the rest follow me," Zhou Wen wrote.
"Our injuries are not serious, we can continue to fight after we recuperate." The big bosses who came from those places had a slightly changed impression of Zhou Wen.
But what Zhou Wen said, as if treating them as a burden, made them very upset.
"In this kind of place, time is life, and every second must be seized. I don't have time to wait." After Zhou Wen finished writing these words, he pulled Wang Lu and walked towards the Witch's Castle.
"Old Zhao, you go back first, we'll be out soon." Gaiman thought for a while, and decided to let them all go back first.
"Go ahead, we will repair here first, and then catch up, or we can meet you here." Old Zhao wrote.
"Alright." Gaiman thought for a while, and then wrote: "But you must pay attention to safety, if there are any other dimensional creatures, you should go out immediately.
"Okay." Old Zhao agreed.
Gaiman chased after Zhou Wen with the uninjured Lanshi, Gemar and two other members of the ultimate family who were less injured.
Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way, and the group entered the witch's castle smoothly.
Zhou Wen has only seen the q version of witches in the game. In comparison, he found that these witches are really pretty, not as cute as in the game.
"Welcome to the House of Fate..." The black and white witch began to explain the rules of the game just like in the game.
"Wang Lu, I'm sorry to trouble you." Gaiman looked at Wang Lu and showed her the writing on the cardboard.
Wang Lu nodded, and was about to draw cards, but was stopped by Zhou Wen.
"Are you okay? If you are not 100% sure, you don't have to smoke. I have a solution." Zhou Wen wrote a few words on her palm to ask.
"No problem, don't worry." Wang Lu also wrote in Zhou Wen's palm to answer.
"That's good." Zhou Wen felt relieved.
Since Wang Lu was so confident, he thought there should be no problem.
Wang Lu walked up to the white-clothed witch, reached for a card, opened it, and it was the mask card.
"The luck ability is really useful." Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when he watched the gate leading to the garden behind the Twin Witches open.
"It's finally here." Gaiman looked at the space behind the gate, feeling a little nervous, and led the people towards the gate.
"Go back first." Zhou Wen wrote in Wang Lu's palm.
"I've already arrived here, shall I go in and take a look?" Wang Lu wrote.
"No, you have to go out immediately, and you will be in trouble if you don't have time." Zhou Wen urged her to leave the maze of lies immediately.
"When is it too late?" Wang Lu asked suspiciously.
"I'll explain to you later, now you must leave the maze of lies immediately, and you must not stay inside and wait for me." Zhou Wen urged again.
But seeing Wang Lu's curious face, he knew that she would definitely not leave so easily.
Zhou Wen pondered for a while, and directly picked up Wang Lu, regardless of her objection, and carried her back and forth quickly.
Running wildly all the way to the entrance of the maze, Zhou Wen threw her out, and then turned around and headed towards the Witch's Castle.
"Damn it!" Wang Lu looked at the maze gate in front of him bitterly, but he was not really angry. Thinking about how he was carried out by Zhou Wen just now, he couldn't help laughing again.
Zhou Wen saw that Lao Zhao and the others were still inside, so he wrote some words: "You all go out, don't stay here, or you will be in danger."
"We are willing to stay, so we don't need to bother you." Old Zhao was very stubborn and refused to leave just like that.
Zhou Wen said nothing more lazily, and walked all the way to the garden.
"I hope Gaiman and the others are okay." When Zhou Wen rushed to the garden, Gaiman and the others had already entered, and did not wait for Zhou Wen to come back.