Chapter 117: Six Horror Legends

"This damn nursery rhyme is terrifying, but if nothing else, the six sentences in this nursery rhyme represent the six horror legends in Elizabeth Castle, and all we have to do is crack this horror?"

Bumblebee, who was carrying a huge metal box behind him, lowered his head and said

When I recall nursery rhymes, I always feel a little creepy and chilling.

"That's true, from the first sentence it can be seen that this nursery rhyme is in the aisle, does it mean that something terrible will happen in the aisle of this castle, and what does it mean that the blood in the bottle behind the first nursery rhyme is flowing backwards?"

Compared with John Jones, who is five big and three thick, but feels quite creepy about horror nursery rhymes, Mike is thinking quickly with his head down, looking at the prompts passed in his mind word by word.

"That's enough, now we don't have any use for me to say anything about it, it's useless to think about it here, it seems that there is only one thing we have to do now, and that is to enter this Elizabeth Castle, since the first sentence is the so-called aisle, then let's take a walk, maybe we can find out what the root of this terrible legend is at once?" When the time comes, just crack it out. ”

"That's true, and that's the only way to do it now"

Bumblebee nodded, and after the three of them had discussed with each other, they slowly walked up the spacious and majestic spiral-shaped staircase.

Elizabeth's castle is decorated in a majestic and ornate manner, and it is as if you are in a museum. It's like a raider on the supernatural space and the look of being scared, more like a tour.

Looking at Mike and Bumblebee beside him, they shook their heads with a wry smile, but they didn't say too many words.

After all, they also know very well what exactly John Jones had in mind?

In the absence of supernatural creatures and horror legends, it is not impossible to let John Jones see it as a shopping outing.

Tick-to-tick

Tick-to-tick.

Suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the aisle ahead, as if someone was running rapidly, waking up John Jones, who was observing Elizabeth Castle, and Mike and Bumblebee, who were vigilantly looking around, and people couldn't help but go in the direction of the sound.

It is a long, narrow aisle with arches on both sides and intricate carvings.

The eyes of the three men did not fall on the solemn statue, but looked up, only to see two boys stumbling towards not far away.

"Run, run, let's go back quickly, get out of here quickly, or we'll be in danger too"

"No, no, we really can't get out of here, what if we do? Carrosanne will die."

"Don't think about Carosan, don't think about Carosan anymore, didn't you see what just happened? There's a monster in this castle, and there's a devil's curse in it."

"I don't care, I don't care, I must go to Carrosanne, I must go to Carrosanne!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, Carrosan is no longer saved, Carrosan is no longer saved"

It was two boys who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a look of horror on their faces, and they were shouting at each other.

The two of them ran closer and closer, and ran closer and closer, as if they hadn't seen John Jones, Mike, and Bumblebee, and shook past the three of them:

Bumblebee frowned slightly, feeling something strange, two or three steps followed, saw the two of them arguing, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them, but saw his hand swishing through the bodies of the two boys.

"Hallucinations, hallucinations, is this my hallucination, am I seeing hallucinations?"

"It shouldn't be an illusion, it should be a memory of death, could it be that this is something that happened before Fort Elizabeth"

Mike walked over and reached out to the two arguing boys, slicing over their bodies with ease.

"What the hell is going on? Could this vision be one of the horror legends of Elizabeth? ”

John Jones asked cautiously, swallowing his own saliva.

"I don't know, but anyway, since it's already there, whether it's a death fantasy or a hallucination, we should be able to give us some news."

Bumblebee asked, thinking with his head down.

I saw two men arguing fiercely

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, if you hadn't entered the house in front of you, then this wouldn't have happened."

"How can I be blamed for this? How can you blame me, it's you who want to enter? It was Carrosian who was going to go in herself, and seeing that bottle was like a demon going in, who knew what would happen"

"This house is full of weird colors, I said don't come to this castle, don't come to this castle, don't come to this castle, there are horror legends in this castle, who said that this horror legend is completely fake, I don't believe it at all, now you can only blame me?"

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you, but I really want to save Carrosanne, I really want to save Carrosanne"

"No, no, Carrosanne is already enchanted by the bottle, we can't save her, hurry up, hurry up"

The two teenagers were desperately arguing, and their figures gradually disappeared as if they had never appeared

"It's gone, it's gone, what's this, their death fantasy is over here."

John Jones said with a frown

"That's true, but they also give us an important message, that is, these two people entered this castle with a young girl Carrosanne, and as a result, this girl Carrosan seems to have some problems, and even died in this castle, I dare to conclude that this Carrosan may be one of the first horror legends of this Elizabeth Castle, if nothing else, the place where this girl Carrosanne happened should be not far ahead, otherwise this situation would not have happened, And in the middle of their conversation, a bottle also appeared. ”

Bumblebee lowered his head and spoke, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable brilliance, and he felt that his conjecture was correct.

"What, is it just ahead? In that case, let's go and see, I'm really curious, what is this first horror legend? ”

"What kind of bottle can be so horrible"

With a whoosh, the sword in his hand appeared instantly, and he looked around vigilantly, looked up, and looked at the wide and solemn aisle in front of him, and a creepy ominous aura lingered in his heart.