Chapter 361 The Terrifying Castle Owner (21)

After the butler disappeared, Fu Qi gave Chen Yuan a compassionate look.

"People who only have the ability to talk but no ability to protect themselves usually die miserably in the castle."

He spoke softly, his voice neither dull nor ordinary, as if he was discussing what to eat today, so ordinary and simple.

The cold eyes seemed to be looking at an ant.

Shen Yuan blinked and asked back.

"How do you know I'm incapable of protecting myself?"

"If I hadn't been there just now, you would have become a meal for that bloody man."

Fu Qi tilted his head and glanced at Chen Yuan, his thin crimson lips opening and closing, and his expression changed with some complacency.

This change is not obvious, but if the butler is around at this moment, he will definitely be shocked.

The injured "Cheng Dong" stood up tremblingly at this moment, and instinctively wanted to attack Shen Yuan, but was afraid of the aura around Fu Qi and did not dare to get close.

"roar."

He let out a low growl.

Fu Qi frowned in disgust and said coldly:

"roll!"

The blood man who has lost his life has no self-awareness, and everything he does is driven by his body's instincts.

At this moment, Fu Qi was a more terrifying existence in his eyes than the butler. Sensing the terrible and unpleasant aura from him, the bloody man was scared to death and rushed to the second floor with a roar to look for other players.

The living room became empty again, and Fu Qi waited for Chen Yuan to thank him.

He knew that there was an unwritten rule among humans that a life-saving favor must be repaid with one's own body. He looked down on this human, but staying in the castle as a cleaning maid was not bad either.

The huge castle was a bit deserted with only him, the butler, and the human players who broke in from time to time.

Besides, hadn't she come here just to capture him? Now that she had a legitimate reason to stay, she must be very happy.

However, Fu Qi waited proudly for a while, but didn't hear those two words. He turned his head in confusion and saw Shen Yuan squatting under the dining table, doing something unknown.

Fu Qi lowered his eyes: "What are you looking for?"

Chen Yuan fumbled under the table for a long time and finally found a crushed phone card under the corner of the table.

If she guessed correctly, the paper man had deliberately used this phone card to call Lin Jiadong's cell phone.

He/she first killed Lam Ka-tung, then secretly put his cell phone into Cheng Dong's pocket, and then used this phone card to call Lam Ka-tung.

In this way, Lin Jiadong's mobile phone was found on Cheng Dong, and he would definitely become the best suspect.

Chen Yuan held the broken phone card and looked at it under the light. It was covered with a thin layer of blue powder.

She lowered her head and took a sniff. It smelled strangely fragrant.

I seem to have smelled this fragrance somewhere before.

Something flashed through his mind, and Shen Yuan wanted to catch it but was powerless.

She put the phone card in her pocket, put away the dagger and stood up, almost bumping her head with Fu Qi.

"What are you doing here all of a sudden?"

Fu Qi: ....

"Do you dislike me?"

Shen Yuan blinked.

Isn't it obvious?

Fu Qi pursed his thin lips and felt inexplicably angry.

"Is this how you treat your savior?"

He has survived in the castle for hundreds of years, luring batches of players to their deaths.

Among them, there were inevitably all kinds of women who saw his true face and then stuck to him like a dog-skin plaster, wanting to stay in the castle forever, which was really annoying.

But the woman in front of him, named Chen Yuan, was carrying a strange talking object on her body. She was clearly here to conquer him, but she ignored him.

Fu Qi couldn't figure it out. Could it be that she was playing hard to get?

But it doesn't look like it.

If Chen Yuan knew what Fu Qi was thinking, she would definitely cry out in injustice.

In the castle where there is danger of death at any moment, how could she dare to talk about love? She just wanted to pull out the paper man immediately and end this ridiculous game.

As for Fu Qi?

Humph, the monk can run away, but the temple cannot.

"Okay, okay, thank you for showing up and saving my worthless life."

The phone card was found, and Shen Yuan didn't mind coaxing him a little.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Fu Qi's expression turned from gloomy to bright, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked a little charming.

A feeling of joy and satisfaction spread in my heart.

"That's good to know."

Chen Yuan wiped the blood-stained dagger clean and put it in his trouser pocket. Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the corridor on the second floor.

Is this...Wang Ting's voice?

At the same time, the blood man's terrible and crazy roar could almost pierce people's eardrums.

Shen Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

"I'm leaving now. I'll see you tonight."

She was so worried that she had no idea how ambiguous her words were.

Fu Qi's pupils suddenly shrank, and a thin red mark strangely crept up on the tip of his cold white ear.

This...why is this woman so casual?

He opened his lips, but before he could say anything, Chen Yuan hurried upstairs and ran towards the source of the scream, leaving Fu Qi standing there with a shy look on his face, lost in his thoughts.

After a while, he stretched out his hand, and a black bat flew in from outside the castle and landed in Fu Qi's palm.

"Keep an eye on her."

The little bat nodded as if it understood, then flapped its wings and flew to the second floor.

When Chen Yuan rushed to the second floor, he saw bright red bloodstains all over the corridor floor, spreading from room 203 to the darkness, and finally stopping at the door of room 206.

The bloodstains on the ground looked strange, as if... a person covered in blood was dragged in like a dead dog.

Shen Yuan leaned against the door panel and vaguely heard the sound of chewing bones coming from inside.

She reached out and gently opened the peephole on the door, then took a closer look.

The skinless monster was gnawing on a handful of internal organs, its mouth covered in bright red blood, and its sharp fangs flashed coldly under the light.

Shen Yuan held his breath and was about to retreat quietly.

Suddenly, the monster turned its head, and its pair of blood-red eyes instantly locked onto her outside the door!

“The smell of human...human!”

A terrifying, hoarse sound came from the monster's throat, and four words could be vaguely distinguished.

He threw away his internal organs and rushed towards the door at a rapid speed!

“Hmm!”

At the critical moment, a big hand covered Shen Yuan's mouth, and then with a bang, the door closed.

She was dragged into room 205.

"Are you okay?"

Tan Qing let go of his hand, his eyes full of concern.

Chen Yuan was gasping for breath, the terrifying scene of the monster baring its teeth and rushing towards him still echoing in his mind.

She turned pale and waved her hand.

"I'm fine. Was that 'Cheng Dong' just now?"

Tan Qing nodded, looking a little unhappy.

"He just bit off one of Wang Ting's feet."

Chen Yuan's eyelashes trembled: "Whose internal organs are those..."

Could it be Wang Jianguo’s?

Tan Qing shook his head: "No."

Chen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.

"While Wang Jianguo was avoiding the monster's attack, he broke into the kitchen on the second floor. The kitchen was full of living human organs, and the sink was full of eyeballs."