Chapter 395 The Terrifying Castle Owner (55)

"impossible!"

Wen Yan denied it immediately without thinking.

"Don't get excited." Wang Jianguo's face darkened slightly, and he looked fierce when he frowned his thick eyebrows.

"The four of us, Jing Siyu, Tingting, and Shen Yuan, had escaped once before. That's when her face was injured. We encountered man-eating bats and almost died there. We all fell into a coma."

He paused and then said

"Except for Chen Yuan, I don't know how she alone rescued us from the layers of attacks by man-eating bats. It's simply impossible. Jing Siyu said that since her injury, her mind has not been very sharp, and she often forgets things. Until one day, she had a dream and remembered everything."

"She saw Shen Yuan meet that mysterious man in the forest with her own eyes, and that man deliberately erased her memory."

Wen Yan's face turned pale, he turned his head in disbelief and continued to defend Shen Yuan.

"This is just Jing Siyu's one-sided story. She was furious when Yuanyuan discovered her identity as a paper figurine, and she might have wanted to drag her down with her before she died. Any news that hasn't been verified by multiple parties is unreliable. How many times has Yuanyuan saved us along the way? And how many times has Jing Siyu harmed us? Don't forget, Lin Jiadong also died at Jing Siyu's hands."

"Besides, even if what she said is true, it doesn't mean Yuanyuan will harm us. We all came to Zhanjiang for tourism and were unfortunately trapped here. How did she know the so-called owner? We lived in the first castle for seven or eight days. Did we see anyone other than the butler?"

They had been through so many dangers together, yet their trust was shaken by a single word from the paper man trying to sow discord.

She felt sorry for Yuanyuan.

The more Wen Yan thought about it, the angrier she became. Even though she was well-educated and gentle by nature, she couldn't hide the anger on her face at this moment.

And all this anger is directed at one person - the suspicious Wang Jianguo.

"I believe in Chen Yuan, too." The voice came from Tan Qing: "She has no bad intentions."

"Even this confinement room was found by her and me together."

After he finished speaking, Tan Qing pushed open the damp and cold iron bed, and the iron door under the bed was exposed to everyone without reservation.

"Is there an underground passage here?"

The sudden appearance of the iron gate temporarily interrupted everyone's suspicion. Wang Jianguo moved his lips, and seeing that Wang Ting was safe and sound beside him, he finally stopped talking.

When Jing Siyu told him this in the rooftop stairwell, he did doubt Chen Yuan's motives for doing this.

She did her best to protect them, but why?

There is no doubt that Jing Siyu is a paper man, but who can guarantee that apart from the paper man, there are no undercover agents arranged by the housekeeper among the remaining players.

He couldn't help but think about these things. The castle was full of dangers, everyone was wearing a mask, and one wrong step could result in death.

What's more, he brought Tingting with him.

At this point, Wang Jianguo can only try to think positively.

If Shen Yuan really harbors evil intentions, with her abilities, can they really escape?

Wang Jianguo didn't dare to think about it anymore and couldn't help but shudder.

Someone tugged at the corner of her clothes, and Wang Ting looked up at her father and whispered

"Dad, Sister Shen Yuan is a good person and won't harm us."

Wang Jianguo smiled bitterly, half squatted down and took Wang Ting's hand: "Tingting, tell Dad why you think Sister Shen Yuan is a good person? Is it because she saved us?"

Wang Ting shook her head gently, then pointed at her eyes with her right hand.

"Sister Chen Yuan's eyes are very beautiful."

How could a child think so much? To young Wang Ting, Chen Yuan's eyes were clean and beautiful, completely different from the villain in the cartoon.

She has wonderful protagonist decency traits and doesn't seem like a villain.

Wang Jianguo's eyes suddenly became warm. Looking at his daughter's innocent and pure appearance, he couldn't bear to impose adult thoughts on her and wanted to protect her young childish heart.

The iron door of the solitary confinement room is still locked, and all they have to do now is find the key.

"Why? Is there some secret hidden in this passage? We'll complete our mission after midnight, so why add more complications?"

Tan Che raised his own questions.

Although he knew that his brother had reasons for everything he did, he really didn't understand why he had to waste time looking for a useless key when he could have stayed here and prepared to fight the blood corpse.

Tan Qing pulled a towel from the shelf and wiped the lock on the iron door vigorously.

The rust stains got onto the towel, revealing a light green color on the lock. The patterns on it were beautiful and strange, like the surging waves on the sea, or like two rose grasses swaying in the wind.

Tan Che narrowed his eyes and murmured

"I always feel that things are not that simple."

Out of caution, several people developed a complete plan.

Tan Qing took over the body of the foreman, who was more familiar with the topography of the cemetery and was responsible for finding the key. Wen Yan, a girl who was more careful, stayed with Wang Ting to strengthen the defense of the confinement room. It would be best to prepare more weapons that could resist the blood corpses.

Tan Che and Wang Jianguo went to the utility room to rescue Shen Yuan.

"Are you two sure you can do this? Tan Qing said that the boy has very strange abilities."

Wen Yan was worried that the two of them would not be able to rescue Yuanyuan.

And Wang Jianguo also doubted her identity, Wen Yan was afraid...

I'm afraid he won't try his best.

Wang Jianguo seemed to see through Wen Yan's thoughts and promised

"Don't worry, I'll do my best."

"I hope you'll keep your promise."

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Fu Qi and Shen Yuan are inseparable.

He knew that his sister was very powerful, so he had to keep an eye on her at all times and not let her find any hope of escape.

Fu Qi took off his shoes and got on the bed. Chen Yuan closed her eyes and went to sleep. She noticed the movement behind her and shrank to the corner, but was pulled back by a warm arm.

Her palms rested against the boy's firm chest, and the healthy, hot body temperature burned through the fabric, burning her fingertips.

Chen Yuan was so burned that he retreated, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

She calculated the time and thought that Tan Qing and the others should have woken up by now.

He would tell them where he was and someone would come to rescue her.

In fact, she hoped they would not come to rescue her.

First, Fu Qi is an uncontrollable kid and can easily hurt people when he goes crazy. Second, it seems unnecessary.

The game ends once midnight, and whether she is locked up or not has no effect on the outcome of the game.

Chen Yuan knew that Fu Qi would not hurt her, but Wen Yan and the others didn't know that, and they would definitely find a way to rescue her.

Now that Fu Qi has taken away their cell phones, how can I contact them?

"Sister, are you thinking about how to escape again?"

The young man behind her leaned forward, pressed his breath into her ear, and tightly wrapped around it like a poisonous snake biting its prey, making it impossible to break free.