Gradually, even Gaiman had some regrets. Now they are neither retreating nor advancing. They are trapped here by puppets, and there is no chance of rushing along the thin line.

Someone has been injured, and although it doesn't look too serious, it is a very bad sign.

Some people have to deal with those companions who are generally controlled by puppets because they cannot take care of them. If they do n’t, they will be killed.

But killing one's associates to save their lives is not a good thing for anyone.

So they couldn't help but push Zhou Wen's body over and glared at Zhou Wen from time to time.

If they can speak, it is estimated that Zhou Wen will be drowned by their foam.

Zhou Wen didn't care what kind of expressions they had. He had been listening to the wind and grass nearby, hoping to find the puppeteer as soon as possible.

It seemed as if he had ignored the angry eyes of those people. What's more annoying was that Zhou Wen hadn't even participated in the fight yet, but just looked at Wang Lu with a young lady who was traveling with her beautiful lady.

"We asked you to come here, not for you to pick up girls ..." If he could speak, Gemal would like to reprimand Zhou Wen loudly.

Unfortunately, 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, leaving him no time to write.

With more and more injured, Gaiman is already thinking of retreating. Otherwise, not only will he not be able to save nine people controlled by puppets, they will all die here.

But when he came in and did nothing, he sacrificed nine people. After he went out, he didn't know how to explain.

In fact, many people have already resigned, and it seems that they are no longer allowed to go on.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen, who had not participated in the battle in the end, moved. The crowd only saw him pull out the bamboo knife around his waist, and his body disappeared.

"Where is Zhou Wenren?" Everyone looked around, but no figure of Zhou Wen was found.

Click!

A dimension creature in a black robe fell off the bell tower next to it, and when it fell to the ground, its body was broken in two.

The string puppets also stopped when the creature dropped on the ground. The nine people who were previously controlled had their filaments shed and restored control of their bodies.

Click! Click! Click!

The thread puppets shattered by themselves, and everyone couldn't help looking up, and saw Zhou Wen standing on the bell tower and inserting the bamboo knife back into the sheath.

"Go to the Witch Castle." After Zhou Wen came down, he wrote three words on the cardboard.

"Everyone is injured. Take a rest for a while, right?" Gaiman also wrote on the cardboard.

Most of the people were injured in the previous battles, especially the nine people who were under control, and the injuries were quite serious.

Because when they are controlled, they are not afraid of death, they just fight with their lives, and they do not care about themselves, so they are seriously injured.

"The injured people all go back, and the rest follow me." Zhou Wen wrote.

"Our injuries are not serious, we can continue to fight after trimming." The big brothers who originally came up from these places have a little change in Zhou Wen's impression.

But Zhou Wen said this, as if treating them as a burden, made them very upset.

"In this kind of place, time is life. I have to hurry every second. I don't have time to wait." After Zhou Wen finished writing these words, he pulled Wang Lu toward the Witch Castle.

"Old Zhao, you go back first, we will go out soon." Gaiman thought about it, or decided to let them all go back first.

"You go, we repair here first, and then catch up, or meet you here too." Lao Zhao wrote.

"Okay," Gaiman thought about it, and wrote, "But you have to pay attention to safety, if there is another dimension creature, you go out immediately.

"Okay." Old Zhao answered.

Gaiman chased after Zhou Wen with the uninjured Lan Shi, Gemar and two other members of the ultimate family who were relatively lightly injured.

Fortunately, no accidents happened along the way, and the group smoothly entered the Witch Castle.

Zhou Wen has only seen the Q version of the witch in the game. In contrast, I found that these witches are really beautiful and not as cute as in the game.

"Welcome to the House of Destiny ..." As in the game, the black and white witches began to explain the rules of the game.

"Wang Lu, please." Gaiman looked at Wang Lu and showed her the words on the cardboard.

Wang Lu nodded and was about to draw a card, but was pulled by Zhou Wen.

"Are you okay? If you are not sure, you don't have to smoke. I have a way." Zhou Wen wrote a few words on her palm to ask.

"No problem, rest assured." Wang Lu also wrote in Zhou Wen's palm to answer.

"That's good." Zhou Wen was relieved.

Since Wang Lu is so sure, there should be no problem in thinking about it.

Wang Lu came to the white witch, reached for a card, opened it, and it was the mask card.

"It's really good luck luck ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zhou Wen watched the twin doors to the garden open behind her, and she couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

"Finally this step has been reached." Gaiman looked at the space behind the gate, and was a little nervous, leading people to the gate.

"You go back first," Zhou Wen wrote in Wang Lu's palm.

"It's all here, should I go in and take a look?" Wang Lu wrote.

"No, you have to go out immediately, if you don't have time, you will be in trouble." Zhou Wen urged her to leave the maze of lies immediately.

"What time is too late?" Wang Lu asked in confusion.

"I will explain to you later. Now you must leave the maze of lies immediately, and you must not stay in there waiting for me." Zhou Wen once again urged.

But when Wang Lu was curious, she knew that she would definitely not leave so easily.

As soon as Zhou Wen groaned, he carried Wang Lu directly, regardless of her objections, and flew away quickly.

Running all the way to the entrance of the maze, Zhou Wen threw her out directly, and then turned towards the witch castle.

"Hateful!" Wang Lu looked at the maze door in front of him, but was not really angry, thinking about the appearance of being carried by Zhou Wen just now, could not help laughing again.

When Zhou Wen saw the old Zhao, he didn't go out, so he wrote some words: "You all go out, don't stay here, otherwise there will be danger."

"We are willing to stay and don't bother you." Old Zhao was very stubborn and refused to leave.

Zhou Wen lazy to say anything, all the way to the garden.

"I hope Gaiman and they are all right." When Zhou Wen rushed to the garden, Gaiman had already gone in and did not wait for Zhou Wen to return.

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