Gradually, even Gaiman regretted it. Now they were not retreating or moving forward. They were surrounded by puppets and there was no chance to rush over the thin line.

Someone has been injured. Although it doesn't seem serious, it is a very bad signal.

Because some people cannot take into account both, they have to attack their companions who are controlled like puppets. If they don’t take ruthless measures, they will be killed.

But killing your accomplices to save your life is not a good thing for anyone.

So they couldn't help but push all the mistakes on Zhou Wen and glared at Zhou Wen 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 Diting to monitor the nearby movements, hoping to discover the puppet master as soon as possible.

It seemed as if he ignored the angry eyes of those people. What was even more annoying 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 was traveling with a beautiful lady.

"We invite you here, not to pick up girls..." If he could speak, Gemal wanted to scold Zhou Wen loudly.

Unfortunately, now he could only think about it in his stomach. The situation was getting worse and worse. A large number of puppets had surrounded them, making him unable to spare time to write.

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 who were controlled by puppets, but they would also die here.

But when I came in, I did nothing and sacrificed nine people just like that. After I went out, I didn’t know how to explain it.

In fact, many people have already developed the desire to retreat. The current situation seems to be no longer allowed to continue.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen, who had been at the end of the battle, moved. Everyone only saw him pulling out the bamboo knife on his waist, and his figure disappeared at the same time.

"Where is Zhou Wenren?" Everyone searched around, but they did not find Zhou Wen's figure.

Click!

A dimensional creature in a black robe fell from the bell tower next to it. When it fell to the ground, its body had broken into two pieces.

The puppets also stopped moving when the dimensional creature fell to the ground. The nine people who were controlled before fell off their thin threads, restoring their control over their bodies.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The puppets shattered themselves, and everyone couldn't help but look up and saw Zhou Wen standing on the bell tower, 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, let's take a break for a while, right?" Gaiman also wrote on the cardboard.

The previous battles injured most people, especially the nine people who were controlled, who were seriously injured.

Because when they were controlled, they were not afraid of death, but they fought for their lives and completely ignored 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 tidying up." The bosses from those places had a little improvement in their impression of Zhou Wen.

But Zhou Wen said this as if he treated them as a burden, which made them feel very upset.

"In such a place, time is life, and you must seize every second, and I have no time to wait." After Zhou Wen finished writing these words, he pulled Wang Lu and walked towards the Witch Castle.

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

"You go, we will fix it here first, then catch up, or pick you up here," Lao Zhao wrote.

"Okay." Gaiman thought for a while and wrote again: "But you should pay attention to safety. If there is another dimensional creature, you should go out immediately.

"Okay." Old Zhao responded.

Gaiman, with Lan Shi who was not injured, Gemal and two other members of the ultimate family who were less injured, chased Zhou Wen.

Fortunately, there was no accident along the way, and the group successfully entered the Witch Castle.

Zhou Wen has only seen the Q version of the witches in the game. In this comparison, he found that these witches are indeed quite beautiful, not as cute as in the game.

"Welcome to House of Destiny..." The black and white witch began to explain the rules of the game, just like in the game.

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

Wang Lu nodded and was about to draw cards, but Zhou Wen grabbed it.

"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 hand and asked.

"No problem, don't worry." Wang Lu also wrote words on Zhou Wen's palm to answer.

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

Since Wang Lu is so sure, I think there should be no problem.

Wang Lu walked to the white-clothed witch, reached out to take a card, opened one, and it turned out to be that mask card.

"The ability of luck is really very useful." Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when he saw the door leading to the garden open behind the twin witches.

"I finally got to this point." Gaiman looked at the space behind the door, and felt a little nervous, and led the people to the door.

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

"We have already arrived here, so I'll go in and take a look, right?" Wang Lu wrote.

"No, you have to go out immediately. If there is no time, it will be troublesome." Zhou Wen urged her to leave the lie maze immediately.

"When is it too late?" Wang Lu asked in confusion.

"I will explain it to you in the future. Now you must leave the maze of lies immediately and never stay in it and wait for me." Zhou Wen reminded again.

But seeing Wang Lu's curious look on her face, she knew that she would definitely not leave so easily.

Zhou Wen pondered for a moment and carried Wang Lu directly. Regardless of her objection, he carried her and left quickly on Lu.

After running all the way to the entrance of the maze, Zhou Wen threw her out directly, and then turned toward the Witch Castle.

"Damn it!" Wang Lu looked at the maze gate in front of her hatred, but she was not really angry. After thinking about the way Zhou Wen carried it out just now, she couldn't help but laugh again.

Seeing that Lao Zhao and those people were still in there, Zhou Wen wrote some words: "You all go out, don't stay here, otherwise there will be danger."

"We are willing to stay, so you don't have to worry about it." Lao Zhao was very stubborn and refused to leave just like that.

Zhou Wen was lazy and said something else, heading towards the garden.
Chapter completed!