Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 200
The snowstorm that lasted for two nights finally stopped, and Clark's mood was as clean as a clear sky.

Holding Mirell's hand, Clark rushed all the way to the secret door closest to the castle gate.

"Although... it's a little... out of season, but... do you want to bring some clothes?" Mirell probably couldn't stand the cold, so he couldn't help asking.

Clark's limbs were also trembling violently. It was too cold in the secret passage. He stood there thinking for two seconds and then decisively gave in. "Okay, then... let's go back and get some more clothes."

In fact, when Clark went to Valente's room, he had already changed into warm clothes from the other party's room, but during the time he stayed in the secret passage, he also distributed the clothes to Miller, but he didn't Thinking that the inside of the secret passage was not only as cold as a refrigerator, but also unexpectedly damp. After a while, the clothes on him and Mirell were already like ice bumps. When you move around, the clothes will make a crackling sound, like It's like a piece of glass.

Considering that if they escape from the castle, they don't know how long they will have to walk to reach a safe place, and they have to take the risk of changing into clean and warm clothes.

So which room to go to?
Clark chose Earl Bluebeard's room without hesitation. The clothes of the great nobleman were undoubtedly the best in the castle. When he searched Earl Bluebeard's room, he had seen more than one delicate, precious and warm clothes. Animal fur jackets, and many high-grade cloth woven close-fitting linings, these clothes are more than a star and a half better than the clothes in his and Mirell's rooms.

Miller saw Clark's route and gradually understood Clark's thoughts. Although he was shivering from the cold, there was a trace of excitement on his face, like a little girl who was playing tricks on someone for the first time.

Fortunately, Clark and Miller returned to Earl Bluebeard's room in fear, ready to be discovered by the fusion monster at any time, but they never met, and Valente and Hera seemed to disappear out of thin air.

But even so, Clark still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, hesitated, picked up a few clothes casually, and changed directly on the spot. Mirell shyly picked up the clothes he picked up, and hid behind the bookshelf to change.

"Oh..." While changing clothes, there was a movement from Mirele.

"What's the matter? Hiss..." Clark immediately turned around and asked in concern. As soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt his back itching and hurting. He looked for a reflective place in the room and realized that It was a chilblain on the position of the lute bone on the back.

Mirele seemed to be enduring the pain, and there was a rustling sound of dressing behind the bookshelf, "It's okay... just a sore on my back."

"That's right, what a coincidence, me too..." Clark thought that it might have been when the two of them were stuck together in the secret passage, leaning against the cold wall, and then he noticed the reflective light in the room. Mirell's figure appeared on the mirror, a little enthusiastic, and turned his back in embarrassment.

But he still saw a little bit, a sudden frostbite on the left shoulder blade destroyed her flawless and moving body, and unlike her pure and lovely appearance, there was a gorgeous sequin inlaid on Mirell's navel , seems to be the fast gem.

Clark only knows that there are some ethnic women in some parts of the world who have this custom of inlaid with gemstones and goldware on their navels. The west coast of his hometown, New York, is a city of global immigrants. Women who combine tradition with modern fashion, their bellies are as beautiful as Miller's.

It's just that he's still curious, won't it hurt?
Some fantasies, but Clark did not slow down the speed of dressing, and quickly put on his clothes. Miller was a little slower. After all, she was a thin woman, and she was still wearing the clothes of a fat man. It's troublesome, but fortunately Miller is very quick.

"Is it still cold now?" Although Clark couldn't help laughing at Miller's puffy cat-like appearance at this time, he still asked with concern.

"It's okay." Mirell puffed up his mouth and gave Clark a small look, probably seeing the smile in Clark's eyes.

Returning to the secret passage again, Clark and Miller headed straight for the secret door that was closest to the way out, and the road was full of the panting sounds of Clark and Miller running.

They moved very quickly and arrived at the secret door within 10 minutes.

Similarly, before opening the door this time, Clark listened to the wall, wanting to hear if there was the voice of the fusion monster, and if they were nearby.

"Looks like they're not there." Miller was also listening to the wall, but she didn't hear anything.

"Okay, I'll count to three, and we'll go out together, quietly," Clark said.

Clark made a look, then counted in a low voice.

Three...two...one...go!

Clark and Miller pushed the secret door open with force, walked out quickly, and came to the staircase in front of the castle gate in a blink of an eye.

Although the stairs are only a short dozen meters away from the gate, the two walked quickly to the gate of the castle, as if they had experienced a fierce [-]-meter race and sweated all over.

going out!going out!
Clark was full of enthusiasm, and together with Mirell, he pushed open the gate of the castle.

Tap, tap, tap... The sound of hurried shoes sounded behind him, and the moment he pushed open a crack in the door, Clark's heart was already half cold.

squeak...

The door was pushed open vigorously, but what greeted them was not the warm sunshine, but the huge shadow under the sun.

I saw Steward Valente and Ms. Hera, whom I hadn’t seen for a while, they merged so thoroughly that I couldn’t see any specific parts of their bodies. They swelled like a flesh worm with slender limbs. two faces.

Steward Valente and Miss Hera grinned ferociously at the terrified Clark and Miller. They seemed to have expected that they would definitely appear here, and had been waiting here for a long time.

"Hehehe, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here." Valente smiled sinisterly, his eyes full of jokes, "Don't you think I don't know that there is a secret passage in the castle?" He As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and opened it to a bloody golden key. At this time, the key and the bone in his palm were glued together, as if they had grown together.

If only Earl Bluebeard knew the secret way, then the thing in Valente's hands must be the memory object that carried Earl Bluebeard's memory.

"We want to see when you will come out of here like mice, and we have been standing here waiting, waiting for you to come out." Hera smiled strangely, she stretched her face, and her face was out of her swollen body A snake-like neck was split, and she brought her head close to the two, surrounding Clark and Miller.

(End of this chapter)