Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

The little girl sat in a duck posture on a big soft bed with gauze curtains, holding a fox doll randomly bound and sewn together with thick ropes in both hands, and two toy kitchen knives were held in the doll's two paws.

"Another strange guy broke in."

The big pink tail swayed limply to one side, and the little girl's voice was soft, as if she was whispering to the doll in front of her.

"Little Morty, what should I do?"

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Chapter 5 Don't be afraid, I'm here

"Wow~"

Warfarin let out an exclamation.

Located at both ends of the inner corridor of the old castle, there are two rows of humanoid iron armor holding swords.

Warfarin looked at the iron armor curiously, and couldn't help but reached out and touched the surface of the armor. The icy cold touch made her greatly admired.

"That's how it feels like a haunted house."

"Warfarin... I think it's better not to touch it randomly?"

Muyan comforted with some worry.

"What does it matter, this thing is just supported by a bracket, it's just a superficial thing."

Warfarin patted Muyan's shoulder with a smile, and removed the iron cover covering the face of the armor helmet, revealing the wooden shelf hidden inside.

"Look, isn't it completely irrelevant?"

Click.

It has probably not been taken care of for a long time, and the iron armor made an unpleasant noise.

Mudstone looked at Warfarin.

"It's just that the voice is a little unpleasant. There's nothing to be afraid of." War Farin patted the armor again, puffing up her chest.

"Woo~woo~"

A few faint human-like wailings came from nowhere.

"It's probably just the wind blowing the windows." Warfarin shrugged.

crunch--

The armor next to it made an unpleasant noise again, probably because of Warfarin's tampering with the armor, which caused it to lose its balance. The sharp sword held in the armor's hand slammed into Warfarin standing in front of it.

boom!

Mu Yan raised the hammer and slammed the epee back with force in the opposite direction.

Mudstone looked at Warfarin.

Warfarin:  …

She shrank her neck, still a little stubbornly said: "This armor is placed too unreasonably, why is this sword still not stable?"

"Woo~woo~"

The mournful cry from nowhere came again at the right time, Warfarin moaned softly, rolled up her sleeves, and immediately yelled:

"Hey! This thing is still crying? I want to see what kind of thing it is!"

Muyan looked at Warfarin, who continued to move forward aggressively, and sighed helplessly. Her gaze swept across the messy land outside the window. It was the farmland used to grow food. It had probably not been taken care of for a long time. Inside were twisted and dead plants.

"Wait for me."

Muyan called forward and quickly followed Warfarin's pace.

......

"Little Morty, little Morte."

The girl with pink hair and twin ponytails held a weird fox doll, and tilted her head expressionlessly.

"They're about to come in, I'm a little scared..."

"...I know that little Morte will eat my emotions, so I won't be afraid."

"What should I do?"

"...I'll protect myself."

"..."

Holding the weird doll, the girl stood up from the bed, and the melodious child's voice turned into music and echoed in the room.

"Sleep peacefully? Sleep peacefully? Obliterated by dreams?"

......

Fia Tina looked at Ke Luxie whose expression became weird, and asked with some concern, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just my machine... seems to be malfunctioning?"

Ke Luxie said with some uncertainty.

She had already checked the machine repeatedly before leaving, and even checked it three times while Fiadina and Shirtel were sleeping in. It shouldn't be guaranteed that there would be no problems.

But Lucille clicked her tongue, and she slapped the machine vigorously twice.

The "gurgling" sound of the machine stopped abruptly, and a puff of white smoke rose from its top.

The screen on the little assistant's screen also went black suddenly, and it swung up and down twice in the air, before finally falling to the ground.

"Uh...is this broken?"

Fia Tina looked at Ke Lucier, and asked with some uncertainty.

"It's just broken."

But Lucille put on a gorefiend's face, and kicked the huge machine viciously.

"Let's go, Warfarin and Mudrock have been in for a while, and there may be other discoveries." Lucille sighed, stood up and said.

"Well, let's go, Stuart?"

Fiatina nodded, turned her head, and saw Stel propped up on the ground with the Levatin seat bracket, looking at the lake not far away, lost in thought.

"Steel?"

"Ah good."

Hearing Fiatina's second call, Shirter suddenly recovered from her thoughts, and she nodded towards Fiatina.

"What are you looking at?" Fiatina was a little curious.

"It's nothing."

Shirtel shook her head lightly. She felt that the state of the lake near the island was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

"Then let's go quickly!"

Fia Tina tugged Lashirtelle's sleeve, urging excitedly.

Castle adventure... This is the first time she has participated in this kind of activity, especially the appearance of the castle, which is quite in line with the appearance of a western-style castle she imagined.

"Is there an old blood demon named Dracula hiding here?"

Fiatina whispered to herself.

Although I am a little nervous and scared, I just want to enjoy this feeling to go to this kind of haunted house-like place for a big adventure!

Shirter rubbed Fiadina's head helplessly, and let Fiadina pull her sleeves to walk towards the gate of the castle.

Inside the gate of the castle, there are two forks.

In the center of the fork is a huge picture frame. In the frame is a Volper man with short pink hair. The man has a single-sided mirror with a gold frame on his face. His eyes seem to be fixed on the man who just entered the castle. Fia Tina and others at the gate.

"Wow, I was shocked!"

Fiatina subconsciously hid behind Shirtel, only poking out half of her face to observe the picture frame secretly.

"The painting is so realistic."

But Lucille seemed much braver than Fiatina. She leaned in front of the picture frame, reached out and touched the paper on the picture frame.

The touch of the paper is quite rough and thick, but Lucille turned her head and asked Fiatina and Shirtel with a smile:

"Tell me, how much is this thing worth?"

And at this moment, a loud noise sounded from the corridor on the left.

"boom!"

It sounded like the sound of some iron objects colliding, Fia Tina was taken aback, and quickly hid behind Shirtel.

At the same time, there was a low cry from the right.

"Hey, Mudrock and Warfarin seem to be over there, shall we start from the right?" Lucille's eyes lit up.

"Aren't you going to join Mudyan and the others?" Fiatina poked her head out from behind Shirtel again.

"Hey, since you're looking for excitement, you need to carry it out to the end." But Lucille waved her hand, and after she said that, she stepped to the right.

Shirtel pinched Fiatina's cheek.

"Okay, let's go too."

Shirter flipped his palm slightly, and held Fiatina's hand tightly pinching his sleeve behind him, and smiled gently at the shivering girl behind him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

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Chapter 6 Sleep peacefully? Sleep peacefully? Obliterated by dreams?

Western Syracuse, Isle of Terror, Old Castle.

It is not dilapidated, but it can be seen that it has been in disrepair for a long time. Dirty black stains can be seen on the walls, and many cobwebs can be seen at the connection between the ceiling and the wall. On both sides of the corridor are standing iron bars. Armor, as if observing them secretly in the shadows.

terror.

Fia Tina felt like she had time-traveled into a horror movie.

Although she herself firmly believed that she was a materialist, the setting of the atmosphere still made her feel scared.

Just like watching a horror movie at night is more intimidating than watching a horror movie during the day, a person in a dormitory is more terrifying than a few people in a dormitory.

The castle is quiet.

Thinking about it now, the castle is located on a deserted island without a bridge, even on the side of a remote town in Syracuse, and there are various horror legends.

The buff is full and belongs to it.

Fia Tina turned her face slightly, and quietly looked at Shirtel who was leading her away from the corner of her eye. Shirter was expressionless and held Levatin in the other hand. If there is really a ghost Now, probably ghosts are afraid of Shirtel, right?

Walking in the front, Lucille's face showed boredom visible to the naked eye. Probably in her eyes, the older attic of her house was far more terrifying than this old castle at night.

Nothing terrible happened.

They walked to the key point of the corridor very smoothly, although there were many half-hidden doors that were not opened during the period.

At the end of the corridor was a window that was gently blown by the wind. The window kept swinging slightly, and the old window frame was constantly rubbing against the metal frame on the edge, making a "whining" sound.

This is where the terrible cry comes from.

Lucille looked even more bored.

Fiatina clicked her tongue.

Everything that can be explained is not scary. What most people fear is the unknown in the darkness ahead, and Fiatina happens to be one of them.

So Fiatina breathed a sigh of relief, she tugged Lashtel's sleeve, and asked in a low voice that happened to be heard by Ke Lucier: "So, where shall we go next?"