Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Fiatina's voice was not too loud, but the castle was too quiet, and her voice was transmitted straight to the other side of the corridor.

"Where are we going next?"

Warfarin shuddered.

"Did you hear anything just now?"

She turned her head subconsciously and asked the mudstone behind her.

Fiatina's voice echoed back and forth in the corridors, becoming ghostly and terrifying, and finally couldn't hear the original appearance at all - if Warfarin stood in front of Fiatina, she would probably be able to Looking back, it's a pity that the previous "spiritual incident" made her nerves too tense, so she didn't recognize whose voice it was.

"Huh? No."

Mu Yan was distracted just now, she was a little embarrassed, turned her head, and answered honestly.

"Alas."

Warfarin swallowed.

She was already a little terrified, and they all almost found the source of the "woo-woo" cry, but the cry stopped abruptly, so that Warfarin and Mudrock didn't know where to go now.

"Damn it, how come there are so many doors in this damn place?"

Warfarin scolded.

When I lived in the villa before, there were many doors, but there were only a few roads. This old castle is crooked, and some doors are opened to reveal stairs or another passage.

In other words, they got lost.

"Let's try turning out the window?" Mudstone suggested.

Outside the window is still the farmland that has not been plowed for a long time, and there are still dead plants on the land. Outside, the mudstone and the sound of the earth find their way.

"No, Fia and the others might have come in to look for us." Warfarin shook her head, rejecting the proposal.

While talking, she opened the door on the other side, and continued to move towards another passage inside.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Ok?"

Fiatina seemed to hear something.

"Did you hear Warfarin's voice?"

she asked Stuart.

Shirtel stopped at the spot, listened carefully, and then shook his head at Fiadina.

"No."

Fiatina blinked suspiciously.

"Where's Lucille... Where's the person?"

Fiadina turned her head, trying to call back Keluxie who was walking in the front, but when she turned her head, she found that Keluxie had disappeared.

"Where did Keluxie go? Keluxie!" Fiatina was a little panicked, and she called several times in a row.

"Let's go ahead and look for it."

Shirtel frowned slightly, she and Fiatina have been holding hands, but it is impossible to separate halfway.

"it is good."

Fia Tina nodded in agreement, and was a little worried about Ke Luxie's situation.

It's impossible for such a big person to disappear suddenly, not to mention that Lucille, who was complaining about how bad the castle is just now, can't disappear suddenly and silently.

Something must have happened to Lucille.

Maybe Miss Lucille is being bullied by some terrorists at this very moment... But Lucille hold on!

Fiatina silently cheered for Ke Luxie in her heart.

After Fia Tina and Shirtel walked away, the door on their side suddenly opened.

But Lucille poked her head out from inside, and waved excitedly behind her:

"Sirtel, Fia, look, there is a road behind the door here—!"

However, there was no one behind her.

"...Eh?"

......

The little girl with pink twintails got off the bed. Next to the big bed was a desk, and a row of thick books were neatly placed on the desk.

A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the book, obviously it had not been used for a long time, the little girl carefully wiped off the dust on the table with a rag, and placed the little fox doll on the table.

Open the drawer, there is a mess of thread and needles in the drawer.

The girl took out the needle and thread, and carefully inserted them on the fox doll, but the target was not the wounds that were not stitched carefully.

"Stuff cotton, sew up the mouth, plug the ears, cover the eyes...the new doll is complete."

After a while of tinkering, the girl said happily.

"Look, little Morte, new doll."

The girl handed the newly sewn weird doll to the doll called "Little Morty", shook it, and said happily.

"Young Morty doesn't like it?"

"It doesn't matter, it's for the curse anyway..."

"Don't worry, little Morte, I'll take care of myself."

The girl picked up little Moti carefully, and hummed that weird nursery rhyme again.

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

Chapter 7 Witch Love

"Hey... Sylter, did you hear the singing?"

Fiatina asked in a low voice.

"Singing?" Shirtel frowned slightly.

From just now, Fiatina has been saying some strange things vaguely.

Obviously the halo above her head is still shining brightly, so no matter what, she shouldn't be afraid of the dark.

"No."

Shirtel moved closer, and the girl and the girl's arms were tightly pressed together, trying to use this method to make Fiatina relax a little bit.

Fiatina seemed to have really relaxed a bit, she scratched her chin with her free hand, and began to wonder if she was a little nervous.

And at this moment, a childish girl's voice came from a nearby room.

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

"Hey." Fiatina exclaimed subconsciously, but when she came back to her senses, she found that she was actually not that scared.

"Would you like to take a look?" Sylter asked.

If she had come alone, she would probably have kicked into the door, but Fiatina was here, so she had to consider Fiatina's feelings.

"Let's go." Fiatina nodded.

The source of the ballad is not far away, and Shirtel and Fia Tina can easily find the source.

It was a huge bedroom—at least the door was huge, and the door was covered with different patterns of patterns, which didn't look cute, but weird.

Fiatina pushed the door open.

The heavy door didn't make much noise, it moved inward smoothly, and the light of the halo above Fiadina's head seemed to be brighter, which allowed both Fiadina and Shirtel to see the room clearly people and things in it.

"Yeah, there's someone."

Fia Tina saw it clearly. Not far from the door, there was a desk against the wall, and a little girl with pink twintails was sitting upright on the desk.

There are shadows, and at least it doesn't look like a ghost.

"How did you get in here?"

The little girl with pink hair turned around, a little dazed.

"ah!"

Seeing the weird doll tightly held in the little girl's arms, Fiatina let out an exclamation.

The little girl seemed to be able to feel this emotion. She turned her body slightly, trying to hide the weird stitched doll in her arms, but with the little girl's petite body, it was impossible to completely hide the doll.

Fia Tina turned her head to look at Shirtel.

Shirt also looked at her.

She didn't feel any threat from the other party, so she didn't activate her spell immediately. She decided to let Fiatina deal with this little girl. After all, Fiatina has always gotten along well with little girls, just like Little Lisa is as clingy as Fiatina.

"Uh... what's your name?"

Seeing that Shirtel didn't intend to help her, Fiatina had no choice but to focus on the little girl in front of her again.

The little girl blocked the weird fox doll in front of her again, and hid her face behind the doll.

"..."

Fia Tina was a little embarrassed.

Apart from Lisa, she also tried to coax the child for the first time, and obviously the effect was not good.

Sure enough, such a sensible child as Lisa is rare and pitiful even in Terra. The little girl in front of her looks like a social phobia + autistic patient.

No, in this land, appearance is not the only criterion of age, just like an old blood demon like Warfarin, who has lived for an unknown amount of time and still looks like a young, beautiful and beautiful girl.

Fiatina looked suspiciously at the girl in front of her, with her big fluffy tail and ears.

It's Fox (Wolper).

Same race as Lisa, but Lisa has nine tails.

Felt less than Lisa... hairy.

Fiatina shook her head, shaking out all the strange emotions in her mind, and then took a step forward.

"do not come!"

The little girl seemed to be frightened, and she shrank back into the corner again, but Fiatina ignored it. As the saying goes, being close is the best cure for social terror, so Fiatina decided to approach the little girl before deciding on the next step. Bundle.

However, just as she took the next step, one foot slipped suddenly.

Fiatina let out an exclamation, and Shirter pulled Fiatina back again with sharp eyesight and quick hands. Shirter narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the little girl on the other side, with a bad look on his face.

"Huh, you scared me to death."

Fiatina patted her chest and looked at the ground in front of her. It was flat and not smooth, but Fiatina almost fell down. If it wasn't for Shirtel who pulled her back, she would have fallen. It's not easy.

She attributed the fault this time to herself, and felt that she probably didn't pay attention for a while.

So, she turned her attention to the girl in front of her again.

She tried her best to make her smile look gentler, the halo above her head exuded holy white light, falling down like scales, deeply hurting the eyes of the girl who was used to darkness.

Ah—the light—!

The pink-haired girl was a little scared, but she was afraid that such emotions would be eaten.

Eaten by little Morty.

So she was not afraid anymore, she held little Moti with one hand, and covered her eyes with the other, her eyes were narrowed into a slit, and her pink pupils were particularly conspicuous in the dim light.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should we be afraid of you?"

Fiatina felt a little baffled.

The little girl in front of me has a shadow, can communicate normally, and her chest will rise and fall regularly, indicating that she is breathing. Except for being a little cute, she is just an ordinary little girl.

Well...except for that creepy fox doll.