Matryoshka Off-Limits

Chapter 3 Night in the Castle

Chapter 3 Night in the Castle

　　The skinny woman's limbs seemed uncoordinated, and her speed was not as fast as Wen Shi expected. But her advantage is that she is tireless and chases behind her at a constant speed.

　　Wen Shi turned his head in relief and thought of a countermeasure while running away.

　　Just as his brain was spinning rapidly along with the pace, an arm suddenly stretched out from the side and pulled Wen Shi hard the moment he turned his head.

　　Wen Shi's whole body came into heavy contact with the wall. If he hadn't turned his head in time, the bridge of his nose might have been broken.

　　Looking at the wall with his peripheral vision, the pain was instantly forgotten. Wen Shi still remembered that when he first entered the castle, the wall was empty, but now there were at least seven or eight black shadows.

　　These shadows were obviously not his.

　　The wall was as thin as a layer of skin, and the black shadow squeezed out half of the body. The paper-thin wall began to swell and rise like a wave.

　　Compared to the woman chasing him behind him, the attack power of these things is slightly weaker, but they can stretch out their long and thin arms, ready to wrap around their prey like snakes.

　　Wen Shi took a deep breath: "Am I locked with the snake?"

　　The only good thing is that the things inside the wall can't seem to come out completely. They want to pull themselves into the wall alive.

　　The walls are still expanding, and the corridor is about to be compressed into a long and narrow corridor.

　　While Wen Shi struggled, he felt the cold air coming from behind, which meant that the woman behind him was about to approach him.

　　In a cruel move, he cut the palm of his hand with the table knife hidden in his pocket, and dripped it all on his white coat. Then he quickly took it off and threw it aside, making a fist hard to prevent the wound on his palm from being exposed.

　　Whether in reality or in a game, blood will always have an indescribable attraction for monsters. The arm holding his neck loosened, and Wen Shi took the opportunity to break free from the restraints and continue running forward.

　　If this continues, the monster can move along the wall, and it will be a matter of time before it is caught.

　　"There must be some way out of this situation."

　　Wen Shi began to observe the surrounding environment. There was a hall directly ahead, and there was a winding staircase on the left. Going up the stairs should be able to get rid of the monster in the wall for a short time, but he could not stay on the stairs all the time, otherwise he would be chased by the woman.

　　As he sprinted towards the stairs, the pain caused Wen Shi's brain to race rapidly.

　　The monster seemed to be saying something. Wen Shi slowed down slightly and could barely hear something.

　　"You're here, come and stay with us."

　　"You're here, come and stay with us."

　　"You're here, come and stay with us."

　　The hoarse and painful voice kept repeating, and for a moment I thought it was a soul shouting.

　　When the monster spoke, it smelled like red wine it had just drank.

　　Wen Shi suddenly realized what that strange yet familiar smell was.

　　There are paintings hanging in the dining room. As mentioned in the introduction, they met the owner of the castle at an art exhibition, which shows that the owner of the castle loves painting. But running all the way from the corridor, there was not a single painting, and the bare walls were particularly eye-catching. Even if it is an ordinary house, one or two paintings will be hung as decoration.