Chapter 239

Lu Xingdao said, "I'm jealous. He just came in and looked at you with strange eyes. Stay away from him in the future."

Zhao ChuChu laughed at his childishness, but he also understood that Lu Xingdao also thought Xue Chengan was strange and probably had some mental problems. He deliberately said this because he was worried about her safety, so he obediently agreed.

After Zhang Keke came back, he didn't play cards with them. Instead, he went into his room to write a novel. However, although Zhang Keke got a lot of inspiration in the castle, he always felt that there were shortcomings and was not satisfied with how he wrote.

When Zhao ChuChu came to Zhang Keke's room to sleep together at night, Zhang Keke still held a notebook, grabbed a pen in his hand and looked distressed.

Zhang Keke said frankly that he is now like a faucet full of inspiration. However, the switch of the faucet is broken in that place, and his mind can't get out at all.

Zhao ChuChu comforted her. Zhang Keke waved his hand and suddenly remembered something. He bent down and took out a can of coffee from under the table. He said excitedly, "Xue Chengan said we can take anything in the kitchen, and then I found this in the kitchen! One of the top coffee, ChuChu, I'll make it. Would you like to try it? "

Zhao ChuChu was moved and hesitated: "it's so late. What if you can't sleep after drinking coffee? Drink it tomorrow."

Zhang Keke laughed: "if we can't sleep, let's explore the ancient castle and find some inspiration for me."

Zhao ChuChu only thought she was joking. Finally, she didn't insist on drinking a cup. Indeed, she was worthy of being a top coffee bean. The mellow taste lingered on the tip of her tongue, which also made the two people lie in bed and lose sleep together.

After turning over for the countless times in bed, Zhao ChuChu regretted that he had not withstood the temptation just now, but Zhang Keke climbed over from the side and said stealthily: "ChuChu, I can't sleep anyway. Why don't we go exploring together?"

Zhao ChuChu shook his head speechlessly: "I can't sleep. Why are you running around? Lie in bed and sleep."

"ChuChu..." Zhang Keke held Zhao ChuChu's arm and simply played Lai: "I can't sleep. I have no inspiration. I'm so sad... I happen to write about this ancient castle in my novel! You accompany me to have a look, go and have a look... "

"Well, we haven't seen it since we came here. It's rare to have a chance to go with me today..."

Zhao ChuChu couldn't resist her, so he had to get up and get out of bed. It was difficult to put his mobile phone in his pajama pocket, so he sent a message to Lu Xinggui, said good night, and went out with Zhang Keke.

"Cocoa, I tell you, it's agreed. We'll just go and see it and come back. Don't run around and go there alone..." Zhao ChuChu nagged behind Zhang cocoa. Zhang cocoa looked around excitedly as he promised. Like a child out to let the wind out, he obviously didn't listen to what she was saying.

Zhao ChuChu had no choice but to follow closely, for fear that she would lose herself as she walked.

The castle was dark at night. Neither of them took their mobile phone and went out. They were afraid to disturb Xue Chengan's rest and didn't turn on the light. Fortunately, the moonlight was good tonight. The windows of the castle were large. They could barely see things in the dark with the cool moonlight.

The castle has several floors. Zhao ChuChu has only been to the second floor where they live and the first floor of the hall before. They haven't been to the top yet. They feel the dark and go up the curved stairs to the third floor. Zhang Keke holds the wall and suddenly screams, "come and have a look!"

"What's the matter?" Zhao ChuChu thought something had happened and rushed over. Zhang Keke touched the uneven wall and said excitedly, "look here, there are murals!"

Zhao ChuChu reluctantly saw the things on the wall through the dim light. The third floor was just a simple decoration different from the second floor. He couldn't see clearly in the dark. He could vaguely see the thick ink relief patterns on the wall.

Zhao ChuChu suddenly became interested and fell on the wall with Zhang Keke. The murals are rich in content, including common virgin and God, ghosts and demons, fantastic and beautiful.

They finally stopped in front of a mural and enjoyed it.

The painting is connected, like a comic strip. First in the painting is a castle in a dead forest, surrounded by bright red roses. The old and old wall is covered with green Parthenocissus, and a black crow stands on the dead branch next to it. The castle exudes a terrible and gloomy atmosphere.

In the next picture, many girls in beautiful dresses came to the castle. It seemed that they were holding a banquet. The gloomy ancient castle suddenly became angry. The elegant master in Tuxedo looked at them with a smile. It seemed that it was another very beautiful scene.

Looking down again, the beautiful girls were suddenly half less, leaving only a few frightened girls. Looking in the direction of the master, the handsome Castle master took one of the beautiful girls, with a gentle smile as touching as looking at the lover, but the sharp fangs were tied around the girl's neck, and the gorgeous dining table was knocked down, revealing several snow-white skeletons hidden below, Black bats danced above the girls' heads, like singing a cruel hymn.

"This seems to be a vampire story?" Zhao ChuChu couldn't help exclaiming. Zhang Keke nodded and thought deeply: "ChuChu, do you think the castle here is a bit like the one we live in now...?"

Zhao ChuChu was trembled by her, and his cold hair stood up: "nonsense, what? Don't scare yourself. "

"Really..." Zhang Keke pointed to the last painting, and his tone was trembling: "you see, after the vampires in the painting sucked blood, the roses at the door also turned white. Does it look like those white roses at the gate of our castle?"

Zhao ChuChu looked in the direction pointed by Zhang Keke. The position of the mural was just facing a window, which made her see very clearly.

The castle is surrounded by white roses. The old Parthenocissus has disappeared. The dead trees have become green and vibrant. When they are connected with the previous murals, they are like a gloomy and terrible ghost land. They have changed their appearance in order to seduce the lost prey.

Zhao ChuChu's scalp tightened. Just then, a woman's low crying voice suddenly came to his ear. Zhao ChuChu thought it was an illusion caused by his too nervous, but the cry did not disappear. On the contrary, it became more and more clear in the silent night