Everyone was frightened when they heard that there was a monster in the castle.

They wanted to believe it, but Mr. Sorr, a person who had lived for more than two hundred years, was born before them, forcing them to believe that there are mysterious powers and monsters in this world.

Later, when I heard Mr. Sorrel say that there was a protective magic circle on the fourth floor, it would be very safe on the fourth floor, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At worst, I would stay on the fourth floor for the next few days. I would be able to leave the castle until seven days passed.

They searched two rooms on the fourth floor, where they prepared a lot of food, and several men also went downstairs and moved all the food in the kitchen to the fourth floor.

During this trip, several men did not see any monsters. I think it was because the sacrifice was interrupted by them, so the monster could not break free from the seal.

It should be safe in the next few days, right?

Although thinking about this, several people were still unwilling to leave the fourth floor and go back to their room to rest.

They would rather build a floor on the fourth floor.

The clock in the room showed that it was already four o'clock in the morning and everyone felt tired.

On this night, everyone was worried and received too much information, and they were already exhausted. The two girls fell asleep on the bed in Sloka's room.

Isabella was placed on the sofa, and Rogers and James slept on the floor.

There are thick street stalls on the floor, so it is comfortable to lie flat.

Jeremy didn't want to squeeze with these people, so he went to the house where Mr. Sorror had slept before.

Jeremy disliked the big bed with Mr. Sorror's smell, so he slept on the wide sofa.

Alante followed Jeremy to the room and happily occupied the big bed alone.

Everyone quickly fell into a deep sleep, and even Jeremy was sleeping heavily.

Today, the mental power is consumed relatively much and requires sleep relief.

No one noticed that in the dark, someone opened his eyes.

It's Mr. Sorrol.

Although his health is already very poor, he is an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, so the medicinal properties of the mi medicine soon disappeared.

After Mr. Sorrel recovered from his sanity, he knew that his affairs had been known to everyone here, and he was both hated and annoyed.

With his current body, he is no match for several young people at all. He can no longer become a profiter in this sacrifice.

Since he cannot make a profit, no one else can make a profit.

The sacrifice began when Isabella's blood entered the blood pool and could not be interrupted, so let everyone die together.

It takes fifty years to start the sacrifice once. After this time, it will take fifty years to start the next time. His body, let alone fifty years, cannot be supported in two years.

He was destined to be a dead person, so he would take these people who destroyed his plan to die together and let them take care of themselves.

Mr. Sorrel sneered, stood up, and moved step by step towards a corner of the room.

Jeremy was sleeping soundly, and suddenly heard a loud bang, awakening him.

Jeremy sat up suddenly and happened to see Alante sitting up too.

The two looked at each other and immediately ran out of the house.

After leaving the house, they saw two holes blowing out on the walls of the empty rooms on both sides, and all the lines connected to the wall and the floor were broken.

Everyone looked at each other, but heard Mr. Sorrol's laughter coming from the room where Rogert and the others lived.

"Haha, the protective magic circle has been destroyed, and the fourth floor is not safe anymore. When Isabella's blood enters the blood pool, the sacrifice has begun. You can wait, the monsters are about to wake up. You can't escape! You will all become food for monsters and demons."

Everyone was so angry that they wanted to bite Mr. Sorrel to death.

However, they couldn't do it.

Although this person is a demon, he is their blood-related father.

They are not as bad as Mr. Sorrel.

Finally, Rogert threw Mr. Sorrol from the fourth floor to the third floor.

Let those so-called monsters deal with Mr. Sorror.

Everyone sat together again.

This time, Isabella was also there. She had woken up, but she was in a very poor spirit due to excessive blood loss.

Everyone's face was very ugly. They were afraid of the monster's resurrection.

If there were only humans in the castle, they would still have the courage to compete, but face the monsters...

"Do we have to wait for death?" Reus said. She didn't want to die, she had a loved one waiting for her. She also wanted to get rich money and go back to hold a wedding with her lover.

"So what if we don't wait for death? Can we beat monsters?" James said unhappily.

Rogert: "How can you know if you don't beat it? We have wooden warehouses, axes, and electric batons... we should have the power to fight, right?"

Katherine said: "If the monster is a ghost or something, will the Mukura and the axe work?"

Alante: "The electric baton should be of some use, right?"

Speaking of this, everyone was a little less scared and had the courage to face monsters.

Jeremy yawned, looked at the already red clouds in the sky, and said to everyone: "Let's rest first, the old monster Xiang will not appear in broad daylight, they will appear at night. Let's rest during the day so that we will be able to deal with the monster's attack at night."

Everyone thought it was right, but at this time, although they were tired, they really had no mood to continue sleeping.

Catherine said, "Let's have breakfast first, and then take a break after breakfast."

She stood up and said, "I'll make breakfast."

Reus stood up and said, "I'll help you."

The men did not get up to help.

The first meal in the castle was to make your own, because everyone did not trust others and was afraid that others would put something bad in their food in order to win.

But now everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. If they want to fight the next crisis together, they will naturally refuse to attack other people's food.

Therefore, after Catherine and Reus prepared the meal, everyone started eating in big mouthfuls without any worries.

After dinner, Jeremy got up and went downstairs.

Alante is Jeremy's follower, and he will go wherever Jeremy goes.

Rogert shouted at the two of them: "Brother, where are you going?"

Jeremy replied: "Go to the suspension bridge to see."

"Oh." Rogert shrank his head and returned to the room.

Although Mr. Sorrel said that the protective magic circle on the fourth floor was destroyed, they still felt that the room on the fourth floor was the safest and did not want to leave the fourth floor one step.

What's more, there are surveillance monitors on the fourth floor, so they can see the scene downstairs. If a monster appears, they can take timely response measures.

Well, I just don’t know if those measures have any effect on ghosts.
Chapter completed!