Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 65 Hungry Swallowing Sound
The man, as cold as snow, stood at the door, looked at Qianzhi with cold eyes, and then turned back.

"I have some clues on how to cure the illness of your Majesty's people."

"What method?" Theo finally relaxed his restraints, but the anger between his brows became even stronger because of the interruption.

"The witch has a prescription that can break the spell, but I'd have to trouble Miss Witch to come with me." The man's red eyes turned and looked at Qianzhi again.

Qianzhi was not familiar with Lu Chenzhou's gaze.

Because he is always cold but with a hint of gentleness, as warm and smooth as jade.

And inside the "door", it was cold and a little sick.

Theo's fingers were pinching the back of Qianzhi's neck and rubbing it anxiously.

He didn't want to let go of the girl.

Only when she was within his sight would he feel inexplicably at ease.

However, the situation of the people in the city cannot be delayed any longer.

He slowly let go of Qianzhi's soft neck.

"Don't even think about running away," the man repeated to her viciously, and then squinted at Lu Chenzhou:
"Two hours. If there is no result by then, I will personally pry the antidote out of her mouth."

Qianzhi followed Lu Chenzhou down the stairs.

Although this is a distorted illusion created by the "door", it is extremely real.

The winter sun shines through the thick glass into the castle built with gray bricks and stones, making this virtual world seem heavy, solemn and dignified.

This world is completely different from the advanced technology of the interstellar world, and it seems to have regressed to the European period of the ancient blue planet.

Even Lu Chenzhou was wearing a short blade inlaid with gems.

He was wearing something different from Theo's light armor, a white silk inner layer and a black cloak on the outside, and there was a faint scent of medicine coming from his body.

Lu Chenzhou seemed to have eyes on his back. He suddenly stopped and asked in a low voice:
"Why do you keep looking at me? Do you still want to use your weird magic on me?"

"Magic? What kind of magic have I cast on you, Chen Zhou?" Qianzhi blinked her eyelashes slightly, watching the tall man in front of her turn his head to the side, his deep eyebrows casting a light shadow next to his well-shaped nose bone.

"Hungry," he answered slowly, turning to face Chizhi.

Only then did Qianzhi see Lu Chenzhou's appearance inside the "door" from a close distance.

His eye sockets were sunken, and there was a dark circle under his eyes. His once beautiful ruby-like pupils were now bloodshot. He looked as haggard as a piece of paper about to tear.

Qianzhi felt a trace of heartache.

This flower, which had always been gorgeous and beautiful and had been spiritually comforted by her, was now wilting.

She stretched out her hand to Lu Chenzhou, trying to brush away the thick fog that enveloped him, but the man grabbed her fingers tightly.

"What other spell do you want to cast on me? Pain? Anger?"

He pulled Qianzhi to the window.

"Do you see the people below? They are all suffering the same torture as me."

Qianzhi saw the man on the road.

It was a sentry who had been devoured by a monster, wolfing down a table full of raw meat on the roadside.

The people around him were pulling him, trying to make him stop.

But he was like a madman, desperately grabbing any edible thing around him and stuffing it into his mouth.

He even opened his mouth and bit the face of the person who was blocking him.

"Ah——" The bitten passerby screamed, revealing a missing piece of his face. The passerby was also the face of a sentinel that Qianzhi was familiar with.

It turns out that all the people who were swallowed were teleported here.

But if she didn't go over now, the sentinel would die of his own deep hunger!
Qianzhi wanted to shake off Lu Chenzhou and run down the stairs, but the man grabbed her shoulders and dragged her into his arms.

"Where are you going to escape?" After quickly shortening the distance between him and Qianzhi, Lu Chenzhou's voice became increasingly morbidly rapid.

"That sentry, he's going to die!" She beat his hard forearms, trying to make him let her go.

"He won't die as long as you are here." His hot breath brushed against her ear.

She even heard the sound of him swallowing hungrily between his throat bones.

Lu Chenzhou's hunger reached its limit the moment he hugged Qianzhi.

The aroma stimulated his nose and throat and instantly reached his brain.

It seemed as if a voice told him that if he ate her, he would get better.

The man panted heavily for a moment, and finally couldn't help but lick her earlobe hard.

He followed the small and delicate curve and nibbled it with his teeth until it turned into a rotten cherry red.

"Lu Chenzhou!" Qianzhi's earlobe felt a stinging pain. The man holding her didn't seem to be a human being, but a hungry beast.

The girl's voice brought Lu Chenzhou back to some of his senses. He suppressed his crazy appetite and struggled to pull himself away from her hair and cheek.

"Miss Witch, don't you want to save him?" He grinned coldly, "Then please follow me."

Lu Chenzhou's laboratory was different from the warm, sunny laboratory he had in the interstellar space.

It was dark and cold here, filled with the chilly smell of iron instruments.

Qianzhi was grabbed by the wrist by Lu Chenzhou and pulled into the laboratory.

When she saw the chair in the middle of the laboratory tied with iron chains, her hair stood on end and she stepped back subconsciously.

This doesn't look like a laboratory, it looks like a torture chamber.

She stepped back and bumped into Lu Chenzhou behind her.

"Why are you hiding, Miss Witch?" The man behind her pressed on. "Are you regretting your decision? Or do you think you can still escape from this room?"

She was forced forward step by step, and finally tripped over a chair and fell into it.

"I will not run away, and I am not the one who cast the curse."

Qianzhi knew that it would be futile to explain more. In their distorted cognition, they had already accepted the stereotype that she was a witch and had cursed them. So now, she could only find a way to remove the black fog that lingered around them as soon as possible.

"Chen Zhou," she slowed down her speech, her voice sweet and soft, "Believe me, I can help you relieve the pain of hunger right now."

"As long as I can capture the black mist in front of you with my hands——"

She hadn't finished her words yet.

There was a click, the sound of the chain being fastened around her ankle.

Lu Chenzhou had grabbed her ankle at some point and fastened the chain on it.

"It would be safer to lock you up before you deceive me with your bewitching voice."

The man crossed his legs elegantly and sat on the chair next to her. He fiddled with the thin chain with his long fingers, his expression gloomy.

The silver chain encircled the girl's slender white ankles, making him inexplicably want to lick them.