The letters are ancient European characters, which are slightly different from the current English. If the butcher or the child with only junior high school education were given this letter, they might be trapped here forever...

Fortunately, the two best players from No. 5 are opening it.

"Dear Miller, my son." Xiang Jiangming softly translated the diluted handwriting: "This castle is getting stranger and strange. The black fog that can corrode the torso of animals begins to appear in the surrounding woods. You and your friends must pay attention to them when you go out. But I was really worried that they were rampant, so I went to ask Ms. Greven, who lives in the deep forest. She told me that the carriage outside the castle might help you overcome the difficulties."

Zhou Zesheng's eyes lit up: "Carriage! The carriage outside the castle can take us out of here!"

Zhou Ran seemed to be more cautious after experiencing the fire just now. He pointed to a word on the letter and frowned: "Wang Jue said that 'maybe' can help you overcome the difficulties. Do you need any other conditions?"

"Look for it again."

They searched repeatedly in the gloomy room, but except for the choking dust, they found nothing valuable.

"Let's go to the horse farm to have a look."

"good."

The three of them put the letter back to their original place, then closed the door and walked out of the castle under the water of the moonlight. Zhou Ran approached the fence and touched the sand on the ground. The tentacles were not hot, but a horrifying coldness.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have thought that a red magma would burst out from such a sandy ground?

"Zhou Ran, look, there is a horse!"

Zhou Ran looked towards Xiang Jiangming's finger when he heard this. There were indeed five horses standing there, just like what he saw during the day, four black horses and one white horse. The white horse stood proudly in the middle, raised its head and neighed at the moon.

Xiang Jiangming said to Zhou Ran: "I observed it and there were only these five horses in the entire manor, and I didn't see any other horses anymore."

Zhou Ran: "Do you want them to pull the carriage?"

"No." Zhou Zesheng finally saw some problems and hurriedly raised his hand to speak: "When I came here just now, I only saw one carriage. I have never seen five horses pull one carriage at the same time. There must be bad horses in between them."

Zhou Ran couldn't help but be happy when she heard this.

"why are you laughing."

Xiang Jiangming also smiled and said happily: "Who taught you the word "bad horse"?"

Zhou Zesheng finally made a smart move and was about to accept the praise. Unexpectedly, these two people actually used such a thing to make a joke about him. He immediately thrust his waist in anger: "What should I say, a dead horse, a broken horse, a horse that can't pull a car? Anyway, it's either a good horse or a bad horse, what's ridiculous about this! Zhou Ran, why are you still laughing?"

Zhou Ran: "I'm sorry, I thought of something happy."

Xiang Jiangming's tears were almost coming out: "I'm too."

Zhou Zesheng: “…”

However, the question raised by Zhou Zesheng is really valuable. They found the carriage thrown by the woods and looked at the rope that tied the horse.

Zhou Ran: "It's three horses, we have to choose three from five horses."

Zhou Zesheng: "Is it a random choice? Choose five and three, according to the arrangement and combination, it should be..."

Xiang Jiangming: "If you can't figure it out, don't forget it."

Zhou Zesheng glared at him angrily.

Zhou Ran: "I won't choose randomly, there will be a prompt, otherwise this game will be a game that relies entirely on luck. Although I have only played the game once, I think the designer of the game must be very conceited. He cannot create such a level that relies entirely on luck. What do you think?"

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