Wendy woke up from her sleep.

She felt as if she had had a very long dream, and the dream was quite scary.

But she couldn't remember what the specific dream was or what happened in it. The only thing she could feel was probably the lingering fear in her heart that had not completely dissipated.

But this is quite ironic. As a demon witch who specializes in fear emotions, she is now trapped in fear.

But before she could think more, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

She herself is the kind of person who gets angry a little bit when she wakes up, so she is somewhat angry in her heart.

"Who is this? He's knocking on the door so hard that he can't let anyone sleep. I didn't..."

She subconsciously felt that she had nothing to do, but as her mind gradually cleared up, she suddenly realized one thing.

"Wait a minute, wasn't I playing a game with the clowns? Why did I fall asleep all of a sudden?"

The Wendigo Witch suddenly woke up, and then she opened her eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a big face very close to him.

Wendy was suddenly startled. Anyone who had just woken up and saw this scene would be frightened, so she subconsciously raised her hand and punched her.

However, even though she had not used all her strength in this blow due to her haste, it was still a blow that could break mountains and crack the ground, as if it hit the air or cotton, and the force on her fist was easily resolved.

This is a reducing force, a very high purity reducing force.

The Wendigo Witch immediately realized that she had met a master. She was about to continue resisting, but suddenly she breathed a sigh of relief and stopped what she was doing.

"Lord Clown? What are you doing?"

She already recognized the face in front of her.

This is the clown lady dressed as an inconspicuous girl.

It's just that this face, which looks really rustic and inconspicuous when viewed normally, gives people a different feeling when you look closer.

Even though the witch clan is pretty average in terms of beauty and appearance, this kind of almost face-to-face death perspective is not a test that everyone’s appearance can accept. After all, it’s not the same as looking at it with a magnifying glass.

There is no difference between people's faces.

Except for top powerhouses like my own Demon King mother who has evolved her body to a flawless body, who else can withstand such criticism, which is more stringent than picking a bone in an egg?

But the face of the clown lady in front of me is so punchable.

No, this really can no longer be described as being able to beat. This is clearly a higher level of true perfection than flawless. This kind of look that makes people unable to find fault even with the shape of every pore can actually exist in reality.

Of?

The Wendigo Witch was immediately struck by the beauty so close at hand. Her relatively firm mind, which had been polished by practicing the original sin system, swayed, and then the ripples quickly turned into a storm that swept everything, seeming to kill her.

That's it and sinking completely.

However, just when Wendy's eyes were about to blur into loving pupils, her eyes lit up again. The face in front of her had moved away, and the soft and bright sunlight shone on her face, making her

He narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

"Hey, Miss Sleeping Beauty, you finally woke up. What a pity. I was almost ready to imitate the prince and kiss you awake, but you didn't give me a chance."

She heard the clown lady, who had become inconspicuous again because of the distance, say this.

This was an obvious joke, and Wendy could naturally hear it, but when she thought about the stunning glimpse just now, Miss Wendigo even felt a little regretful.

She felt as if she woke up at the wrong time due to this wave of blood loss.

However, after all, she was not the kind of nymphomaniac who was easily seduced, so Wendy quickly adjusted her mentality.

"What's going on? Why did I fall asleep all of a sudden?"

She sat up and shook her head, still a little confused.

Then he looked around again and realized that he seemed to be lying in an ice crystal coffin.

She is not very unfamiliar with this coffin. After all, it is a commonly used prop in the Screaming House game. According to the script written by her sister, the boss of her game, Ice and Snow, and the demon Wendigo of Famine should lie in the coffin.

Appear on the scene, and then wait for the players to go all the way to the final battlefield underground in this fortress, and then rise up for the final boss battle.

But, where is the basement that was promised? Where does the sunlight come from?

Miss Wendigo looked up at the unobstructed sky above her head, wondering if she hadn't woken up yet?

No, where is my fortress? Where is my house? Where did my big ice fortress go?

Wendy stared blankly at the sky, then turned her gaze to the clown lady next to her, asking her what was going on.

When Dorothy saw the look in Miss Wendigo's eyes, she immediately felt a little guilty and felt guilty.

But it’s not a big problem, let me take the lead.

"Miss Wendigo, I think you need to give us an explanation as to why this game has no exit function and also directly blocks all our contact with the outside world. You know my identity. I have reason to suspect that you are involved in illegal activities."

Imprisonment is a serious violation of the absolute law of equality among witches."

The otaku witch took out her trial order from her pocket, then stretched out her hand to pull the hat on her head. The invisible witch hat immediately obeyed and turned into a tangible clown mask.

The Grand Inquisitor, the Clown, makes his grand appearance.

Well, don't tell me anything else. Everything Miss Wendigo says next will be used as evidence in court.

"What? This..."

Wendy was also stunned when she saw this battle. She knew the identity of the young lady in front of her, so naturally she would not suspect that the other party was pretending to be a judge and abusing her power.

But she was really wronged. She didn't do anything, and there was absolutely no way this world would happen...

The little devil princess was about to speak out to defend herself, but before she could speak, she realized that she had indeed lost contact with her sister Balzebul in the outside world.

Damn it, something really happened.

The Wendigo Witch frowned immediately.

"Master Clown, I'm sorry. This is indeed our fault in the Screaming House. Just wait for me and I will handle it quickly."

She stood up with her tall body. She was a head taller than the Dragon Witch, the Witch of the House, and was very majestic. However, she did not mean to be condescending or arrogant. Instead, she bowed her head humbly and admitted her dereliction of duty.

Then Wendy reached into her arms, groped for a while, and took out a very delicate prop like a gemstone key.

Dorothy on the side immediately blinked her eyes when she saw this, her eyes were as bright as a mouse seeing a rice barn.

Good guy, the core of the world?

This is a good thing. It can be said to be the heart of a world. Whoever controls the core of the world is actually equivalent to controlling the world.

The reason why the Moon Rabbit world has reached the end of the world is because of the aging of the core of the world. Are the Moon Rabbits still waiting to find work to replace the core of their world?

Although this thing is not uncommon in the market of a natural disaster world like the Witch World, it is still a high-end product. It is very expensive. It is so expensive that Dorothy herself would not dare to think about it if she does not sell points.

Degree.

The core of the world that the Wendigo Witch found out at this time is obviously the core of this haunted house world, and it is also the hub of control.

Well, the game administrator used her GM permissions, and it seems that everyone will be able to get out soon.

Thinking of this, Dorothy couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

She decided to go back to Audrey's house to stay at home after going out later. It didn't look like it was appropriate to go out today.

only.......

"Sister, are you there?"

Wendy called her sister to the core of the world, wanting to know if something happened outside, otherwise how could the haunted house world directly enter a fully closed mode.

"Yeah, I'm here."

A projection was projected on the gem secret key, and the figure of the great witch with a childlike face was revealed.

However, Miss Balzeb looked quite leisurely, reading a book while holding a cup of coffee, and it didn't look like she had encountered an accident at all.

And this also made Wendy a little confused.

"Sister, didn't you encounter any accident?"

The Wendigo Witch asked calmly.

"Accident? No, this is our territory. How could there be any accident?"

Miss Barzeb responded with an expression like "Sister, are you out of your mind?"

"Then why does this world of fear enter a closed mode? This is a special mode that only you and I have the authority to open."

Wendy was still trying to stay calm. After all, the person facing her was her own sister, so she shouldn't doubt her.

However, what made the Wendigo Witch unable to hold back was that when the sister opposite heard this, she immediately laughed, and then even laughed louder and louder, becoming more and more creepy.

"My stupid sister, since you have already said that this is a mode that only you and I have the authority to turn on, then why do you still ask more questions? It's obvious that this is what I did."

Balzeb's originally cute lolita face suddenly changed her temperament, becoming evil and wild. She who was originally biased towards the cute little lolita style seemed to have entered the royal sister mode in an instant, and was extremely aggressive.

Even the otaku witch standing nearby eating melons and watching the show can feel the strong aura.

Dorothy: "......"

There is a saying that such a foodie lady is not bad, her strike zone is moving.
To be continued...