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1. I was imprisoned by the witch

Sunshine Town is a small town located on the edge of the kingdom. The people here are friendly and enthusiastic. They live here in a dull but happy life.

As night comes, the stars are sparse.

In a manor, a beautiful lady with long golden hair walked in the yard with a smile. She was wearing a luxurious white long dress, slightly exposed her white shoulders, and holding a cat with pure white fur in her arms.

The lady gently stroked the cat's head with her hands and looked in a good mood.

"Good evening, Madame Martha."

A maid nervously put down the scissors that were trimming the green plants in her hand and bent her waist deeply.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, I don't have to go over the backyard anymore. I want to have a breath of wind there, and no one should come."

"OK."

After Madam Martha left, the maid lost all her strength and knelt on the ground in a slump!

There are many bad rumors about this lady in the manor.

Since she came to the manor, every time someone disappeared, no trace was found, and it was like evaporating out of thin air.

Most of the people who disappeared were children, including Madame Martha's "daughter and son". These strange things made everyone frightened, but Madame Martha was as happy as a little girl every day. On the day her son disappeared, someone saw her catching butterflies in the backyard.

The maid's colleagues said that Madame Martha was crazy. She liked to stuff her pillow into her stomach and pretended to be pregnant. But... the truth is not the case! The maid had seen Madame Martha's pillow crying sounds, and the cracks of the pillow revealed the baby's white and tender feet...

The maid dared not think about it carefully or speak out. She was worried that the next person who disappeared was herself.

On the other side, Madame Martha came to the backyard.

There are flowers, plants and trees here, and she usually drinks afternoon tea here. She holds the white cat and waits for a while, and makes sure there is no one around. She squats under a big tree and grops, lifting up a square lawn.

Below is a dark corridor.

Madame Martha walked down carefully, covered the lawn, wiped the traces, and then took out a candle and lit it.

The faint light illuminated the eyes. It was a thick iron door that was enough to make the rhino sprinting with all his might break his head. When Madame Martha opened the door, a smell of smell mixed with the smell of earth poured out from inside.

The snow-white cat in his arms seemed to be awakened by a nightmare, making a harsh cry.

The nails on the cat's claws popped out and scratched Madame Martha.

For a moment, the waves were surging, and the cat's claws left red marks on it, and the dress-style low-cut skirt was almost pulled down.

Behind the door was something called the white cat's creepy. It escaped from its owner's arms in horror, but at this time, a delicate hand grabbed its tail.

The white cat meowed in pain, and it turned its head and looked at its owner. Its hair suddenly exploded and a terrifying growl came from its throat.

The smile on Madame Martha's face disappeared. She rubbed the scratched area and said angrily: "Bad things shouldn't be bought with a gold coin!"

The cat's cry stopped abruptly and the body was discarded on the ground. Madame Martha felt unsatisfied and lifted her skirt and stepped hard a few times before she smiled again.

"It's my little Lynn. Lynn, mom is here!"

Madame Martha smiled and held the candle and crossed the iron gate.

Walk through a downward staircase and light the oil lamp hanging on the wall.

The dim light illuminates the basement.

It was very messy, filled with iron cages, and the ground was filled with all kinds of children's clothes. It had been around for a long time since it was mostly covered with dust, and a small part was newer.

There is a very wide table in the middle of the hall, covered with dark black solidified blood, and there are iron pieces used to restrain hands and feet on the four sides.

The entire basement was filled with a pungent smell of blood, but Madam Martha seemed to have become accustomed to it. After entering the basement, she smiled more and more intensely, and she was as happy as a country woman going shopping in the city.

"Lynn~"

Madame Martha brought the lunch box and giggled.

There was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old inside.

With dark hair and black eyes, a handsome face that most women screamed. Madame Martha thought it was a child given to her by God. God deprived her of fertility, so she gave Lynn as a gift.

But Lynn's condition was a bit miserable, his body was skinny and bony, with many wounds on it, and you could see the deeper white bones.

Hearing Martha's footsteps, Lynn raised his head with difficulty.

Lynn is not a person from this world. He traveled here a year ago and entered the manor as a child foster husband.

He has a beautiful fiancée, a powerful father-in-law, and a considerate and gentle mother-in-law like Madame Martha.

We should have lived a happy life!

With the help of the system, he can return to reality, learn magic and bring it back, and be a wave of Long Aotian... However, what greeted him was a year-long imprisonment.

Madame Martha, who had no children, locked him underground and treated him like a little girl teasing a Barbie doll. He has reopened it a hundred times so far, but he has not left the novice village.

The main mission of the game flashes on the panel: [Kill the Jealous Witch]/ [Salvation of Jealous Witch].

In short, it is to defeat or guide. You can enter the second level by reaching any one.

The problem is that Lynn doesn't know who is the finale witch in the novice village, and there is no prompt at all.

Wherever you should fight monsters in ordinary online games and which boss you defeat, you will have a conspicuous aperture to mark it. However, the game he entered has no prompts except for the main task.

The 'open-style' big map, the route of full freedom to upgrade and transfer, and the hidden clues everywhere... Even the little girl begging on the roadside may be transformed by an old witch.

After a hundred failures, Lynn inferred that the person who is most likely to be the witch: the Madame Martha in front of him!

While thinking, his cheek was suddenly touched by a soft palm. His body was stiff, pretending to be stupid, unconsciously saliva, raised his head and looked at Madame Martha in front of him.

This is his experience summed up by his hundreds of failures. Madame Martha treated fools more gently.

"Little Linen, does it still hurt? Mom has brought you food and you will be energetic after dinner." Martha stretched out her hand with distress and rubbed her cheek.

"Thank you mom." Lin En smiled foolishly and asked, "Mom, what month is it today?"

He quietly erased the words "right" written on the land behind him.

These words were used to record the time. November 15th was his only chance to take revenge. Once he missed it, he had to start over.

"What do you want to ask about this? Just remember your mother's birthday."

Madame Martha pouted unhappily, "You are not thinking about something else, are you? Mom said, you don't have to think about anything, I will take good care of you."

Taking care of? Lin En couldn't help but laugh. This woman took care of him every time and game over!

He lowered his head and concealed the overwhelming hatred in his eyes. He was blessing Madame Martha and never let himself escape from the cage...

As a player, he does not have a level bottleneck, and he can upgrade if he has experience!

Madame Martha is a level 5 mage and is very strong in the town. Looking at this world, she is just an ant.

"Mom's birthday has passed. Why do you ask this? You don't want to escape?"

Madame Martha's face turned cold, interrupting Lynn's thoughts. She opened half of her hand, closed the lunch box that released the fragrance again, and put it back in her arms.
Chapter completed!
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