Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

The clown is not good at running.

Seeing the slight wrinkles appearing in his beloved red boots from running, he was so angry that his chest heaved.

Seeing that Song Chiyu had already entered the alley, he followed her with furious glares and gritted teeth.

The alley was quite secluded, probably near an equipment room where equipment was stored, so there weren't many people wandering around there.

The clown's anger filled his mind, and without much hesitation, he charged forward.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already at the entrance of the alley.

Looking inside, all was darkness.

The clown then realized something was amiss.

He became cautious, taking small steps inside, dragging his large axe on the ground with a loud thud.

It stood out conspicuously in the empty and quiet alley.

Soon, his entire body disappeared into the darkness.

My eyes are adjusting to the darkness, and I can see more clearly now.

The moment his eyes adjusted to the darkness, a gust of wind swept over him.

The clown instinctively looked up and saw two knees descending at lightning speed, heading straight for his head.

The opponent was too fast; he couldn't react at all.

So, the moment he saw something, the clown felt a dull pain in his head and shoulders.

Then his entire body was crushed by a tremendous impact, and the two knees broke his neck.

Song Chiyu had one knee on the clown's head and the other on his right shoulder.

Using the immense impact of the falling object, they forcefully crushed his neck to the side.

When she stood up, the clown was already slumped in the corner, his neck drooping limply on his shoulders.

But his fingers were still twitching, and his eyes were darting around restlessly.

Without hesitation, Song Chiyu picked up the clown's large axe as soon as he landed.

Raise high and fall heavily.

To prevent the axe blade from embedding itself in the clown's skull, she chose to use the back of the axe to chop.

With each cracking sound of skulls shattering, the clown's flailing eyes finally stopped, and he remained motionless with his eyes open.

Song Chiyu gripped the axe handle tightly, and to ensure that he was absolutely sure, he chopped off the clown's neck and pierced his heart at the same time.

Only when the "person" in front of her turned into a pile of mangled flesh did she straighten up and slowly examine the "person" on the ground wearing red boots.

The rules say to stay away from them when you encounter them, but they don't say you can't just kill them directly.

She didn't want to be so violent, but he kept chasing her.

Looking at the jet-black, gleaming, and high-quality battle axe in his hand, Song Chiyu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It feels nice to the touch; it's a good product."

She swung her hand again, feeling a gust of wind whistling through the air; her combat power was quite impressive.

At that moment, the description of the axe also came to mind.

"Battle Axe: Yellow-grade spiritual weapon, immense power, strong penetrating force, and has a chance to create wind blades. Can be bound."

Binding? How do I bind it?

Song Chiyu held the axe in his hand and examined it carefully. He quickly noticed a groove the size of a soybean on the handle of the axe.

The indentation isn't deep, but it seems to hold enough to hold a drop of blood.

As if sensing something, Song Chiyu bit her finger without hesitation and dripped her blood into the groove.

The next second, the battle axe blazed with a brilliant red light.

In Song Chiyu's mind, there was a faint connection with this axe.

If 001 were here, people would exclaim that this is a treasure.

Unfortunately, it cannot enter this space.

Half a minute later, Song Chiyu slowly walked out of the alley, carrying a large axe in one hand.

The glaring sunlight made her vision go dark for a moment, but she quickly adjusted to the light again.

Looking at the bustling crowd outside, her previously tense heart relaxed considerably.

Now that we have weapons in hand, we are better able to deal with any danger.

Turning his head to look around, Song Chiyu quickly noticed the amusement park closest to the alley—the haunted house.

Next to the sign for the haunted house, as her gaze focused, a prompt box slowly appeared.

Hint: There's a note inside.

Screams echoed from inside the haunted house, while the "people" queuing outside seemed very interested in the place, resulting in a long line.

Song Chiyu glanced down at the sharp battle axe in his hand, then lifted his leg and walked towards the queue.

If she had been exploring amusement parks before, she wouldn't have considered haunted houses.

After all, in this ghostly place, it's hard to say whether the ghosts inside are real or fake.

But now that we've confirmed there are rules involved, we might as well give it a try.

While she was queuing, for some reason, the people around her consciously kept a distance of two meters from her.

While everyone else was jostling and pushing each other in line, there were large empty spaces in front of and behind Song Chiyu.

Song Chiyu squinted and observed the expressions of the "people" in front and behind him, noticing that their gazes were all subtly fixed on the battle axe.

A fleeting hint of apprehension crossed his eyes, but she caught it clearly.

Song Chiyu tried putting his hands behind his back, which brought the battle axe closer to the "person" behind him.

As expected, the empty space behind her became a bit bigger.

He immediately understood.

It seems these "people" are afraid of tomahawks.

The battle axe is the weapon of the "people" who wear red boots, while these normal "people" wear various types of black shoes.

Could it be that this red-booted clown and the other "people" are on the opposite side?

Or, to put it another way, are red boots a higher class than black boots?

Before Song Chiyu could continue pondering, all the "people" in front of him had already entered the haunted house, with the manager urging them on.

The "people" behind had no objections; since Song Chiyu didn't leave, they dared not move or ask any questions.

Seeing this, Song Chiyu put aside his thoughts and entered the haunted house.

A woman stood at the entrance and said, "Welcome."

Her previously smiling face immediately froze when she saw Song Chiyu and the axe in her hand.

He then began to stutter.

Song Chiyu glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, then walked towards the passage on the right.

Perhaps because they came in slowly, the "people" in front of them had already disappeared.

So Song Chiyu had to walk alone for quite a long stretch of the road.

Just as they arrived at the first scary spot, a menacing figure wearing a ghost mask reached out and instantly extended its thin, withered hand, about to grab Song Chiyu's face.

Who knew that the moment they saw the battle axe, they were forced to stop abruptly.

Then, with trembling hands, he lightly touched Song Chiyu's shoulder with his fingertips, then immediately withdrew his hand and stopped moving.

Song Chiyu witnessed the entire process and also sensed the fear emanating from this "ghost".

So it seems these ghosts were actually played by ordinary "people"?

So, it probably won't be too difficult for her to find the rule slips next.

Along the way, Song Chiyu examined everything very carefully.

She would stare at the places where she thought there might be hidden notes for a particularly long time.

It lasted so long that even the "ghost" next to him was trembling with fear.

She quickly caught up with the main group ahead.

This large area is the free exploration zone of the haunted house, with no fixed route, allowing you to experience it at your own pace.

Therefore, there are a lot of people here, and it's crowded with people everywhere.

Only Song Chiyu was surrounded by a vacuum.