Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine

"Whee……"

Yang Ying, who was walking in the forefront, had a pause in her footsteps.

"Have you heard anything?" Yang Ying turned her head and asked.

Entropy does not increase, does not understand: "What do you mean?"

Yang Ying let out a "uh", then looked at the others.

Everyone didn't seem to hear, they were all waiting for her to speak.

"It's nothing." Yang Ying scratched her head, thinking that it might be her own illusion, and continued to open the way.

The large-scale courtyard can only be seen from a distance, but it is completely unreliable when you look up close. The cobblestone pavement is invaded by green plants, and the bottom of the dried up fountain is covered with weeds; most of the flower beds are bare and only sparse residual flowers are left. Defeated leaves.

When you look from a distance, the luxurious classical castle-style buildings are very shocking. When you walk closer, you can also see the withering. The windows of some rooms are destroyed, and the curtains are humming by the wind; the cyan stone exterior walls are full Moss and vines, as well as large and small spider webs.

"It's scary, it seems like a ghost will jump out." Just now there was the makeup girl who was in the mood to show off Inna Deli's knowledge and ran the goldfish, pulling the arm of her little friend, a little nervously.

"There are indeed ghosts here." An orange cat said solemnly.

"Huh?!" The running goldfish clamped his shoulders.

"We, aren't we undead, aren't the undead just ghosts, we are here, isn't there really a ghost here?" There was an orange cat with a hippy smile.

Running goldfish: "..."

The running goldfish was about to scold someone, and Yang Ying at the front suddenly turned around: "I said... really no one heard it?"

"What? Sister Ying, what are you talking about?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Hehe laugh, I have heard it since I entered the door." Yang Yingdan said painfully.

"Really?" Miaobi Shenghua & Entropy did not increase in unison.

"Sister Ying, don't be scary, I can't play horror games!" An orange cat exclaimed.

"I~ fuck?!" The running goldfish was shocked, "Then you also deliberately scared me?"

"Be quiet." Entropy did not increase and raised his hand to signal everyone to stop. "Sister Ying, can you tell which direction the sound comes from?"

"No, it's erratic." Yang Ying honestly replied, "I haven't been looking around for a long time, I can't judge."

"Does the laughter you hear is continuous or intermittent?" Entropy said sharply without increasing his eyes.

"Well... it will only sound for half a minute as soon as we enter the door. The time we walked here from the door, this sound will come every ten seconds, which is annoying." Yang Ying said uncomfortably.

Miao Bi Shenghua looked down at the system time: "We are the gate to enter at 20:21 in game time, and now it is 26 minutes. The frequency is increased in five or six minutes, and the situation is compared with the investigation report of the night watchman. It has deteriorated a lot inside."

"Wait, so we're really in trouble?" An orange cat interrupted suspiciously.

"How rare, if there is no ghost here, where is the task for us to do?" The ghost couldn't help mocking the orange cat boss.

"It's okay, how many ghost monsters have we all farmed? Isn't that the case?" Indulged in learning, "If you find it and hack to death, it will be over."

"Yes." An orange cat stroked his chest.

"It's not as simple as there is a ghost." Entropy Buzeng touched his chin. "We came in together. Sister Ying can hear the sneer. We can't hear it. According to the information provided by the night watchman, this kind of laughter is likely to be Something like a death notice, omen, or curse mark, and Sister Ying was the first to be spotted."

"Uh...so?" Yang Ying scratched her head again in confusion.

Yang Ying is definitely not afraid of being stared at by unknown horrors—it's just a game. Hey, it's a big deal to hang back to Westem, what a big deal!

"This monster in the Red Wall Farm is not the kind of ghosts that we used to clean the sewers that would simply and rudely attack people." Miao Bi Shenghua took the conversation, "I have a view with Qingyue. The monster here is probably that. This is a kind of regular monster that kills people according to the established procedures...Well, it can be understood as a plot killing. The supporting character mentions that he will die when he returns to his hometown to get married. Here, he will die when he hears laughter."

"I probably understand what you two mean, that is to say that the death notice of the Red Wall Farm is incomprehensible, right?" The Phantom said thoughtfully, "If there is no way to avoid or defend, if FLAG is triggered, you will die, listen. People who hee hee will hang up, does that mean?"

"Yes." Entropy nodded without increasing.

"But it's not really incomprehensible." Miao Bisheng Huadao.

The two brain-powered players looked at each other and smiled, seeming to enjoy the fact that someone has the same frequency with their own brain waves... Then the entropy does not increase and the solution is: "Sister Ying, please go offline, wait a minute and then come back."

Phantom: "..."

"This is fine too?!" An orange cat opened his mouth.

Zhao Zhenzhen, who was among the nursery players, looked at the two brainpower players suddenly with a deep look.

Yang Ying obeyed the command and went off the assembly line, and the skeleton frame crashed to the ground.

As soon as Yang Ying went off the assembly line, an orange cat jumped up on the spot as if his **** had been stabbed: "Damn! I heard a hehe! What a nyima!"

"It seems that it will be transferred when you get off the line. This is very simple." Entropy nodded and said, "Orange Cat boss, you will be offline once after six minutes."

"Can I go offline now? This voice is disgusting." There was an orange cat with a sad face.

"It's okay, just treat it as if you have an exclusive BGM and it's over." The ghost gloated with misfortune.

An orange cat twitched his mouth: "Shente, I have exclusive BGM... Should I be proud of it?"

Everyone stood there and waited for two minutes, and when Yang Ying got online, they continued to explore.

The metal gate facing the fountain is very heavy. The players tried to push it and couldn't open it, so they flexibly chose to enter from the side window.

Entering the interior of the building, what is presented to the players is the luxuriously decorated hall of the mansion-the hall with a floor height of at least six meters and an area of ​​at least two hundred square meters still retains the furniture decorations of the prosperous period, and the coat rack near the gate There are thick cashmere coats and bowler hats on them, and there are even some exquisite-looking tea sets on the coffee table in front of the fireplace.

If it weren’t for the thick dust on the furniture and the spider webs everywhere, it would be hard for anyone to believe that this mansion has been idle for more than two years-the registration year marked on Zhao Zhenzhen’s Exorcist’s vest is 1032 year.

The players spontaneously searched the living room, and both the entropy non-increasing and the wonderful penshenghua's eyes fell on the zigzag staircase, facing the wall of the hall.

On the wall, there are three huge portraits.

The largest portrait in the middle depicts an elderly man with a square face in a formal attire, with a majestic temperament, sitting in a high-back chair.

The slightly smaller portrait on the right shows a middle-aged man wearing a top hat with exaggerated feathers, wearing a red half-length cloak, holding a riding whip, and resting one foot on a low stool.

The portrait on the left is the smallest, and it shows a handsome young man riding a horse with high spirits.

"Looks like... the second generation, the first generation, the third generation." The entropy of the eyes swept across the three portraits on the right, center, and left, and the flowers were born to Miaobi.

Miao Bisheng nodded in agreement.

In addition to the portrait specification which is an obvious reminder of generations, the mental outlook of the people in the painting is also in line with the law of three generations-the first generation of self-made fights, the second generation of dudes who enjoy wealth but lacks discipline to a certain extent, and can obtain talent education since childhood. Three generations of elites who are responsible for the inheritance of the family.

In addition to the portraits of the three generations of male masters, on the wall on the side of the fireplace, there is also a huge statue of a **** whose height is more than four meters visually.

Unlike the gold coin lady that players can occasionally see in Westham, this deity looks like a male with a majestic physique, long curly hair and long beard. The arms are held high, as if controlling the wind.

At the bottom of the image of the gods, there are two sharp-edged phrases, which appear to the players as the four characters "Master of the Storm".

Without increasing entropy, his gaze only stayed on the giant statue of the gods for a short time, then moved away, and continued to look at the living room... The natives of this world might lament how majestic and sacred this portrait of the storm dominates, the Chinese people do not have that nerve.

"There is no portrait of the mistress." Miao Bisheng Hua said, "It's not quite right... Isn't the portrait of aristocratic women in movies very common?"

"This may be a hint for solving puzzles." The entropy did not increase but also discovered this. "We estimate that this task will be done with the idea of ​​solving puzzles——"

Before she could finish her words, an orange cat yelled: "I'm so arguing! Brother cute, I'll go offline!"

Then this buddy fell to the ground...

As soon as an orange cat went offline, the phantom who was busy searching the cabinet yelled "Fuck."

"Six minutes, ah, six minutes." Miao Bishenghua gestured towards the phantom.

"Orange Cat is really right, this BGM is so good Nima Underworld!" The magical egg said with pain.

"The entropy will not increase, the clever pen gives birth to flowers, come here, there is a discovery!" Among the players searching the living room, one player excitedly raised his hand to this side.

The two brain-powered players trot over quickly.

The player happily displayed the results of the search and pulled up the carpet between the fireplace and the coffee table.

On the back of the carpet, there are large patches of stains that look black at first and dark red when you look closely.

Miao Bi Shenghua knelt down and took a closer look, and said with emotion, "This is... blood!"

"Do you think it's blood too?" The player who found the clue rubbed his hands excitedly.

The cabinet of Phantom Search was not far from the fireplace. He leaned over and looked at the back of the carpet. He was puzzled: "How can you tell that it's bloodstains in such a dark mass?"

Wonderful pen to bloom & Entropy does not add anything but I didn’t hear it, and the female players found didn’t say anything...

"This amount of bleeding is more than two liters." Entropy did not increase. "People have died here and the scene has been cleaned."

"When people died on a large scale here, did someone take the opportunity to kill someone?" Miaobisheng Huadao.

"It is possible. But it may also happen before the disaster." Entropy did not increase and touched his chin. "Death notice, baby laughter, no portrait of mistress, people died in the house... Well, too many missing pieces of information I can't get it together."

The Phantom was very upset that he was ignored, and he showed a diary in his hand and threatened: "If you want to ignore me, I won't take out this thing."

As soon as the words were finished, the diary carefully tied with ribbon in the hands of the phantom was snatched away by the addicted study who had just arrived...

"Naive." The phantom who was addicted to learning glared and passed the diary directly to Miaobi Shenghua.

"I, you, I rely on!" The phantom was angry and didn't send it anywhere.

This diary is carefully tied with a ribbon. The owner does not seem to have a high level of education. The content of each diary is very short and the font is crookedly written.

"June 9th"

"Mr. Butler said that Young Master William will arrive before the autumn harvest, which is really delightful."

"July First"

"Master William is here, he is still so handsome."

"July 20th"

"Master William praised the Kashmiri traditional taste of the potato soup I cooked. I'm really happy."

"July 28th"

"That **** bitch, she must be trying to seduce Master William."

"August 6th"

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"

"August 12th"

"She was scolded by Master William, so happy."

"August 30th"

"Why doesn't Mr. Butler fire her? She can't do the study job at all."

"September 7th"

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Annoyed!"

"October 20th"

"Finally, she was exposed. Everyone should know how dirty she is!"

"November 3rd"

"I didn't lie! She was like that, even if she hadn't done this before, she will be in the future. She is a bitch! She can even be fooled by night watchers! If she is still in Kashmir, she should be a **** like that. Burned to death!"

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Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-10-1219:59:20~2020-10-1322:35:24~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 broken soul hidden;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 after Jane; 1 Dao Different, Di Xi Pie, Senior Divers, Ao Jie Jie, Mahjong, Su Mu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 90 bottles of even the little witch; 20 bottles of food; 15 bottles of the third heaven; random turn, style water sword, winter and winter, 1983443610 bottles; 9 bottles of autumn and autumn night; 8 bottles of love flowers. ;Only 5 bottles of Ruoqiu, InaRen, Fang Jian, Kai'er; 1 bottle of Gu Fei, Wow Wangwang, Xiaolanbao love to eat Xiaolongbao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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