Absurd deduction game

When I crossed the bright red threshold, the air around me was stagnant for a moment.

Those grievances are like a heavy fog, the farther away they are, the more obvious they become. When you get closer, you will be in it, but you will ignore it.

Yu Xing felt this way when he raised his feet. If ascetics, people who practice evil arts, and people who are born with filth, the stronger their ability, the more they can see these grievances clearly, Yu Xing is obviously At the highest level, you can see your resentment clearly.

The sky above the head has been dyed gloomy by the roaring resentment, but surprisingly, the flowers and plants inside Feng Mansion are lush and full of vitality, and the air can even be called fresh.

The entrance leads to an empty courtyard. There is a stone shadow wall carved on the wall opposite the gate. Bamboos are planted on both sides, and display racks are placed on the other side. There are some strange-shaped objects on them. At a glance, there is something lingering on them. Resentment and ghosts.

But the aura was slight, and Yu Xing thought that it was not as good as the props provided in the deduction system mall, and it was incomparable with the sacrifices.

The boy responsible for welcoming the guests was waiting in front of the screen wall. He was dressed in gray and black servant clothes. He didn't say a word when the guests came. He didn't even show his expression. He bowed slightly and raised his hand to signal the guests to follow him. , led the guests through the porch and walked to the main courtyard.

The cold temperament is in sharp contrast to the butler outside the door.

Zhao Yijiu was closest to the young man. He looked at him without leaving any trace, and then he was sure that the young man was not a living person.

In other words, they are not human beings.

There is an inconspicuous seam on the back of the boy's neck. The perfect camouflage of his body is broken here. The skin at the seam has also changed from human leather texture to paper texture. Obviously, the boy I'm a paper man!

I don’t know who is controlling him. Apart from his expressionless face and speechlessness, his other actions are the same as those of a living person. Ordinary guests should not be able to tell.

Zhao Yijiu turned his head and saw another maid who was also lifeless passing by. There was no light in her eyes and her steps were as steady as a machine.

So...are all the unimportant servants in the Feng Mansion made by Zhizhiren?

Over the years, have the guests really never felt that the Feng Mansion was too weird and not a good thing? Or is it that their minds have been affected and they have lost the ability to "perceive"?

He calmly withdrew his gaze, knowing that this was not the time to delve deeper. There must be eyes in the dark watching everyone who came in.

You have to play the role of Mrs. Xue's husband who is in a semi-controlling state, and you can't reveal your secret.

Yu Xing naturally followed Zhao Mou. He lowered his head slightly and looked obedient. After entering the main courtyard where many banquets were arranged, he could clearly feel the eyes of eyes falling on him from different directions.

Red cloth and red silk are hung everywhere, which is full of joy and is worthy of a wedding.

Most of the guests have already taken their seats. The powerful people are sitting at one table, and the ladies and their families are sitting at another table. The voices of women talking and laughing are mixed among the group of elders, which is extremely high-pitched.

At this point, the four of them were separated.

No matter how famous Mrs. Xue is, she manages all the property under her husband's name. Therefore, the men of the Xue family will sit at the same table with the wealthy businessmen, but Mrs. Xue will sit at the same table with the female family members.

This was also her intention. At past birthday banquets, she was responsible for subtly influencing the women's families and further controlling the lives of wealthy businessmen, so that they could only live for themselves without even realizing it.

Yu Xing continued to follow Zhao Mou. During this period, he could hear some people couldn't help but ask: "If I read it correctly, it seems that she is not the maid of Feng Mansion? She came in with Mrs. Xue. How could Mrs. Xue bring this person with her?" Come?"

This muttering continued until Mrs. Xue stood still, and Zhao Mou glanced around with a hint of menace, successfully silencing everyone.

Sitting on the seat belonging to Mrs.

The servant led the way and left without saying a word, not caring about where the maid was going. Fortunately, Yu gained a relatively free identity and used the corridor pillars to cover up and observe the surroundings.

This birthday banquet is not large in scale, but the specifications are top-notch.

Each round table was covered with a bright red tablecloth, and several boxes of exquisite side dishes and fruits were placed on it for those who came first to chat and eat.

It is not a banquet time, and the guests are not forced to go where they want to go. Most of the ladies are sitting in a polite manner, conducting their own "ladies' socializing".

Others can wander around during this time. After all, neither the protagonist of the birthday banquet, Mr. Feng, nor the hidden protagonist, Master Wanban, showed up before the banquet. Only a few members of the Feng family who were obviously younger were present to socialize and talk. He is very strict and will hit the master whenever he asks about it. He is very good at Tai Chi.

Most of the bosses left the banquet, and most of them were asking each other about Master Wanban's residence. Some of them had attended several birthday banquets, went straight to Master Wanban's courtyard, and then pretended to be casual and wandered outside the courtyard, trying to attract Master Wanban's attention.

All this happened under the eyes of the servants and maids standing in the corner.

The expressionless servants were as quiet as ghosts, staring at the guests quietly, with a very low sense of presence, not participating in the conversation, and not stopping the guests' curiosity.

Yu Xing naturally followed the figures of those masters to confirm the apparent residence of Master Wanban. He remembered the location and did not rush to use his senses to confirm the authenticity.

Because there are too many Master Wanban’s subordinates present.

Ren Yi pretended to be Qian San and was led to a table where the "literati" from Fengtou Town were gathered. These people were collectively referred to as Jianghu people, and at least half of them were members of the organization.

When Qian San arrived, some of the members greeted him vaguely, while others directly pretended that he didn't exist. Their minds soaked in evil spirits were full of gloomy atmosphere and they resisted communication.

In addition to this kind of table, there are also junior tables, diners tables...

Master Wanban's subordinates blend in perfectly, both as guests and as pervasive surveillance cameras.

Of course, the extrapolators are also integrated here.

Yu Xing saw familiar faces. Several members of the Zhao family who were seriously injured last night, as well as Luo Yan, were all sitting on the junior table with their own identities.

Their condition is definitely not good, but because they don't dare to miss an important plot such as Master Feng's birthday, they work hard to come here with the intention of falling apart at any time.

The traces of mending even remain on the face - the ones on the body are covered by clothes.

Fortunately, Yu was not surprised by their arrival.

A lot of things happened last night. These unlucky guys suffered a lot, but were finally "cured".

But obviously, they were also under the careful attention of Master Wanban. Several paper-bound servants watched their every word and deed closely, and if they made the slightest move, they were afraid that their lives would be in danger.

In addition to them, Zhao Ruru, Siren, the Survival Investigation Team and others were also among them.

When Yu Xing met the eyes of a maid accidentally, he saw the woman who was supposed to be dead winked at him quietly.

Everyone blended in with their own ideas.

When the situation becomes more chaotic, some people will start to explore the Feng Mansion.