I tell fortunes for NPCs in a horror game

There are not many people on the road early in the morning, but you can feel the atmosphere of life.

They walked all the way from the avenue of the old community to the door, picked a breakfast restaurant that was already open, and each ordered two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge.

Sitting at the innermost table and smelling the aroma of food in the store, Guan Fei couldn't help but sigh: "This is life..."

Lin Xiangwan couldn't help but shook his head when he thought of the stinky smell last night.

Before the meal was served, several people started chatting. Gao Run was very interested in Lin Xiangwan's experience, but his question was very skillful: "How many times has Miss Lin played "Return"?"

"the second time."

"With your abilities, wouldn't you get bored playing this game?"

"What about you? Why are you still playing when you are obviously scared?"

"I was really scared when I first played it, and every time I played it I thought, I will never play it again next time. But after playing this game and then playing other games, I always felt that something was missing."

After Gao Run finished speaking, Guan Fei also agreed: "Me too. It is said that once you enter "Return", it is as deep as the sea. Many players are just good at it and love to play, and they can't stop."

Gao Run played the intermediate dungeon and couldn't bear it anymore and came back to play the junior dungeon. Guan Fei is a regular player of the junior dungeon. Both of them have a very precise positioning of their own mental states.

Lin Xiangwan's thoughts began to wander when he heard that Gao Run and Guan Fei were already talking about what dungeon plots they had played.

First, the "game" of "Play a Game" has not appeared yet;

Secondly, she paid special attention to the activities of the Fan family in the morning, and Fan Sheng was intoxicated again;

Thirdly, the plots for this wave of players are more scattered, and I wonder if there are any plots that have been ignored.

After having breakfast at the breakfast shop, the three of them planned to divide their work and go around the community to inquire about news.

The Fan family has lived here for a long time, and two of the four members of the family died three months ago. There is no reason why this kind of news should not be gossiped by the audience.

Lin Xiangwan joined the aunts when they were dancing in the square. Because of his young age, he quickly attracted the attention of the aunts.

"I look strange at you, don't you live here?" the aunt who was leading the dance smiled at her.

"I live here, right here in Fan..." Lin Xiangwan lowered her voice deliberately as she spoke, "I live next to the house where my wife jumped off the building not long ago."

If Lin Xiangwan was generous and generous, the aunts might not care so much and just let it go. But she looked like she had a big secret, which piqued everyone's curiosity.

"Are you talking about the drunkard who often beats his wife?" An aunt beside her whispered in agreement.

Lin Xiangwan pretended to be surprised: "Ah? Is he still beating his wife?"

"Who says it isn't?" The aunt shook her head, "A husband like that in the stall is very unlucky. After the couple moved here, the man didn't drink every day, and beat his wife until she was covered in blood several times. , even the police station came to mediate.”

"Oh, please stop talking. I once watched a man chasing a woman and beating her while two children were trying to persuade her. The man didn't even let the children go."

"How could you do this..."

"It's not my biological son."

Lin Xiangwan grasped the key points in your words and interjected at the right time: "What do you mean by not being your biological child?"

The aunt came closer and said softly: "The woman used to be famous in our area. She had an older child with her before she got married. Within two years, she had a younger child with another man. Later, she took two children with her. You are married to this person now. Now that it is like this, do you think a man can take her into his heart?"

"Why can't you take it to heart?" Lin Xiangwan unexpectedly did not follow suit and asked instead, "No matter what kind of person his wife was before, he knew what the situation and conditions were when he decided to get married. Why? You married someone and started to dislike your wife?"

Lin Xiangwan's words are rough but not rough, but not everyone can accept this concept.

The aunt was stunned by Lin Xiangwan's question. She still had a look of disapproval on her face, and she and the others dispersed while mumbling.

Do they really sympathize with Wang Wenmeng and her children? Perhaps they were sympathetic, but at the same time, they despised Wang Wenmeng's behavior from the bottom of their hearts, and even vaguely felt that Wang Wenmeng brought it upon himself.

If you look at Wang Wenmeng with a filter, you will unconsciously make excuses for Fan Sheng's behavior.

On the way back to his residence, Lin Xiangwan glanced at his phone and saw that it was just after 08:30. When they got home, Zuo Qianrou and Sun Zhouzhou were already waiting at the door.

"Didn't you go to school?" Lin Xiangwan was stunned when seeing them.

"I received news that the school is holding an examination room today." Zuo Qianrou explained.

If there is an examination venue, of course it will not be given at short notice. The only explanation is that the plot of this dungeon has nothing to do with the school, so the players are gathered in this building.

Lin Xiangwan opened the door and entered the house. In an instant, she was keenly aware of the ghostly atmosphere in the house. Although it is pitifully bland, the taste is so exciting that people will never forget it!

Seeing that she looked wrong, Zuo Qianrou and Sun Zhouzhou hid behind her in a tacit understanding and moved slowly into the house.

Lin Xiangwan stood at the door of her room with a frown, and carefully pressed the handle. The moment the door was opened, the overwhelming red color in the room came into view.

Lin Xiangwan shivered as two sopranos sounded behind him.

Zuo Qianrou held on to the wall and tried to stand firm, while the younger Sun Zhouzhou could no longer control his inner fear and physical reaction, and turned around and went into the kitchen to retching.

Inside the house, Yu Liangping, who they had moved in before going out, was somehow nailed to the wall. His floral shirt was covered in blood, and his exposed skin was covered with wounds. Not only that, one of Yu Liangping's hands was cut off, and his arm fell not far from the door.

The whole room was covered with splatters of blood. Yu Liangping's pupils were open, and he must have been extremely frightened before he died.

Because there was nowhere to go, Lin Xiangwan did not enter the room. He glanced around to confirm that there was a specious ghostly energy running around in the room, and then closed the door.

"He He……"

"Dead." Lin Xiangwan took Zuo Qianrou's words and glanced at her suspiciously, "It shouldn't be your first time playing "Return"."

"But this is the first time I've met a dead person in the daytime." Swallowing, Zuo Qianrou was about to cry without tears.

The occurrence of the first special case means that this copy is not safe during the day. Then, they won't even be able to enjoy a short respite during the day.