I tell fortunes for NPCs in a horror game

Holding Jiang Xue with one hand, Lin Xiangwan said: "It was indeed my suggestion to enter the hotel, but I also said at the time that the choice is in your hands. There is no need to say things like hindsight. Because there’s no point in saying it.”

"Then how do you explain that it was Yin Mao who died?" Wang Chi asked.

"First of all, I want to emphasize that I did not make the rules of the game. I am just one of the players, so like you, I am still in the stage of exploring the plot. Secondly, I want to correct a logic: I don't have to worry about Yin Mao's death. Explain to anyone." Lin Xiangwan paused, and then said, "Last night, the favorability ranking suddenly changed. Yin Mao went from No. 1 to last, and I also went from last to last. Became No. 1. If it was just the exchange of rankings between the two of us, you can say that I had some tricks in it, but it is obvious that this is not the case."

Even though Lin Xiangwan refused to explain, she still pointed out the biggest flaw in the favorability ranking.

Knowing that this is a horror game, why did Yin Mao still insist on choosing a single room? Is it really because you don’t want to form a couple with Wang Chi? Perhaps this is indeed one aspect. At the same time, what cannot be ignored is Yin Mao's number one position on the rankings at that time.

Yin Maotai believed in the rules issued by "Gentleman Haoqiu" and believed that he would not be in danger at night. He also felt that Wang Chi might be dragged down by his lower ranking, so he excluded himself from the group early.

No one expected that an already formed list would automatically undergo huge changes in the middle of the night.

Wang Chi opened his mouth, but had no way to refute. After all, what Lin Xiangwan said was true.

"Let's not talk about the list for now. What are we going to do now?" Yao Ji broke the deadlock and gave everyone the steps.

Yin Mao is dead, and there is no point in arguing anymore. But they have to find a way to leave the hotel as soon as possible. No one knows what will happen.

Especially since they had just experienced a fire last night, if it happened again now that all the ways out were blocked, it would be impossible to escape.

Lin Xiangwan had a certain understanding of the situation inside the house. After all, she had been to the crime scene yesterday, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she had no choice but to raise her chin at Peng Ze as if nothing had happened: "Peng Ze, can you open this door? ?”

Opening the door often only requires the simplest techniques.

Peng Ze kicked him up and instantly solved the problem of not having a room card.

The moment the door opened, the strong smell of blood hit his face.

The structure of Yin Mao's room was very similar to that of Lin Xiangwan and Jiang Xue, with the bed facing the door. At this time, the white sheets and quilt cover on the bed were stained with large swaths of red, and the string of bloody footprints extended from the edge of Yin Mao's bed to the outside, like the murderer's undisguised declaration of war after committing the crime.

Wang Chi quickly walked into the house and came all the way to Yin Mao's bed. When he lifted the quilt, he found that he was lying on the bed with his clothes in a mess. It's not that there were signs of fighting or tearing, but because his body was damaged, the covering of his clothes looked uneven.

Wang Chi lifted up Yin Mao's outer shirt, revealing his purple skin. There were many bleeding spots on his body. Just looking at it made people feel horrified.

"You...you guys, look at it quickly. Let's go out after watching it." Yao Ji stood far away, not even daring to look towards the bed.

Also with her was Jiang Xue, the two of them stood there shivering like quails.

After Wang Chi finished the inspection, he pulled down Yin Mao's clothes, covered him with a quilt, and then said: "His wounds are very strange. On the surface, they are caused by excessive blood loss due to being scratched by a knife. But under those circumstances In addition to the messy wounds, there are also many severe fractures and contusions. Judging from the depth and shape of the wounds, they look very much like those caused by a car accident."

"A car accident happened in the room at night?" Yao Ji asked in surprise.

"So I said, his wounds are very strange." Wang Chi thought for a moment and then said, "Judging from the time when the wounds were formed, those cuts should have been patched up later, like..."

"It's like covering up the injuries from the car accident." Lin Xiangwan continued what he said.

"Yes!" Wang Chi nodded.

The way players die in the dungeon is definitely not groundless. Either something they have done may have touched the dreamer, or it may be related to the dreamer's own experience.

Lin Xiangwan used to infer the ending based on the plot when playing dungeons. But this time, after meeting the dreamer and confirming their eyes, she began to work backwards to figure out the whole story.

Based on the clues we have so far, we can roughly conclude that this is a love story. In addition to the dreamer Zhang Yizhi, the protagonist of the incident is also a couple, namely Yu Qianer and Xiang Chen, and Xiang Chen and Zhang Yizhi used to be very good friends. friend. The strange thing is that Zhang Yizhi and Yu Qian'er both have peach blossoms in their faces, so there may be a bigger conspiracy hidden behind the "gentleman's love for mischief".

On the other hand, if the car accident was the cause of Zhang Yizhi's death, is the driver missing from Zhang Yizhi's revenge target? Next, if they want to drive, they need to be more careful to avoid directly making social news.

"Moreover," Wang Chi paused and said hesitantly, "Yin Mao must have suffered tremendous pain before his death."

"Is it because of the wounds on the body?" Jiang Xue asked in a low voice. Although she did not see Yin Mao's death, the fact that Yin Mao's room was filled with blood on the floor was shocking enough.

"You can see it through the signs of struggle, right?" Jia Pengze and Wang Chi looked at each other and saw confirmation in each other's eyes, so they explained to Jiang Xue and Yao Ji who were a little further away, "Yin Mao's body movements, It shows that he tried to leave the bed before he died, but his limbs were severely damaged, so he died directly on the bed."

Lin Xiangwan stared at Yin Mao's deadpan face, feeling unspeakable emotions in his heart.

She didn't sympathize with Yin Mao, but she thought that when she stood in this room yesterday, Yin Mao could probably see her. Then, his actions were not only an attempt to escape, but also a cry for help.

But Zhang Yizhi used some special means to block the communication between her and Yin Mao. This kind of bad taste is really difficult to criticize.

Do you think she will be upset by this? That's really too much to think about. If it weren't for the fact that he was in front of other people and a corpse, Lin Xiangwan would really laugh out loud at such a little trick.

"Let's go and find the exit." Lin Xiangwan said.

However, just after she turned around and took two steps, Wang Chi's voice sounded again: "Miss Lin, where were you last night?"