shock! I became the savior of the infinite game at full level

As a player who grew up "free-range", Qingluan didn't really have any accomplishments in tracking. Fortunately, the two waiters didn't have the so-called anti-tracking consciousness.

With high inspiration, Qingluan followed them to the servant's room very smoothly.

The further they walked, the more Qingluan felt that something was wrong.

With Ophelia's status, even if her relatives are not nobles, she should at least bring them to the guest room, right?

Qingluan waited behind the bushes for a while and saw the two waiters coming out with smiles on their faces.

"Next, as long as you report the news to Miss Beatrice, you will get a generous reward." One of them said, "It's such an easy job."

"I have to thank Lord Wilt for his promotion." Another person continued.

"When this matter is over, we can go to work at the Wilt Mansion. Although it is not as easy as working at the Red Moon Manor, but..." the former shuddered slightly, "it will always feel more at ease."

"Yeah...if I continue to stay here, I'm really afraid that one day, I will become a 'sacrifice'..."

"Well, the fact is that you are not qualified to be a sacrifice."

"..."

Beatrice...who is it?

Qingluan behind the bush frowned, feeling more and more strange about this matter.

As soon as she heard the name, she knew it was a woman, and she clearly remembered that there was no housekeeper in the manor... In other words, "Beatrice" was one of the six brides?

At this moment, Qingluan's palace fighting spirit awakened.

After the two waiters left, she walked into the "staff dormitory" with a normal expression.

She has stayed here for two nights. Although she cannot say that she is very familiar with the place, she knows some basic information.

For example, although there are three floors here, most of the servants live on the first floor... and except for the four players, the distribution principle of men on the left and women on the right is strictly followed.

"There are people coming and going on the first floor. It is unlikely that they will arrange Miss Ophelia's relatives here."

Qingluan analyzed, "It took them less than ten minutes in total from entering to exiting..."

In other words, the room they chose should be the front room on the second floor!

Qingluan secretly praised his wit and ran up to the second floor excitedly, but all his enthusiasm was extinguished by the dozens of locked doors on both sides of the corridor.

"I almost forgot, I don't have a key... I can't just knock in each room..."

"If Miss Ophelia's relatives find out that they are locked in the room, it will be difficult to explain."

As for why she was sure that the two waiters had locked the door... obviously, it was impossible for them to send someone to guard the door in case the servants who sneaked up discovered it.

So, in order to prevent the "hostages" from escaping, the simplest and most effective way is to lock the door.

Thinking of this, Qingluan stopped wasting time trying and turned around and ran towards the villa.

……

Chi Yu hugged the finished book of Honorable History and fell asleep on the comfortable recliner.

Suddenly, the noise outside the door reached her ears clearly, dispelling her sleepiness and making her wake up completely.

She only rested for less than two hours last night, and her current mental state is really not very good.

Therefore, Chi Yu pressed his aching temples and sat up from the recliner with a cold face.

Xiata couldn't wait to float out of the [Prayer Crystal] and sat on the desk in a "melon-eating" posture.

Chi Yuhuo opened the door and the arguments outside suddenly stopped.

She glanced around and saw Si Qingwu and Qing Luan opposite her, her face brightened slightly: "What's wrong?"

"We have something urgent to do with you." Qingluan immediately complained, "They won't let us in, even if they don't let us in, they won't even let us know!"

Chi Yu glanced at the two maids on guard.

Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on their foreheads, and one of them said tremblingly: "Because, because they didn't explain the specific matter, we were afraid of disturbing you, so..."

"Is reporting an interruption?"

Chi Yu's calm voice made the two maids more and more nervous. They looked at each other. The maid who spoke before lowered her head very sincerely and said: "Yes, I'm sorry! Miss Ophelia!"

"It depends on your performance."

Chi Yu stopped talking to them after saying a few words, and turned to Qingluan and the other two, "Come in and talk."

"Okay!" Qingluan proudly raised his chin and glared at the two maids with contemptuous eyes.

He looked like a little peacock who had won a fight.

Seeing the door being closed in front of her, the maid who had been silent swallowed her saliva.

"We...what should we do next?" she asked in a low voice.

The other person frowned: "What to do, of course tell Miss Wei Na."

"But...Miss Ophelia looks terrible..."

"Why are you so cowardly?" the maid said in a tone of disdain, "It will take at least five minutes for them to finish talking, which is enough for us to go back and forth."

After saying this, she stopped persuading her timid companion and left in a hurry.

"Wait for me..." Another maid followed immediately.

The two of them walked down the stairs quickly, one after the other, but did not see the wide hall... What caught their eyes was the corridor on the second floor of the villa.

"What, what's going on?" The timid maid was so scared that she almost cried.

Her companion wasn't much better either. He held on and said, "Let's try going down one more floor!"

They quickened their pace and almost flew across the stairs one after another. However... when they stepped on the flat floor, what they saw was still the familiar scenery on the second floor.

try again!

try again!

……

With the futile attempts one after another, while their physical strength declined rapidly, the despair in their hearts grew exponentially... wrapping them up.

Only then did they realize... what Ophelia's words "it depends on your performance" meant.

……

"If you just let them go, won't they go report to Beatrice?" Qingluan looked back at the closed door.

"Don't worry about them."

Chi Yu glanced at the empty table and sat back on the recliner, "Did you just say Beatrice?"

"Yes!"

Qingluan's attention was quickly attracted.

She poured out everything she saw this morning, and finally concluded: "I suspect that they have been instructed by Beatrice and are preparing to threaten you with your relatives!"

"So I went to find Qingluan..." Qingluan scratched his cheek in embarrassment, "I'm not sure about your itinerary..."

"I understand, thank you for coming here to tell me."

Chi Yu turned to Si Qingwu, "Can you see ghosts?"

"Yeah." Si Qingqing didn't try to hide it... In Ophelia's eyes, it was no secret that the four of them had their own peculiarities.