Citizen Four [Unlimited Stream]

"You wait for me here." While telling Ding Chiyu, Shang Yang was the first to chase him out.

The excited Fang Mo tightly grabbed Ding Chiyu's arm, and Ding Chiyu could only watch Shang Yang's back go away.

The bald-headed companion woke up from the astonishment, and seemed to want to follow Shang Yang, but there was some hesitation in his expression. In the blink of an eye, Shang Yang and the head were no longer in sight.

Ding Chiyu was worried about Shang Yang, and pushed Fang Mo away to stand up. At this moment, the bald body that had been lying on the ground suddenly twitched.

"Ah!" Amidst the woman's scream, the bald headless body crawled up from the ground, bent down and groped carefully on the nearby ground, as if looking for something.

The woman's screams attracted the headless body's attention, it stood up straight, knocked away its companions, and ran straight towards the woman.

The woman turned her head and ran, rolling and crawling, and ran towards Dingchiyu in a panic.

Ding Chiyu stepped aside to let her go, and at the same time pushed the stool he was sitting on to the ground, just in time to trip over the headless body that was chasing him.

The headless body staggered, fell to the ground like this, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone who had just recovered felt a sense of suffocation in their throats.

Dingchiyu took a step forward and stomped the ground where the headless body disappeared: there were no gaps on the cement floor, and the sound was very solid, not like there was a secret passage.

While Ding Chiyu was pondering, Shang Yang had already returned empty-handed.

Facing Dingchiyu's gaze, Shang Yang shook his head: "The head suddenly disappeared."

Ding Chiyu frowned, and after talking about what happened here, Shang Yang immediately understood why the atmosphere here became more tense.

"Let's look for it." After a while of silence, Shang Yang's opinion unexpectedly got everyone's acquiescence. Although they had different ideas, they still searched all the places that could be searched inside and outside the mansion, and almost gave the ground to the public. Dig the ground three feet, but there is still nothing to gain.

"Does the voice of the bald head resemble the exclamation in yesterday's ceremony?" Looking at the discouraged crowd, Ding Chiyu whispered to Shang Yang.

Shang Yang thought for a while, then nodded silently: "No matter what happens in the future, don't leave my side easily."

Soon some people gave up, and just as they were about to disperse, the butler appeared again: "Gentlemen, don't leave, our ceremony today will start soon."

The people who were still a little uneasy immediately sank when they heard the words.

The companion of the watermelon-haired woman hesitated for a while, and finally asked, "Did the lady yesterday not heal your master?"

"Master's condition is a little special, and I need everyone to take a closer look." The butler's ambiguous response made everyone a little confused.

"Just relax, everyone. I'll come to invite you after lunch." The butler's departure didn't ease the heaviness in everyone's heart.

"Two people died in one day, but there is still no clue. What kind of crap mission, let us, who are not doctors, treat illnesses? This is simply killing for the sake of killing. Just let me die..." The daughter of the woman with watermelon skin The companion was a little emotionally broken, she covered her face with her hands, sat on the ground and began to cry.

Except for the female companion, the rest of the people reacted indifferently and left in twos and threes one after another.

Before returning to the room, the pale Fang Mo turned his head and glanced at the crying woman: "Are we going to wait like this to die?"

Fang Mo was taken aback by Ding Chiyu's gaze, and then apologized: "I'm not afraid of death, it's just..."

"It's normal to be afraid of death, and I'm afraid too, but, don't you have to die if you're afraid?" Ding Chiyu gradually got used to this kind of thing: "Through what happened yesterday, at least I can be sure that the clue must be related to the master's illness. I hope that today's ceremony can select us, so that we may be able to find the necessary clues."

Shang Yang straightened out Ding Chiyu's hair that was messed up by Erba: "If you can't find any clues, you can indeed try to take the initiative."

Fang Mo: "..."

The mansion was searched in vain, time passed quickly, and the butler appeared punctually after lunch.

Most of the people gathered in the hall, and many people's faces and expressions were not very good.

The housekeeper found the two missing people, looked at the time, and was about to speak when the two companions of the watermelon-haired woman rushed into the hall sweating profusely. , the woman seemed to turn around and run away, but was grabbed by the man. The woman was stunned for a moment, and after looking at the man, she watched the man shake his head slowly but forcefully, and immediately lay on the man's shoulder and burst into tears.

The exhausted man suppressed the irritability in his heart, helped the woman and sat down on the chair outside the hall, with a look of resignation on his face.

Fang Mo turned to look at Ding Chiyu, and asked in a low voice, "Did the two of them try to escape without having lunch?"

Ding Chiyu nodded.

Fang Mo looked at the man and the woman from a distance, and his already pale face became even more gloomy.

The ceremony went very quickly, and there were no accidents.

When the housekeeper announced that Fang Mo had been selected, Fang Mo had a look of astonishment and surprise, but he still accepted it silently.

"Do you need an assistant?" Facing the butler's question, Fang Mo turned his head to look at Shang Yang and Ding Chiyu. After seeing Shang Yang nodding at him, he responded to the butler and chose Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang. .

"Do what you can do, adapt to the situation, and we will be with you." In the gap left by the butler, Shang Yang only said a word, but Fang Mo's spirit has improved a little, at least, from the surface It was quiet down.

Under the guidance of the butler, Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang followed Fang Mo and stepped into this courtyard of the mansion for the first time.

The two had tried it before, but they couldn't see the interior of the other courtyard from anywhere in the mansion.

The layout of the other courtyard is very exquisite, but it cannot dispel the unique feeling of depression inside. The orderly flower garden is connected with grape wisteria, and every ten meters, there is a covered birdcage hanging on the tree, along a deep road. The path extends all the way, leading directly to a two-story old pointed building.

The conspicuous carvings of human heads can still be seen, from the walls to the handrails. Although they are weird, they give birth to a different kind of beauty.

In the innermost room on the second floor, the moment the door was pushed open, Ding Chiyu and Shang Yang finally saw the master the butler was talking about.

On a large and comfortable bed, a middle-aged man with a yellow face and a mouse whisker was lying half-lying on his head, which was three times the size of an ordinary person. He was full of energy, but he couldn't bear the sick look on his face, coupled with his big ears, and the superimposition of positive and negative, it still gave people a feeling that someone owed him a sum of money.

And beside the master's bed, the watermelon-haired woman who hadn't returned last night changed into a long robe that covered her whole body, and stood there with droopy eyes.

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