attack stream of life

"What are you looking for?"

Qing Chuan entered a tavern, but he didn't order any wine. He walked to the front of the wine cabinet. This was a good location, where he could see most of the customers.Qingchuan searched up, down, left, and right, not knowing what to look for, and his teammates felt very curious.

"I'm looking for someone." He replied, "A person who walks around the streets and knows many secrets."

"What kind of person?" The teammates wondered, which sounds interesting and full of storytelling.

They thought of Sherlock Holmes' squad of newspaper boys and the gang of beggars in Chinese martial arts.Wow, suddenly a little tense, like a spy movie.

"A person with flexible eyes, always subconsciously looking for various news...I found it." Qing Chuan's eyes lit up, and his smile became a bit brighter.

"There were too many people, and the little mouse ran away. I'll go there first, and you sit next to me. Buy something to eat and drink."

You can still eat meat and drink when you come out to do missions?The group members were all moved, they hadn't eaten anything for a long time.Horror games rarely give people the chance to eat. Although the stomach is not hungry, the desire to eat is still there all the time.

"I didn't expect to have the opportunity to order and eat like a normal person after I came out. I really... woo woo woo, I miss white rice so much." The boy from Dongying cried exaggeratedly.

"Order, how do you order?" The big man with a bow tie and beard stared at other people's tables with great interest, "What should I order? Can I order meat? I must order the largest and largest portion! Eat until you vomit!"

"The bamboo raft hanging over there is the menu. Let me take a look - sauced duck, sauced beef, braised lion's head, braised pork, braised fish, stewed goose in a big pot..." On the signboard, there are big meat dishes at the front, and vegetarian dishes at the back The more he reported, the more greedy he became, and he kept swallowing.

The others were also salivating.

Eat, eat!

Qing Chuan was silent for a while, then gave his teammates a stack of money, and asked them to buy some food by themselves first, while he went to the front of the shopkeeper and took a few silver dollars, "A pot of good wine, a plate of meat, send it to that day table."

The table he was talking about was a table in the corner, and sitting there was a young man with braids in the shape of a half-moon throwing up, eating melon seeds and drinking tea with one foot raised in a nondescript way.

Qing Chuan walked over and sat down opposite him, propped his left hand on the table, shook his coat with the other hand, and accidentally revealed his watch.The young man raised his eyelids, "This table is occupied."

"I invite you to drink."

Um?drink?Are you in business?

The young man raised his head, "Are you buying me a drink? Ha... Come on, I need to run errands. I don't dare to say anything else. I am familiar with the things on this street. This is the reward... ..."

He rubbed his fingers with a wretched expression.

"The remuneration is easy to talk about." Qing Chuan also smiled, put a silver dollar on the table, and pressed it with his fingers, "I want to ask you something, I don't know if you have any news. Let's talk about our ugly words first, if everyone knows about it on the street It's...then it has to be halved."

"What you said is that it's all the rules, don't worry. Eh? What do you want to inquire about?" His eyes were fixed on the silver dollar, staring straight at it, while lowering his voice.

"It's not something important, I just want to know what's going on with the Song family recently, so just say it's okay."

"The Song family? Yes...it's okay, but what are you doing here?"

The young man looked at Qingchuan suspiciously.

Qing Chuan sneered, raised his chin, completely like a young man from a rich family with his eyes high above his head, looking very bored and looking for trouble, "Tsk, I never believe in these gods and ghosts, I just want to know how mysterious this thing is? If you don't say I'm looking for someone else."

For the sake of money, the young man just doubts that nothing will keep the business out.

"Hey, wait, what are you in a hurry for? Let me say, let me say."

This young man was like pouring water out of a bamboo tube. Not only did he say a lot of things that were known on the street, but he also sold a few secret rumors that he had inquired about at a high price.The group members on the side all listened with their ears upright, drinking and eating vegetables at the same time.

They all poured it into their own mouths, wishing they could grow ten mouths!

Qing Chuan accidentally caught a glimpse of it, and was almost startled by the appearance of eating—at most, he hadn’t eaten for half a year, right?Why are men, women and children all reincarnated like starving ghosts?

"...Speaking of which, the Song family is really cruel. Raising such a big girl, they say that they will pour arsenic on them. If this is my girl, I can't bear it. The hearts of those big men are like stones." The young man tsk tsk Twice.

"Then what about the servant girl next to Miss Song? Are they still in the Song Mansion?"

"It's still there. I haven't heard that someone from the Song family has left. They may have been transferred to a corner that is not valued. Everyone is taboo about such things. And seven days after Ms. Song died, strange things began to happen frequently in our county. There are ghosts in the middle of the night. Xingdao, everyone who has a dog at home barks for no reason, saying that Miss Song is the culprit."

The beginning of the story is not uncommon. In this era, if an unmarried woman and a man have a relationship, they can save one or two just by being tempted.

Some families marry their daughters in a hurry, and some families kill their daughters in a hurry.

Miss Song's situation is even more special.

She had a fiancé when she was young, but unfortunately died, and both parties asked her, who was under ten years old at the time, to be a widow.Because Ms. Song is too young and has not formally entered the family, she still stays at home, but her life is also difficult.

In this case, she happened to meet a man who was a friend of her brother's and lived next door.A couple of young men and women, writing letters to express their love, came and went again and again, and their hearts were inevitably moved.

It stands to reason that she didn't have a marriage contract, and since she has already moved her heart, the two of them have already fallen in love, and the family members are concerned about their family relationship, so they still have to think about it.What's more, the family that Miss Song is looking at is a bit lower, and she has been a juren before, and the family is not without any assets.

Barely can be regarded as the right match.

But the Song family has a strict family style, and they were annoyed as soon as they heard about the private meeting between men and women, and there was a yin and yang who came to the fiancé's house to stir up trouble, how could Patriarch Song listen to the explanation?

Ms. Song never thought that this was the only time she fought for herself, but she ended up in such a tragic end.

The injection of arsenic was still done by my own family members.

Things that sound unbelievable to Qing Chuan and others are commonplace in this age.

Who said that feudal ethics gave parents the power of life and death?Who said that marriage at this time is "the words of the parents' order and matchmaker"?Who said that girls at this time don't even have the qualifications to settle down?

But the same thing, the man is unscathed.

Miss Song died, and the man she spent with her immediately wrapped up the package and fled overnight, so she didn't take any responsibility.

"What's that man's name?" Qing Chuan asked.

"What are you asking for?"

"It's nothing, I've seen and seen, this person looks so heartless and ungrateful." Qing Chuan smiled and pressed another silver dollar, "I'm just curious, you won't dissatisfy me?"

Silver dollars glow with money in the dim light.

The young man looked at the silver dollar, but he couldn't resist the temptation of money.He glanced sideways, turned sideways, and lowered his voice.

"Hey, the third son of the Zhang family on the street over there is still a cultural person. Even those who work hard like us are determined not to be able to do this kind of thing. They sneaked away without even daring to fart. Can he be considered a man? Let me tell you, not many people know about this news. The Song family wants to save face and refuse to tell the outside world, so you just met me."

"Did the Song family bother him?"

"Oh, no one has been here... No, Ms. Song's elder brother has been here. The two of them are still as friendly as before. It doesn't seem that there is still a life between them. Tell me, a sister of the same mother, why is she still here? Can't you compare to a classmate?"

The young man continued to talk about the strange things that followed.

After Miss Song's first seven days, this county has never been safe.

First, it was the family she was engaged to. On the first seven days of Ms. Song's life, the mistress of the house suddenly disappeared. After five or six days of searching, she found out that the person had already drowned in the well in the backyard.Because it was a sudden death, monks and Taoists were invited, which was very lively.

Then one day later, the head of the family also had a problem. It is said that his throat was cut in the middle of the night, and the blood soaked half of the quilt.

According to the information inquired from the maid circle over there, the murderer suddenly turned into a thin piece of paper and slipped out through the crack of the door.

A few days later, Miss Song's own father, the master of the Song family, also died.

It hasn't been a month since Miss Song left. When he was living with a beautiful maid in the study, the maid fed Master Song a bowl of soup, and the arsenic poisoned him to death.Then the servant girl turned into a thin piece of paper and slipped through the crack of the door in front of everyone.

It turned out that it was a maid who had an affair with Mr. Song from the paper man-made writer and took the opportunity to kill him.

One and two are paper figurines, and there are legends of paper figurines killing people in this county.

Now at night, everyone dare not go out casually, they are very afraid.

"When Master Song died, was it the first seven days of the master over there?" Qing Chuan asked.

When the young man thought about it, hey, this is not ignorance. When Miss Song was seven years old, the wife of that family died. When the old man was on his seventh day, the old man Song died...

"Master Song is the first seven tonight?" Qing Chuan asked again.

The young man's cold sweat immediately flowed down, and he shuddered, "That's all I know, you don't have to ask any more." After saying that, he grabbed a few silver dollars on the table and left.

Qing Chuan didn't stop him, he thought for a while, got up and prepared to leave.

"Boss, add another sauced duck—"

Turning his head, he saw that there were several empty plates piled up on the table next to him, and a group of people smiled awkwardly at Qing Chuan, 'Hi~~~', and hiccupped.

Qing Chuan glanced at it, there were more than ten plates of sauced beef, sauced duck, braised lion head, cabbage in broth, fish balls... there were more than ten dishes.

Qing Chuan: "...do you have enough money?"

"Enough is enough."

"Pack another sauced beef?"

Out of a group of voices came a strange man, a big man with a bow tie flaunting his cuteness to Qingchuan, showing his big white teeth, hehehe, "I didn't know that the authentic Huaxia cuisine is so delicious. And I haven't eaten for a long time... (A group of poor dogs Dog eyes wave) I heard that the rice wine here is also delicious, but everyone didn't drink it, fearing that it would affect the business."

He bent down and lifted a ten-pound wine jug from under the table, "We're going to drink it after the game is over."

Need I say you guys are awesome?

Just like that, very inexplicably, I went out empty-handed, but when I went back, I brought a lot of supper.

Before they went back, they also confirmed Zhang's house by the way, because everyone felt that the mastermind behind the scenes was going to attack that heartless man this time, and it was probably today.

When Qingchuan returned to the original place, he took off the gown covering the outside, and changed into his own white shirt, bean paste long skirt, and cute white shoes.

Another beautiful and unparalleled cute girl.

"By the way, team leader, why do you know that person will give us news?"

"I'm not sure, just trying."

Qingchuan himself lived in ancient times, and he knew that there was a group of people, although they were low-level people, they were well-informed, "We want to find a man who has nothing to do all day, hangs around without a serious job, and makes a living by running errands and doing odd jobs. Because of this People have many sources of information, and because of lack of money, it is easy to open their mouths."

"Everyone is going to bed early now, and the people who are still wandering in the tavern at this point, except for drunkards, are street gangsters. You can see that his clothes are rough and not very clean. He must have no wife at home. He obviously has no money, but his face is full of blood. Red light, with income, and this income is enough for a single man to enter a tavern. Tea and melon seeds are placed in front of him, which shows that he has no money in his pocket. If he has no money, he has to go to a tavern. It should be one of his sources of income... so I'll give it a try."

The reason is not difficult, the difficulty lies in having a certain understanding of the cultural background of this game, and then follow the clues.

After a while, the other groups came back one after another. Except for one group who was happy, the others looked downcast.

That group has found the family where the two people died, which is Miss Song's former fiancé's house, and the clues have also pointed to the Song family.Qingchuan also told all the news he had inquired about.

Everyone was very surprised. It was night and there were few pedestrians on the street, so it was not easy to inquire about things.Occasionally caught one, panicked when asked, and immediately fled them.As for those houses with closed doors, don't even think about it, it's not bad if you don't wash your feet with water.

"Where did you get such comprehensive information?"

"It's nothing, I bought it with money." Qingchuan's team members tried their best to put on a sullen expression, making such an ordinary expression that is not worth mentioning.But this kind of 'ordinary' seems to have a bit of showing off that cannot be concealed and the excitement of 'come and ask, come and ask me'.

"Where did the money come from?" the others really asked.

"Of course it's earned."

"Earn it? How do you earn it in such a short time?"

Finally, there was a man who couldn't hold back anymore, that is, a big man with a bow tie and a braided beard.

With an indescribably proud expression, he explained the team leader Xiuquan's operation from beginning to end.

Especially when he pointed a gun at the head of the snake in the casino and asked whether he wanted to bet on how long the other party would live, the big man with a bow tie blushed with excitement, as if he was the one who was so calm and composed in the circle surrounded by thugs.

Although he is wearing women's clothing, he is a super-A boss.

Unknowingly, in just half the night, several members of the team have become fanboys and girls, and they get red-eyed whenever they recall the heroic appearance of the team leader.

"You don't know, a group of people surrounded our boss, and then he took out a gun... It's like a movie! No, he's even more handsome than in the movie!"

"There is also the process of finding the informant. It is like a wonderful and unusual reasoning. All the clues are there, but only those people can connect them."

"Courage, intelligence, control over rhythm!"

"Really cool."

Qingchuan: ...

Cannibals are soft-spoken, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The topic turns back to puzzle games.

"Now the main line is obvious. Someone is avenging Ms. Song. That kind of paper doll is obviously not her own creature, but manipulated by others. The next target of the black hands behind the scenes is likely to be the third son of the Zhang family, who is also a heartless man. But just If we want to stop the paper figurine from killing Zhang San, but fail to find out who is behind the scenes, the game is not considered a success, so we need to divide our troops into two groups."

"One is to prevent Zhang San's death. This should be regarded as a side plot, and the points are scored. The second is to explore the Song Mansion at night to find the real culprit. This is the main plot, and if you want to get a high score, you have to take this route. Of course, the risk will also be high. There are many, and everyone can choose according to their own ability.”

"Mr. Qing, do you have any guesses about the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Have."

Qing Chuan did not hide the information he knew and guessed, he hoped that more of them would survive, "At first I had three suspects, the first one was Miss Song's mother. But from the information we got, we know that her The mother didn't protect her when she was young, and she didn't protect her when she was poisoned by her family. This is a substandard mother. I would rather believe in the motherly love of a crocodile than believe in this person's motherly love, exclude."

"The second object of suspicion is Ms. Song's possible admirer. But seeing the order of death, this possibility is reduced. Because if it is an admirer, out of some kind of love rival mentality, the first one he kills should be Zhang San, But Zhang San is still alive and well. Temporarily ruled out. The reason is temporary, because some people like to keep key figures to play slowly."

"The third object of suspicion is the nanny or maid beside Miss Song. Because Miss Song has been imprisoned in the small world since she was a child. As a 'widow', she needs to avoid taboos, and she doesn't even meet her brothers and sisters very often, so I can The only ones who have a deep relationship with her and even avenge her are the people around her. That is, her maid, and the nanny. These two people must have a very deep relationship with her. "

"Miss Song's contact with a foreigner, if there is no one to protect, it will be exposed early in the morning, and she will never wait until Miss Song speaks out. There are only two people around her, one is a maid who grew up together and loves her sisters, and the other is to watch She grew up, and her role merged with that of her mother. Only when both of them are determined to protect Miss Song's secret, can Miss Song have a chance to hide it. But I'm not sure which one is more suspect."

Qingchuan thought that there would be more people visiting the Song Mansion with him at night, but he didn't expect that there were only seven people who decided to go, and there were three of his team members.

"If this is just a game, of course we will take risks. But it's not just a game." For the sake of caution, those who don't have life-saving props choose side plots.Anyway, it's a team-type puzzle game, as long as one person clears the level, the best thing is that the gift pack for clearing the level is not very good.

A group of seven of them arrived at the backyard of the Song Mansion.

In order to find that nanny and maid.

Today is Master Song's first seven days. The Song family should gather in the front yard, and there are few people in the back yard.In addition, the two are the nanny and maid of the deceased lady, so they are unlikely to sleep in the side room next to the master's room, and it is more likely to cover the room after sleeping.

The back room is in the backyard, so they came.

"I'll go in first, you wait for me." Qing Chuan said.

Others have no objection.

If it was any other girl, many men would feel sorry for her, but because she was Qingchuan, she had no intention of going forward to protect her at all, and she was obviously very beautiful.It's not just the relationship between women's bigwigs, who can't see beauty at all, only see strength.

He took two quick steps, stepped on the wall, turned over and entered inside, only to hear the dog bark inside, and then it was very quiet.After about ten seconds, the door opened, but it wasn't Qing Chuan's.

The big black dog stood on both legs and opened the door latch with the top of its head, happily came to Qingchuan's side and rubbed his head against his legs, begging for praise.Qing Chuan was happily brushing the big black dog, saying, "Good boy, good boy."

"Okay, let's go." Qing Chuan was afraid to slap the big black dog on the head, so the big black dog lay quietly on the ground, he did not know where he took out a piece of sauced beef wrapped in lotus leaves and gave it to the black dog.Then he greeted everyone to go together.

This is a typical five-entry mansion, and the back rooms are all extending in all directions, and it is a bit confusing to know the direction.

"It's too big here, why don't we act separately?" A tall, burly white man knocked a passing servant unconscious with a knife, and dragged him into the grass to hide.

"Okay, let's act separately and be careful."

They will come, how many have ideas about the customs clearance gift package, and they have cards, so it is best to act separately, it depends on who is one step faster.

After everyone dispersed, Qing Chuan jumped directly onto the roof, walked with his waist bent, and carefully observed his surroundings.

It is still beneficial to be condescending. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white figure flashing across the grass. He jumped down to check carefully. There were very slight marks on the grass, and it returned to its original state in three or four seconds.It's not like a cat or other animal left it.

Could it be a paper man?

The paper figurine is too thin, and the traces on the grass have completely disappeared.

"Who?!" A patrolman looked over tremblingly, but Qing Chuan had already hidden immediately. He carried the lantern and searched around but couldn't find it. He rubbed his arms and hurried away at a faster speed.

Qing Chuan came out from the hiding place, centered on the grassland, and carefully inspected the nearby courtyards.

He carefully recalled the flashing picture at that time, and walked in the direction where the white shadow first appeared.

Two masters of this family died, and both of them died very unusually and strangely, so no one dared to come out at night.Qing Chuan came all the way to a small closed courtyard with many talisman papers pasted on it. He guessed that this was the courtyard where Miss Song lived before her death.

He entered this yard, and within a month, the yard had a desolate and dilapidated atmosphere, overgrown with weeds, piled up with dust, poisonous insects crawling in the corners, and it looked gloomy.

This is really a small yard, which can be seen at a glance. It may not be as big as a kindergarten classroom. There are only some flowers and plants, and nothing else.What kind of heartless parents let a little girl spend her whole life in such a small place?

Qing Chuan couldn't help but sneered, maybe for some parents, daughter's happiness and even life are not as important as his face.They twist and control the lives of their children, break their spines, and talk about how much they love.

disgusting love.

He originally wanted to go into the main room to have a look, but unexpectedly found that there were some traces of entry and exit in the side room, which was still very fresh, and even the door was half-opened.

Qing Chuan frowned, and he gently opened the door.

In a dark room with no light or wind, an old lady was sitting on a high-backed chair, blending into the shadows, with a pair of scissors and a half-cut paper figurine in her hand, looking at him.

"You came?"