"I didn't expect me to be so good-looking." Haha in a relaxed atmosphere, Jiang Ning picked up the invitation letter and looked at it carefully. He has played a lot of horror games, and he just "scare you" "The small scene will not be too concerned.

"It's really beautiful." Replied sincerely, Yan Sen ignored Jiang Ning's surprise at being praised suddenly, and raised his hand to reach another letter paper.

Same as before, the black and white portrait of the man was painted on the back of the second letter paper, but compared to the smiling portrait of Jiang Ning, Yan Sen on the painting frowned for some reason.

Seeing this scene, the other three couldn't help but picked up the letter paper and looked through it. However, unlike Jiang Ning and the other two, Abby and the others only drew one of the five sense organs on the back of the letter paper.

Eyes, nose, mouth, after looking at everyone's stationery, Annie raised her eyebrows: "What? Even sending out an invitation letter should be treated differently?"

Without answering, Jiang Ning touched the red line on his wrist, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Because of the master's tragedy, it seems to be shrouded in a layer of ominous meaning", there is such a sentence in the description on the death line of marriage, now only he and Yan Sen have been drawn in the whole group of people, such a strange coincidence, Jiang Ning can't stand it Think about it.

"Okay, let's put the letter back first." Yan Sen also has a dead line of marriage, of course he knows what Jiang Ning is worried about at the moment, but now that there are so many people, it is really not a good time to whisper.

The letter paper looked weird, and no one was willing to hold it in their hands all the time. They put the letter paper back as it was lightly, and several people walked along the corridor to the opposite direction of the restaurant.

The owner of the villa should like painting very much. Spotless glass picture frames can be seen everywhere on the walls of the first floor, but it is worth noting that this Ms. Song seems to only like painting portraits.

The light that barely came in through the window was dim and lifeless. In such an atmosphere, Jiang Ning had the illusion that many people were staring at him.

Before this, he never thought that there would be a painter who could capture human emotions in such detail, but just like some statues and puppets, fake objects that are too real will always make people feel uncomfortable, and they look away. Jiang Ning finally understood the reason why this place is called "The Museum of Strange Paintings".

Among other things, the photos alone are eerie enough.

This villa is not small, but there are only a few places where you can walk around. Just when Jiang Ning thought that this "expedition" would return in vain, he saw a very abrupt iron gate at the corner at the end of the corridor on the first floor .

It doesn't seem to lead to the underground, but more like an annex behind the main house. Noticing a few dark red marks on the iron gate, Jiang Ning subconsciously wanted to go up to see if it was blood.

"Squeak-"

The moment Jiang Ning leaned forward, the iron door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and someone quickly dragged it away from the place, Jiang Ning avoided the tragic fate of being knocked flat on the nose.

"Mr. Jiang?" After closing the iron door behind him, the old housekeeper in a tuxedo said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"We were admiring Madam's painting, and we came here by accident," Jiang Ning scratched his head embarrassingly, and looked behind Old John seemingly unintentionally, "This door looks really special."

Locking the door swiftly, Old John smiled politely at them: "It's just a warehouse for storing sundries. There's a lot of dust there and there's no place to stay. Let's go elsewhere."

Speaking of this, no one had any reason to forcefully break into other people's warehouses. They nodded in cooperation. They didn't want to arouse Old John's vigilance so early.

"It's getting late, and you must be exhausted after traveling all the way here," Old John suggested tactfully as he led the guests back the same way, "Madam, she likes to be quiet at night, so it's better for you to go back to your room early to rest. "

Looking at the time on the virtual screen, Jiang Ning realized that it was only five o'clock in the afternoon. He wondered if their wandering caused Old John's dissatisfaction. Several players looked at each other, and finally followed each other upstairs.

The spiraling wooden stairs seemed a bit old, and Jiang Ning could even hear the creaking sound of the stairs when he stepped on them.

In addition to the ubiquitous portraits, there are only three rooms on the second floor that look identical in appearance. There is a small sign with a picture of a skull and the words "stop" at the top of the stairs leading to the third floor. Jiang Ning glanced at it. , secretly thought that the hostess of this villa was really weird.

According to the previously discussed combination, Annie and Abby chose the second room that seemed to be the safest, Lin Wei randomly chose the first room on the left, and Lin Guo and Yan Sen entered the last room without any objection .

It wasn't until the last two guests returned to the room that Old John turned and went downstairs. He couldn't tell if it was his own illusion, but Jiang Ning always felt that the other party's eyes were full of pity when they looked at him and Yan Sen at the end.

"What are you thinking?" The door was locked with a click, and the man's deep voice brought Jiang Ning back to reality in an instant. He glanced at the big soft and white bed in the bedroom, and realized that he might share the same bed with him tonight. The young man suddenly froze in place like a frightened little hamster.

Sharing the same bed before confessing, isn't this progress too fast?

"I'm thinking about the picture on the letter paper," Jiang Ning rubbed his nose, and looked around in a concealed manner, "Does the description on the death line of marriage mean that we are more likely to encounter unsatisfactory..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man closed his mouth abruptly, and looked up along Jiang Ning's line of sight in puzzlement. Only then did Yan Sen belatedly realize that there was a painting on the ceiling.

It was a baby who didn't look like a full moon, and the other party was "lying" on the ceiling, grinning vividly at the two people who had just entered the door.

The painter's brushstrokes are extremely delicate. After meeting the baby's black eyes that have been magnified many times in the above painting, Jiang Ning almost mistakenly thought for a moment that he heard the other party's "giggle" laughter.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Yan is here." Reaching out his hand and gently pressing down the young man's little head, Yan Sen took advantage of the situation and rubbed on the soft black hair.

With a low "hmm", Jiang Ning, who was shunned by the hair, was really a little crazy in his heart——

If this continues, he will really drown in Yan Sen's gentleness and stability bit by bit.

Straight men or something, do they usually treat their buddies like this? !

"The sky is getting dark so quickly." Seeing that the young man seemed a little uncomfortable, Yan Sen withdrew his big hand on the other's head in good time, "Out of sight, out of mind, I have been tossing from Changsheng Village until now, do you want to go to the bathroom to wash?" Take a shower and sleep?"

Take a bath, this is indeed a very attractive suggestion for Jiang Ning. Although the body in the game will not be dirty or hungry, the young people who have been struggling all the way in Changsheng Village always feel that their bodies are not so clean .

But... He glanced at the bathroom hesitantly. Jiang Ning also knew that the toilet bathroom is a high-incidence area for plot killings in horror games. If he was killed by a ghost while taking a bath, his fame would be ruined.

There is also a live broadcast, going to the bathroom to take a shower in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers, his live broadcast room will definitely be blocked, right? !

"You." Seeing the young man's worries, Yan Sen poked the other person's forehead with a smile, ""Returning Journey" also has countermeasures, so you don't have to worry about the live broadcast."

Rules are dead, but people are alive. Although they have tried their best to avoid the physical needs of players in the game, if someone is splashed with blood from head to toe, the producer can't stop the other party from cleaning.

In order to avoid such incidents that may be harmonized, the "Return" company also specially prepared a cute "sticker mode" to act as a mosaic.

However, the "Game Notes" given by "Return" company is too long. Except for Yan Sen, a strong man who works very seriously, few people can discover this small humanized detail.

"'Other options' in the lower right corner of the virtual screen - 'I ask for help' -'sticker mode'." Holding Jiang Ning's shoulder, Yan Sen pushed him forward, "Go, only 10 minutes, I'll wait outside you."

Following the man's instructions, Jiang Ning found the legendary sticker pattern in an inconspicuous corner of the virtual screen, and carefully pushed open the frosted glass door. The young man's first reaction was to look up at the ceiling of the bathroom.

Fortunately, the owner of the villa did not go so mad as to paint on the toilet and bathtub. Seeing that Yan Sen, who was rummaging by the bathroom door, did not look at him at all, Jiang Ning was relieved at first, and then he couldn't help but feel so A little bit lost.

If Abby was standing here at the moment, would Yan Sen still be as calm as he is now?

Picking up the bath towel that was hung on the side, Jiang Ning locked the door and cast aside in his heart that he was a real vinegar essence. He reached out and clicked the button of the sticker mode, and the young man unscrewed the shower. He did not choose more comfortable but more accident-prone bathtub.

So, amid the imaginative transpiration, all fans can see is a huge cartoon black cat sticker moving around——

"The designer came out and was beaten! Give back the benefits of our diehard fans!"

"Beauty out of the bath ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! You just sent us away with a cat?"

"Mood ups and downs, I have vomited blood and died."

"I don't know what you can see from Brother Yan's perspective, I will go to find out the enemy's situation for the sisters first!"

"I didn't say... Is there something on Ningning's head?"

Perhaps to attract attention, the last barrage purposely used glaring red fonts. The audience who saw this barrage looked over the head of the black cat, and they saw an unknown object lying on the shower.

The black thing looked only the size of a basketball, and it was covered with messy hair. Even if the bathroom was filled with white mist, the audience could clearly see the water that was dyed crimson.

"Ning Ning run!"

For a moment, Jiang Ning's live broadcast room was completely swamped by these four big characters, but before the fans could type the next sentence, the "black cat sticker" in the bathroom pulled his clothes and jumped up.

"call out--"

The bottle containing the bath liquid flew towards the monster accurately with the sound of breaking through the air. Jiang Ning, who didn't get any red on his body, put on a T-shirt and got out while the monster was screaming in pain.

Just kidding, since he dared to take a bath "pretentiously", he must be sure to escape.

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Fan: Have you forgotten that Brother Yan is still outside...

Sticker mode is a good thing, it has many magical uses, hee hee~

Comparing hearts every day, Jiumi!

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