The characters in the horror game have a crush on me

"Humph-huh-"

"Humph-huh-"

The flaxen-haired girl hummed softly in the sun.

Her face was flushed, as if due to hard work, a flower had bloomed on that delicate face.

Under the sunshine, the boy was holding a pair of long metallic scissors, and was carefully trimming the branches of the rose bush.

"Humph-huh-"

"Humph-huh-"

She was humming a strange tone, like a nursery rhyme handed down from the Middle Ages.

Vera held the pruned rose with her white fingers, turned her head and smiled brightly, and asked the young man behind her, "Sir, is it pretty?"

She didn't know if she was talking about the delicate and charming rose, or the long flaxen hair that was shining brightly under the scorching sun.

"Sir...do you look good?"

Vera asked again and again.

The dark-haired young man in the wheelchair raised his head and gave Vera a faint look.

Compared with the girl's extremely healthy rosy face now, Jiang Yilin's was a bit paler.

She had been lying on the hospital bed for too long, so even though she is recovering faster now, sometimes she still feels a little powerless.

"Work hard."

Jiang Yilin held his chin, looked at the energetic girl, and said with a smile.

"You are boring."

Vera lowered her head, pouted, turned around, and continued to trim the roses.

And at this moment, the girl heard that cold voice.

That voice seemed to be slightly warmed by the sunlight.

He said, "It's beautiful... both flowers and people."

"Boom-boom-"

The girl's heart was beating very fast.

Seemingly agitated, Vera didn't look back, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile a bit, and she waved a sharp knife with more energy.

After Jiang Yilin softly coaxed the girl, he sat in the wheelchair and continued to think.

On this day, he was pushed into the garden by Vera.

It may be because he once made a request to the godfather to refuse an engagement with a woman at the 18th birthday party, so men do not feel that women are any threat.

——The godfather is very relieved that his godson is alone with the woman.

…………

The voice of the system hummed softly in Jiang Yilin's mind, 【Mr. Jiang... Now I want to remind you that time is running out. 】

[It has been three or four days since you came to this dungeon. 】

[As time goes by step by step, the crisis around you will gradually deepen. 】

The system seemed to be reminding him.

[Among all the existing clues, can you now point out to me the person possessed by the slender ghost? 】

"I now have suspects in mind, but I still can't be sure."

Jiang Yilin looked at his fingers and said softly.

"On the surface, the housekeeper is the most suspected, and the godfather seems to be excluded..."

"—But it's not entirely guaranteed."

"As for the others, Joey... and Vera."

"In the dark night before, I was not mistaken. Vera's ponytail suddenly changed direction, as if someone had changed her head, and Joey's behavior also had a lot of weirdness."

"I really can't be [-] percent sure... I don't like to do things that I'm not sure about."

【Not sure?You are so careful. 】The system snorted and said, 【Time is really running out. 】

[Let me just remind you here - if you can't name the candidate by the time the sun goes down tonight, bad things will happen. 】

Jiang Yilin didn't listen to the system.

He just looked at the girl who carefully trimmed the flowers in the sun.

Fine drops of water continuously oozed from the corners of her forehead, giving the flaxen-haired girl a watery soft glow all over her body.

In all fairness, Vera is indeed very good-looking.

It's strange to say that the seasons of this dungeon change very erratically, just now it was sunny, but now, the sky is covered with heavy clouds.

"It seems to be raining... sir."

The girl raised her head, looked at the sky, and murmured.

The black-haired youth pursed his lips.

This reminded Jiang Yilin of the memories he experienced in the manor before, when he found a dead cat.

——All of these seem to symbolize some kind of ominousness.

And at this moment, the black-haired young man's eyes shifted slightly downward, and his hand involuntarily slightly grasped the rocker of the wheelchair.

—he found something.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Vera turned her head and saw that Jiang Yilin seemed to want to leave.

"It's getting dark, it seems to be raining, go back early, Vera."

Jiang Yilin smiled slightly and said to Vera.

The black-haired young man slowly turned the wheelchair and walked towards the villa.

His movements were very slow, and there was no sign of impatience, as if he was doing an ordinary thing, and there was no sign of any abnormality.

And the girl with flaxen hair behind her slightly raised the corners of her lips.

The smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more weird.

Just now, when the cloud dissipated, Jiang Yilin discovered a very interesting thing.

——The sun above the head is gone...but the shadow under Vera is still there.

Her shadow is still moving...

Swaying together with the movement of the master,

Just look at those black shadows...

It was as if they were dancing some kind of extremely twisted and weird dance.

"That shadow...isn't a real shadow, it's—"

Having made such a judgment in his heart in an instant, Jiang Yilin's expression was still very calm.

At this time, he remembered the system's prompt, and understood... what the so-called bad things really refer to.

However, Villa did not give him this opportunity.

In the next second, the cold scissors lightly touched Jiang Yilin's shoulder.

The sharp side of the scissors was close to his neck, and it seemed that if it got closer, it would ooze bloodshot marks.

In an instant, there was a tinge of pain in his neck, and under that extreme threat, Jiang Yilin did not dare to act rashly.

He just watched with cold eyes, the sharp blade moved upwards as if provocatively, and gently pushed against his Adam's apple with a sharp horn, revealing a bright red blood spot on his skin.

A cold voice rang in the ears of the black-haired youth.

Vera kissed Jiang Yilin's earlobe affectionately with her lips, and said slowly, "You are indeed very sensitive..."

Her voice seemed to have a bit of innocence, just like the ghost who tilted her head and looked at Jiang Yilin at first.

——the voice is so soft...almost to the point of creeping.

"Humans are not as good as you think, you know?"

"The cat you once wanted was actually tortured and killed by your brother—I saw it, in that deep night."

"The gifts you gave to that man, including some precious letters? You never wrote to me—but they were all burned by him."

"He doesn't cherish you as much as you think, and he doesn't love you as much as you think... I also found out the residue of those letter papers."

"Only I am the best for you, only I will lie by the window in the aimless night, blend into the shadow of the tree, and watch you fall asleep all the time;

Only I will shelter you from the wind and rain in the manor on a rainy night, and send you roses to comfort you not to cry. "

Vera's lips looked extremely bright red at this moment, as if drinking blood, but her face was extremely pale.

The flaxen-haired girl just moved her fingers, and the large expanse of roses behind her seemed to be gathered up by an invisible palm and sent to Jiang Yilin.

The corners of her complicated dress were blown upwards by the wind, revealing her straight calves, and a few tiny tentacles slowly appeared.

The girl knelt on the ground on one knee, with an exaggerated smile on the corner of her mouth, like a clown who just came on stage and couldn't smile.

It has never been very good at laughing. After all, a monster in a suit has no face and no facial features.

——However, it doesn't matter.

In order to please his belongings, let him focus his charming eyes on himself... It can learn, learn to smile.

With Vera's beautiful shell on top, the slender ghost tried its best to imitate the appearance of a human being and a lovable girl, smiling as sweetly as possible to its dear fiancée.

"You didn't find me...you didn't find me hiding here—"

"According to the agreement, you will be my bride."

"—My favorite little pet."