I open Shura field in horror game

Gu Qing fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up the next morning, it was bright outside. He looked at the quiet courtyard outside the window, as if he suddenly remembered something, and sat up from the bed.

A piece of paper fluttered to the ground with his movements.

He picked up the note, only to see four words written on it - a photo of the ancestral hall.

"Tan Yi?" Gu Qing squeezed the note, looked around the room, and called softly.

No one answered, and the room was very quiet. It was obvious that Tan Yi had been gone for some time.

Lu Qing stood up, thanks to Tan Yi's absence, otherwise, thinking of those two words he yelled last night, Gu Qing wanted to dig a hole to bury himself, so he put the note away, pushed open the door, But he happened to meet Xu Bianjiang who was about to knock on the door.

"Good morning." Gu Qing said, "You got up so early?"

"Yeah." Xu Bianjiang nodded, he calmly withdrew his hand, and sized up Lu Qing, "You seemed to sleep well last night?"

As soon as what happened last night was mentioned, Lu Qing couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

He coughed against his lips, changed the subject and said, "Why do I seem to smell the aroma of breakfast? I'm really hungry, let's go eat quickly."

Xu Bianjiang nodded and said hello.

The two of them were not the first to arrive at the hall. Gu Deming and the others had been waiting in the hall for a long time. Seeing Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang approaching, Gu Deming immediately greeted him, "Brother Xu, Brother Gu, sit here."

Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang sat down next to him, the food was already set on the table, and the hot food exuded a tempting aroma, Zhu Xiyan wanted to move his chopsticks when he saw them coming.

But Yu Demin said: "Miss Zhu, there are still people who haven't arrived yet."

"Who is it?" Qian Yihao frowned, "I've been hungry all night, why don't you come over for breakfast earlier?"

"It's Sister Bao." Gu Deming said, "I'll call her."

"Farewell, she cried all night after she went back last night. I was almost killed by the noise in the room next to her. I guess I can't see anyone because of crying. I don't want to come out for breakfast. Let's eat first and give it to her." Just keep some."

Zhu Xiyan said angrily, under her eyelids was a layer of black and blue, obviously she didn't sleep well last night because of Bao Zixuan's matter.

"Let's ask her to come out for dinner." Gu Deming frowned, but stood up anyway, "Sister Bao's husband died yesterday, it's so pitiful."

Zhu Xiyan pouted, but didn't say much.

Gu Deming walked towards Bao Zixuan's room.

The room was not far away, it was just beside the hall, Gu Deming walked a few steps there, he stood at the door, knocked on the door, "Sister Bao, Sister Bao..."

No one in the room agreed.

Gu Deming frowned even deeper, and he persuaded earnestly: "Sister Bao, I know you are sad about Brother Song's death, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so you should take it easy and come out to have some breakfast. It's long."

When Zhu Xiyan heard his words, she was immediately happy, "This young Gu is quite good at persuading people. There are not many men like him now."

There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone of voice.

Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang ignored her, but looked at Bao Zixuan's room.

"Sister Bao..."

Gu Deming tried hard to persuade, but there was no response from the room. Just when Gu Deming thought that Bao Zixuan had fallen asleep, Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang suddenly came over.

"Don't shout." Gu Qing frowned, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door tentatively, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

"Get out of the way." Xu Bianjiang said to Gu Deming.

Gu Deming was startled, then quickly pushed aside.

The others also seemed to have sensed something, and walked towards this side, and surrounded the room, their faces full of nervousness and uneasiness.

Xu Bianjiang kicked the door open, his movements were clean and quick, without delay.

After the door opened, Gu Qing and the others saw the situation inside the house——

Bao Zixuan was hung on the beam, her eyes widened, almost falling out, her face turned pale, her tongue stretched even more, at this time because of the sound of kicking the door, her body shook, and the Maitreya on her neck The Buddha necklace becomes clearer.

"Ah——" Qian Yihao screamed in fright and ran back, but tripped over the steps, knocked on the steps, and passed out.

Looking at this farce, the corners of Lu Qing's mouth twitched.

"Put down the corpse first." People's ability to adapt is really terrible. Yesterday when he saw Song Gangqiang's corpse, he was so disgusted and retched, but now that he saw Bao Zixuan's corpse, after being shocked, he didn't feel any nausea at all. Feel.

"I'll do it." Yu Demin said quickly.

He knew that his brain was not as good as that of others, and now among them, Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang had a faint advantage, so Yu Demin wanted to show himself.

Yu Demin picked up the quilt on the bed, stepped on the stool, wrapped the quilt around Bao Zixuan's body, and put her down.

After all, you are a chef, so how can you work if you don't have the strength?

After Bao Zixuan's body was laid flat on the ground, it looked even more ferocious.

After Zhu Xiyan came over to take a look, she was so disgusted that she ran out to vomit.

"The corpse has been dead for at least nine hours." Gu Qing stretched out his hand and pressed Bao Zixuan's skin, and said, "Her body is completely stiff. It is impossible for this to happen without nine hours."

"Nine hours, doesn't that mean that Sister Bao died before 11 o'clock last night?" Gu Deming looked at Gu Qing in surprise and asked.

Gu Qing nodded.

Gu Deming had a look of panic on his face, he hesitated and said: "But just now Zhu Xiyan said that she heard Sister Bao crying all night last night."

Zhu Xiyan heard Gu Deming's words just when she walked in. She frowned and said for no reason: "I mean it, look at my dark circles, if she hadn't been crying all night, I would have Is it such a heavy dark circle?"

"We didn't question your meaning." Gu Qing replied, "It's just that Bao Zixuan said that she died for nine hours, but you said that you heard her crying all night..."

Zhu Xiyan was stunned by Gu Qing's words, she stood there blankly, opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word for a while.

Now that Bao Zixuan is dead, who is the woman who has been crying all night?

Even though it was daytime and the sun was shining brightly outside, Zhu Xiyan was drenched in cold sweat.

She fell limply to the ground, not daring to make a sound.

Xu Bianjiang looked away from Zhu Xiyan, his eyes fell on the necklace on Bao Zixuan's neck, "Did anyone see this necklace on her yesterday?"

"No." Gu Deming shook his head and said, "I came back with Sister Bao last night, and she didn't have anything around her neck at that time."

Then this is strange.

Bao Zixuan is obviously not a novice who just joined the game. If she was a novice, she would never think of a couple pretending not to know each other. Logically speaking, such a person would never wear something in the game.

After all, many things have unknown origins, and touching them casually may touch taboos.

Gu Qing wanted Zhu Xiyan to examine the body. Although Bao Zixuan was dead, she was still a woman. In order to respect the deceased, it would be better to let someone of the same sex come to her, but Zhu Xiyan was unwilling, so she even touched Bao Zixuan. Zi Xuan refused.

Gu Qing didn't bother to force others to make things difficult for him. He found a female domestic servant and asked her to look at the corpse and describe the condition of the corpse. Finally, he confirmed that Bao Zixuan was indeed hanged.

"Okay, you can go." Lu Qing waved to the servant and said.

After the servant bowed, he left numbly.

Lu Qing stroked his chin, lost in thought.

He suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head and said to Xu Bianjiang: "Do you still remember the nursery rhymes of the children in the yard outside when we first came here the day before yesterday?"

"Remember." Xu Bianjiang said: "I have seven little dolls, one fell into the fire, one fell into the pool, one hanged himself, one laughed, one had explosives in his stomach, and two were missing..."

Gu Deming shuddered suddenly, "Didn't we happen to have two people's methods of death verified now? Song Gangqiang was burned to death, and Bao Zixuan was hanged to death, so will we..."

Although he didn't finish his words, everyone knew the meaning of his words.

"I don't want to die!" Yu Demin said tremblingly, with snot and tears streaming down his face, "I just passed the second checkpoint, and I still want to go out to cook alive, I don't want to die."

"The song here is a nursery rhyme, but we may not die." Lu Qing comforted: "Song Gangqiang and Bao Zixuan must have died for a reason. As long as we find the reason, we can avoid it."

"It's so easy to say, so you're telling us how to survive?" Zhu Xiyan said viciously.

Gu Qing glanced at Zhu Xiyan, and said calmly, "I do have some clues."

He let go of his palm, and a Maitreya Buddha necklace slipped from his palm. The rope on the Maitreya Buddha necklace was blacker than yesterday, as if it had been sucked full of blood, "Yesterday I saw this necklace by mistake. I thought the red string of this necklace turned black after being soaked in water for a long time, but I just discovered that it is not. It just turned black. That is to say, the previous owner who wore this necklace is most likely dead. According to the custom, men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha, which is very likely to be worn by a woman, and Zhu Xi The crying sound I heard last night may be her."

After Zhu Xiyan heard this, she shivered.

"Could it be that they all died because they took things they shouldn't have taken?" Her eyes showed joy, "Then we won't die if we didn't take them?"

"Not necessarily." Unexpectedly, Gu Qing did not agree with Zhu Xiyan's words, "If that's the case, why did Song Gangqiang die? Although his body was burnt yesterday, it's hard to tell what's wrong with him Something that shouldn't be there."

"That's not it, that's not it, what is the clue?" Zhu Xiyan asked impatiently.

Gu Qing didn't answer her, he turned around and covered Bao Zixuan's body with a quilt, thinking about one thing, Song Gangqiang's body disappeared yesterday, will Bao Zixuan's body disappear with it today?

Gu Qing looked around the room, this room exuded a gloomy atmosphere, the bedding on the bed was messy, obviously Bao Zixuan went to bed last night, he imagined the situation of Bao Zixuan last night.

On this day, Bao Zixuan had a very difficult time. She and her husband were separated from each other. Since then, she was lying on the bed tiredly, with her eyes open, but suddenly there was something ghostly in this room, She grabbed Bao Zixuan, who was defenseless, and hung her on the beam with a rope. Bao Zixuan struggled desperately, but couldn't make a sound.

At this time, Zhu Xiyan next door was tossing and turning restlessly on the bed, she never thought that Bao Zixuan next door was being killed.

Gu Qing let out a breath slowly.

Just fantasizing about such a scene makes people feel suffocated.

He turned his head and said to Xu Bianjiang, "I want to go to the ancestral hall again."

"But isn't the ancestral hall not allowing people with foreign surnames to enter?" Gu Deming said worriedly: "Wouldn't it be dangerous if you went in?"

"Probably not." Gu Qing shook his head and said, "Yesterday when Xu Bianjiang and I entered the ancestral hall, Tan Shaoying only said that people with a foreign surname could not enter the ancestral hall, but did not mention me. I think I should be considered the Tan family. "

Although he is a married man, according to the old rules, he should take his husband's surname after marriage.

"Then let's go again." Xu Bianjiang said.

Zhu Xiyan listened to their words, her eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking, when Gu Qing and Xu Bianjiang went to the ancestral hall, she also followed closely, Yu Demin was no exception, but Qian Yihao, no one paid him any attention .

After all, the current situation is so weird. They have only been here for three days, and two people died. There are still four days before the death day. According to the speed of one death a day, there is a high probability that it will be their turn. Maybe these people are also secretly thinking Thinking about making Qian Yihao the third person.

The inside of the ancestral hall was still extremely dark, as soon as the door was opened, the sandalwood inside the ancestral hall mixed with the damp smell came oncoming, Gu Qing covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief this time, it didn't feel so uncomfortable.

He went in alone, and the others waited honestly outside. Although Xu Bianjiang entered the ancestral hall yesterday and nothing happened, who knows if something will happen to them?

Gu Qing picked up the ever-burning lamp on the god table, and used the ever-burning lamp to illuminate the neatly arranged god cards on the table.

He didn't look at anything else, but first looked at the people Xu Bianjiang said would die on July [-]th.

There were eight people who died on this day, including Tan Yi. His god card was placed in the middle, and the tablets of other people who died on the same day were placed under his god card, like humble slaves paying tribute to the king.

Gu Qing glanced at the names of these people, Tan Meiying, Tan Meiyong, Tan Meiqian, Tan Song, the second word of the first three people is Mei, which is the same word used by Tan Yi's father, obviously it should be Tan Yi's according to his age Second Uncle, Third Uncle and Younger Uncle, the last name of Tan Song is a bit strange, while on the other side are their wives, Second Aunt Tan Lin, Third Aunt Tan Song, Younger Aunt Tan Chen, the magic cards of six people They are all mottled, and the red paint on them is peeling off, which seems to be taken care of very poorly.

This is very wrong, because according to the rules, the tablets of the elders should be placed on top of the tablets of the younger ones, and they have to be repainted every year, and the names and birthdays and death dates have to be rewritten with cinnabar, but these seven tablets are all dusty. , and even dust on it.

"Photos, photos..." After reading the memorial tablets of these people, Gu Qing's eyes searched around the ancestral hall.

He checked the futon first. After all, there might be something hidden in the futon, but there was nothing in the futon except for the dusty cotton wool. He went around the ancestral hall and checked it thoroughly. The ancestral hall is either big or small, and the four-room house is flanked by memorial tablets of other clans. The Tan family is obviously deeply rooted and has many descendants, but the memorial tablets fill the entire room.

Gu Qing noticed that apart from the tablets of the main family, many of the tablets of other side clans were very new, and the dates were also within the past two years.

So many people died in the past two years, the Feng Shui of the Tan family is bad enough.

Thinking of this, Gu Qing paused for a moment. He suddenly looked at the locust tree in the yard. The locust tree is the shade. Most people know that locust trees cannot be planted in their houses. The Tan family has a big business. Mr. Feng Shui still not clear?

The more Gu Qing thought about it, the more weird he felt, he looked at Tan Yi's memorial tablet, Tan Yi died at such a young age, how did he die?

His eyes suddenly glimpsed a corner of paper protruding from the gap between Tan Yi's tablets.

With a thought in his heart, Gu Qing subconsciously reached out to take it, and he took off the tablet.

This action caused everyone outside to gasp involuntarily.

"Brother Gu is too fierce, maybe it's the tablet of the biggest boss in this game, and he dared to touch it?" Gu Deming said in shock, thinking in his heart that it's no wonder that Gu Qing can be with Xu Bianjiang. He is gentle and gentle, but he is actually a fierce person.

"found it!"

Lu Qing took out an old black and white photo from the tablet.

After he wiped Tan Yi's tablet, he put it back in its original place, and left the ancestral hall with the photo.

As soon as he came out, everyone surrounded him.

"What is it?" Gu Deming asked curiously. He looked at the photo, and when he saw the photo, he couldn't help but be attracted by the man in the middle. This photo seems to be a family portrait. It is a gentle man, wearing a long gown and holding a civilized staff. The man has a handsome face, like a master, and standing on his right is a young Tan Shaoying. Behind him are four men and three women standing side by side. Those seven people all had smiles on their faces, some with bright smiles and some with restrained smiles, but no matter whose smile it was, it was like a fake smile carved on a mask, making it even more creepy.

"These people's smiles are too fake." Gu Deming rubbed his arm and said dumbfounded.

"Look," Zhu Xiyan pointed to the first woman on the right, "does she seem to be wearing a Maitreya necklace?"

Everyone looked intently, the woman was full of pearls and emeralds, but she couldn't hide the harsh look on her face, and the necklace of Maitreya Buddha was hanging around her neck.

"Then, is that necklace hers?" Yu Demin swallowed and said with difficulty.

His gaze stopped on the second man on the left. The man had a beard, splayed eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a gloomy face. He was holding a familiar cigarette stick in his hand.

"So the room we live in was their room before."

Lu Qing suddenly understood that the room he lived in belonged to Tan Yi, and the rooms where other people lived belonged to these dead people before.

"So whoever's room we live in corresponds to the way of death?" Zhu Xiyan said suddenly.

Her words silenced everyone.

Although Zhu Xiyan is utilitarian, she is indeed very smart in terms of brain.

What she said made sense and was believable.

"It should be." Xu Bianjiang said.

"But this photo doesn't give enough clues. How do we know which room belongs to whom, and what kind of death method does it correspond to? How to avoid it?" Zhu Xiyan scratched her hair irritably. The appearance of an OL, but because of poor sleep last night, coupled with the pressure of death, the whole person is a little nervous.

Let alone her, in fact, Gu Deming and Yu Demin are so good.

Qian Yihao is still in a coma.

"Let's go around and look for clues."

Lu Qing thought for a while and said: "It can also be seen from the ancestral hall that there are actually many clues that we have ignored. This time we have to look for clues more carefully. Once we find clues, I hope everyone can share them. This is very important for us. All help."

"Yes, yes." Zhu Xiyan rarely agreed with Gu Qing this time.

"Then what about Qian Yihao?" Gu Deming asked.

"Let him continue to faint." Gu Qing said, in this situation, Qian Yihao's heart, which is already bigger than an ant, probably couldn't bear the stimulation. If something happened again, and he was stimulated again, it would be better let him lie down.

Everyone was like headless chickens at this time, it was rare that Gu Qing was willing to take charge of the overall situation, so naturally they all agreed, at least on the surface.

After the crowd dispersed, Gu Qing took the photo and went to find Tan Shaoying alone.

When he walked to Tan Shaoying's door, he heard rustling voices inside, so he deliberately stepped heavily.

There was the sound of plates falling inside, and then it seemed that someone was packing things in a panic.

Lu Qing waited for a while, guessing that the inside should be almost there, and then stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Tan Shaoying's arrogant voice came.

"I, Gu Qing." Gu Qing replied.

Only then did Tan Shaoying stand up from the chair slowly, walked to the door and opened it, he raised his chin and took it down to look at Gu Qing, but he was not as tall as Gu Qing, and this action was only cute but not powerful.

"It turned out to be you. Why do you come to me when you have time? Why don't you go to that Xu Bianjiang?"

No matter how straight Lu Qing is, he can still hear the sourness in these words.

He stared at Tan Shaoying for a while.

Just when Tan Shaoying's face was red and her ears were red, and the blush spread from her neck to her ears, Gu Qing said, "There is cream next to your mouth."

Tan Shaoying jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "Who has eaten the cream cake? Don't spit blood on people."

"..." Lu Qing was speechless for a while, this kid is too awkward, does eating a cream cake have to be like being a thief?

"Okay, okay, it's okay if you don't eat." Gu Qing perfunctoryly said.

Tan Shaoying snorted, he raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth nonchalantly, "What are you looking for?"

"It's okay, so I can't find you?" Lu Qing asked back.

He glanced at the room and said again, "You won't invite me in?"

Tan Shaoying turned sideways, his face obviously improved a lot, when Gu Qing walked in and sat down in his seat, he closed the door casually, and walked to Gu Qing's side.

Lu Qing looked at him with a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Tan Shaoying asked sternly.

"You didn't wipe the right place just now." Gu Qing said, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cream from the corner of Tan Shaoying's mouth, Tan Shaoying seemed to be frozen, and stayed on the chair. After a while, he picked up the teacup and drank it One sip burned himself until he grinned, put down the teacup in a panic, and said calmly, "Let's go, let's go!"

"What presumptuousness?" Lu Qing felt that Tan Shaoying was like a puppy, and his hair would explode after a little teasing.

"Does it mean you eat the cream, or rub the cream for you?"

"You, as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Tan family, you must behave properly." Tan Shaoying blushed and said, "Although you and I are both men, men and women are even more defensive."

Lu Qing looked at him, and after he finished speaking, he replied slowly: "Fart."

"You, you..." Tan Shaoying stared at Lu Qing with wide eyes, as if hearing something unbelievable.

"Okay, stop stuttering, little stutterer." Gu Qing said, "I have something to ask you."

The servants couldn't answer. The only ones in the Tan house who knew what happened in the past were Tan Yi and Tan Shaoying. Gu Qing was a little unpredictable about Tan Yi. He seemed gentle, but he was a little elusive. Tan Shaoying was simpler, like A blank sheet of paper, simple and clean.

"I knew you wouldn't look for me if you had nothing to do."

Tan Shaoying whispered.

"What?" Gu Qing asked intentionally.

Tan Shaoying glared at him, pursed her lips, "Ask."

Sure enough, he was hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Lu Qing took out the black and white photo from his sleeve, and pushed it to Tan Shaoying: "You are in this photo, you should have some impression."

Seeing that photo, Tan Shaoying's face was a little ugly. He picked up the photo almost immediately, frowning, "Where did you get this photo?"

"You really have an impression of this photo." Gu Qing said, "Can you tell me who these people are here?"

Tan Shaoying pinched the photo, her knuckles turned white from the force.

His lips tightened, "You want to know who these people are?"

"Yes." Gu Qing replied.

Tan Shaoying put down the photo, folded his hands on his chest, "I can tell you, but what good will you do me?"

"...You want benefits?" Gu Qing was a little surprised.

"Do I look like I'm doing charity?" Tan Shaoying showed a smug look on his face.

Lu Qing knew in his heart that the people in these photos were probably a bit taboo, and Tan Shaoying didn't want to tell him, so he wanted to use this method to force him to die. However, it's a pity that Gu Qing can do anything now.

"What benefits do you want?" Lu Qing asked back with a smile.

Tan Shaoying was startled, apparently he didn't expect him to be so difficult, and Gu Qing still wanted to get to the bottom of it, he frowned, his eyes fell on the teacup, "Go and pour me a cup of tea."

"Okay." Gu Qing readily agreed.

Tan Shaoying said quickly: "Not only do you need to pour tea, but you have to obey me all day today."

"No problem." Gu Qing said, "Do you have any other requests?"

Tan Shaoying stared at him with wide eyes, as if he thought he couldn't believe it.

"You promised that?"

"Do you want me to agree or not?" Lu Qing asked back.

Tan Shaoying was left speechless by the rhetorical question, and he hastily added: "You have to satisfy me with your service."

Lu Qing smiled, he asked this young master to see what Haidilao service is called today.

"Go and pour me a cup of tea first." Tan Shaoying said uncomfortably after coughing.

Lu Qing nodded with a smile, took the teacup and went out.

It's so difficult to pour tea, it's not enough to call a servant.

In order to avoid Tan Shaoying's trouble, Gu Qing directly ordered the servants to serve a cup of tea according to cold, normal temperature, seven-point hot, and hot. When he brought the tea tray over, Tan Shaoying was stunned.

"This, so much tea?"

"There are Biluochun, Yuqian Longjing, Lu'an Guapian, and British black tea. The temperature can be cold, normal temperature, seven-point hot, or hot. What do you want?"

Gu Qing smiled warmly.

Tan Shaoying looked at him and was speechless for a long while.

He said vaguely: "Forget it, forget it, I won't drink tea. I want to drink water."

"What a coincidence, there is water here too."

Lu Qing smiled and brought a glass of water.

Tan Shaoying: "..."

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