I rely on sand sculptures to dissuade dead NPCs

The gloomy sky hangs low over the land like a dome.

From time to time, a few crows spread their wings and flitted across the sky, and large dark clouds chased and gathered upwards. The forest was covered with a horrifying dark color, and several continuous black mountains were vaguely reflected in the eyes.

Lian Xiao flicked the broken hair under the prefix on his forehead: "At present, it is more important to figure out how Zhang Heng mutated."

Everyone has the same basic necessities of life, so why is Zhang Heng the only one who has mutated?

If the reason for Zhang Heng's mutation cannot be found, then...

She leaned against the wall thoughtfully.

... All the rest have the possibility of mutation.

Yu Yi shook the hoe in his hand: "Go and take a look."

As soon as half of his body stepped in, he suddenly stopped and glanced behind.

"Get that in."

After receiving the signal, Jiang Yuanfan looked down slowly.

Jiang Yuanfan: "...?"

The corpse of this spider spirit?

you sure? ? ?

·

Zhang Heng's room is no different from everyone else's.

Jiang Yuanfan lay on the ground, stretched his neck to look: "There is something under the bed."

He clapped his hands and got up.

"what?"

Everyone walked over.

Yu Yi let out a "huh" and said, "Get up."

He walked around to the other side, posed a pose, and pushed out the things under the bed with a hoe.

Everyone: "..."

Excuse me... are you playing pool?

stab-

There was a harsh sound rubbing against the wooden floor, like the sound of the tip of a nail hanging on a smooth surface.

With a pale face, Gu Nian mumbled, "This... this painting—"

"—Is that the vineyard?"

The half-person-high giant oil painting was lying on the ground, and the people watching it panicked.

The thick gray oil paint was pasted layer after layer, dark clouds covered the blue sky, the emerald green grape vines shrank and withered and yellowed, and large grapes fell to the ground, forming a paste.

The most chilling thing is a woman with thin and elongated limbs——

His face was pale and dismal, with grass-like blond hair lying on the ground, his head turned 180 degrees, and he bent down upside down, sticking out his scarlet tongue, licking the juice of rotten grapes, but his eyes stared stiffly. Looking forward, the corners of the mouth are grinning behind the ears, as if smiling at someone looking at a painting.

Everyone shivered involuntarily, their scalps were almost numb.

"..."

A pair of eyeballs strangely pass through the painting that has existed for an unknown amount of time, staring at him without blinking, whoever looks at it will feel relieved

Li Mumu was brought back by Xue Feihen's strong thoughts, and rubbed his numb cheeks hard.

"Fuck..."

Yu Yi raised his eyelids and let out a "tsk", his face was ugly.

"Pick it up first—" He was about to squat down.

Yue Ge quickly squatted down, pointing the corner of the oil painting with his index finger.

Glancing up, he said coldly, "This necklace."

Everyone looked over in unison, stunned.

The painting depicts a woman transformed into a monster, with a silver necklace fluttering around her eerie neck.

The color is very light, if Yuege hadn't opened his mouth, no one would have noticed its existence.

Gu Nian: "It looks familiar..."

Li Mumu patted his leg and jumped up: "Have you seen it in the painting before!"

Yue Ge nodded, but looked at Yu Yi and frowned.

Yu Yi stood on the spot with the strength of the hoe to support the ground, and the blood on his face faded away.

A biting chill completely invaded the whole body.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy layer of gauze, his ears were quickly covered by a humming sound, and his hands and feet immediately became cold.

……

Lian Xiao put the painting on his lap and looked carefully at the woman in the painting.

Frowning, he said suspiciously: "I don't know if it's my illusion..."

"It looks like it's burnt where it's worn?" she said.

Gu Nian stood beside her, walked over, and said softly, "Let me take a look."

The paint on the painting is already very weak, and the circle around the necklace is very thin.

Gu Nian read it twice, but was still not sure.

But on the pale neck, the edge of the skin covered by the necklace was indeed coated with a very thin, very thin layer of burnt black, faintly revealing dark red.

Standing in front of the bed were Li Mumu and Jiang Yuanfan, Yue Ge sat on the bed and turned over, with his hands in his pockets, he stepped in front of Yu Yi.

Yue Ge: "Are you okay?"

Yu Yi licked his dry lips and shook his head lightly.

Go to the front and take the oil painting from Lian Xiao.

Li Mumu avoided facing Zhang Heng's corpse alone.

Standing next to him, muttering in a low voice: "How did the baroness become such a ghost?"

Yu Yi frowned and stared at him: "..."

Li Mumu smiled awkwardly and closed his mouth.

Yu Yi: "Regardless of whether this painting has anything to do with Zhang Heng's changes, I think silverware may have some restraint on these monsters."

"And the background of this painting is in the vineyard, either this is a clue of the backtracking stone, or there is something in the vineyard."

As he spoke, he glanced at the silent crowd.

Yue Ge: "Zhang Heng——"

Two soft knocks sounded outside the door.

The room fell silent for an instant.

Yue Ge tapped lightly in the direction of Lian Xiao.

Lian Xiao: "..."

He unbuttoned his collar up to the top button, raked his hair, and pinched his face.

With a creak, the door opened a crack.

The housekeeper's sinister old face was blocked by a continuous smile.

The butler was stunned for a moment: "...Miss?"

Not even a smile on the skin: "Hehe."

Who are you talking about, Miss?

The housekeeper immediately reacted, and smiled ambiguously: "It's nothing, I heard some voices, and thought..."

After a pause, he blinked at Lianxiao: "Both of you continue."

"Ah Choo!—"

Yu Yi stood by the window and was sneezed by the cold wind that slipped in through the cracks.

Everyone looked at him with black lines all over their heads: "..."

The butler doubted himself for a moment, and glanced at the sign on the door: "?"

It's a beggar's room, yes...

"The three of you are really interested..." The butler looked at him meaningfully and even smiled.

Pronounced as 'Xing', written as 'sex'.

He was putting it mildly, but we were all grown-ups.

Lian Xiao: "..."

The old man's thoughts are a little dirty.

"What the hell!" Li Mumu was startled suddenly by Zhang Heng's big head rolling over, and jumped up to hug Jiang Yuanfan.

Jiang Yuanfan couldn't support himself and fell to the side, knocking over the chair.The chair brought the desk lamp upside down, and the desk lamp crushed the glass lampshade...

There was a jingle of bells and palms in the room, making a lot of noise.

The butler had a heart of gossip, so he jumped for joy, thinking, how many people are needed together... ah.

He looked up and down with cloudy eyes and smiled.

This year's guests are really strong...

He couldn't hold back his laughter, and cursed: "Damn you, old rascal, look at the hammer!"

Clang——

The door slammed loudly.

The butler frowned, "..."

"Soon, soon, the prayers have been conveyed, and God will help His believers..." The old hooligan rubbed his nose and walked away.

Lian Xiao turned his back, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"You guys are so poisonous." She gritted her teeth.

Toxic crowd: "..."

dong dong dong.

The bell rang at three o'clock in the morning.

Yu Yi covered his mouth and let out a "ha": "I'll continue to think of a way tomorrow, you guys finish the task first, if you go out..."

He weighed the backtracking stone in his hand: "It doesn't matter if you have this thing or not."

Everyone: "..."

What do you call it?

God damn it.

Without this stuff we might all have to account here.

Yu Yi pushed the door and went back to the room

Yue Ge followed behind and was about to go out when he suddenly looked back at Jiang Yuanfan.

Jiang Yuanfan looked back in bewilderment: "..."

Yue Ge's face was cold: "Take care of it."

His eyes flicked across Zhang Heng's corpse.

Jiang Yuanfan stared and pointed to himself: "Me?"

Yue Ge glanced at the other three people: "Yes."

Jiang Yuanfan wanted to say, otherwise it would be fine to ask Li Mumu to come with me.

Turning around, I saw Ye Xing's friend pale, huddled next to Gu Nian, being comforted by the nurse's harmonious voice.

Jiang Yuanfan: "..."

OK, you are great.

……

The bell rang at 6 o'clock.

The butler stopped the passing maid.

Butler: "Have the guests on the second floor woke up?"

Maid: "Still asleep."

The butler was shocked: "...No one got up?"

The maid gave him a strange look: "Yes."

The butler looked up at the second floor: "..."

You guys are awesome, let's see if you can be woken up at 9 o'clock.

The bell rang at 9 o'clock.

The housekeeper propped up his unchanged smiling face and climbed up to the second floor.

10 minute later.

A door did not open.

housekeeper:"……"

Just keep smiling.

30 minute later.

The seven doors are as quiet as a chicken.

housekeeper:"……?"

What about restlessness and insomnia at night? ? ?

dong dong dong-

The bell rang at 12 noon.

The butler, who was standing like an old tree outside the door, finally waited for the first guest to open the door.

The guest at the last door opened the door in his nightgown.

The collar was slightly open, revealing a small piece of cold white and tight skin.

The guest was taken aback when he saw the butler standing at the door.

Yu Yi expressionless: "Fuck."

bang——

The door was closed.

The perfect smile on the butler's face twitched twice, and he was crazy about it.

Five minutes later, the last door opened again.

Yu Yi was neatly dressed, with a crow's head on his head, holding a wooden cane in his hand, fully armed and ready to go.

The butler really wanted to say, you don't have to.

·

1:30pm.

The 6 guests finally got together and began to enjoy their breakfast at the table.

Yu Yi looked at the butler: "Don't you think something is missing?"

The butler looked at him blankly: "Please give me some pointers."

Yu Yi: "One person is missing."

The butler was surprised: "Do all the guests know where the other guest has gone?"

Yu Yi: "He's dead."

The butler lowered his head, covering half of his face with his old hands, as if restraining himself.

The voice was deliberately lowered: "Really? This is really... so regrettable."

What he said was 'a pity', and it sounded like a 'pleasure'.

"..."

The butler feels too strange, unlike the NPCs I met before, whose sole purpose is to kill the player.

Butler, he's like—

Purely enjoying the results of the player's death.

The butler looked at his guests with satisfaction, enjoying the feeling of being the host very much.

He smiled and said, "Guests, I was summoned to the imperial capital urgently by the Pope, and I need to leave for 2 days."

Guests: "Oh."

The butler instantly lowered his face: "..."

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