After Pei Shu finished reasoning, everyone began to whisper in private.

"It's over, it's over, I knew it would be like this, it's better not to split up in the first place."

"I don't want to play anymore, Mom, I want to go home."

"It's not beautiful here at all. If you look carefully, it reveals horror and weirdness everywhere... It feels like a ghost castle..."

You didn't say that before, the corner of Fan Wan's mouth twitched.

With an expression of "don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes", Fan Wan coughed a few times to interrupt their intermission, and then said: "From tonight onwards, it is best for everyone to live in a room in groups of two. In this way, even if someone is killed, another person can call the king's name or call the nickname to call the police, revealing the king's identity, and the king will be afraid of doing so."

"It's a good idea, the Great God is right, we all listen to the Great God."

"Also..." Fan Wan glanced at the person in front of him, hiding his expression and said, "Remind everyone, this is the end of the matter, everyone should be careful to hide your identity, especially criminals. With the knight card. Now it is impossible for us to rely on everyone to turn over the cards to find the king. With the knight card, criminals can't assassinate the king..."

Fan Wan deliberately emphasized his tone while thinking to himself, I see who will dare to be disobedient this time, and should have followed his way to find out the king, now everyone has gone back to their respective families to find their own mothers.

Before they could discuss the specific arrangements, Pei Shu got up and said, "I'm going to investigate the death scene to see where the victim died, and if I can find some clues."

Fan Wan leaned back on the dining table and kindly reminded him: "You'd better not act alone."

Pei Shu turned around and smiled coldly at him, and said, "It's okay, everyone is in the banquet hall now, you help me watch them."

Then he patted Fan Wan on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't let someone follow me and kill me."

It seemed that everyone was watching him with bated breath, Pei Shu's eyes were downcast, and no one could see through his eyes.

"Wait...wait a minute..." Chunxiong, who had been sitting on the stool in silence, suddenly stood up, his movements were a little slow, and his tone was stammering.

"Otherwise, I'll go to the scene with you, so there are many people who can take care of me." He swallowed, and he could see hesitation when he said this.

"You?" Fan Wan turned his head. He knew that Chunxiong wanted to help, but he was timid, so he might not be able to accomplish anything, let alone let him find a chance to keep an eye on Pei Shu, the most outstanding player so far.

Fan Wan said: "How about this, Chunxiong, you are here to watch everyone, and Pei Shu and I will go to see the scene, everyone here should also cooperate, don't move around, and wait for us to come back."

The others whispered to each other, and after a while, Boss Hei spoke up: "Although I respect the two brothers as men, will there be any danger for the two of you to go like this?"

"You worry too much..." Fan Wangang wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Pei Shu.

Pei Shu raised his eyes: "There will be no danger. If one of us dies, it is almost certain that the other will be the king, so nothing will happen."

After saying his lines again, Fan Wan gave Pei Shu a blank look, why is this guy so stealthy.

Asking everyone to return to their respective positions in a safe manner, Fan Wan gave Chunxiong a few more instructions to take care of the others, then walked to Pei Shu and said, "Let's go."

The figures of the two disappeared in the empty and mysterious banquet hall.

Passing through the corridor, Fan Wan and Pei Shu returned to the side of the living room one after the other.

As the butler said, the entire castle was in a state of decay. A faint thick fog rose outside the castle, and the end could not be seen in the dark night. There were mottled and fallen stone chips on the walls.

Although candlelight was lit in the corridor at the moment, the hanger hanging above the head was completely rusted, and it shook and creaked when the wind blew, and the candlelight was vaguely affected.

The originally majestic murals around have faded, and there are spider webs covered with thick dust. The empty corridors make people feel a little chilly, and the wind passing through the hall has a smell of corruption.

When he was approaching the stairs, Pei Shu, who was walking in front, turned his head, still looking gloomy: "Which floor do you live on?"

"The second floor, the one at the end."

"It is said that the rooms at the end are unlucky." Pei Shu turned his back to him and seemed to sneer.

"Really, but this is not a ghost story. In many cases, people are scarier than ghosts." Fan Wan spread his hands indifferently, "You seem very rational, not so superstitious."

"Anything can happen." Pei Shu didn't continue the topic, pointing to the front, "Here we are, according to the man with the big belly, the deceased lived on the first floor, this room."

He gestured for the direction, and said again: "It's just downstairs, didn't you notice anything unusual before, such as hearing something?"

Fan Wan answered honestly: "No, I guess it's not just me, she didn't notice it, after all, this group of people came here to visit the mountains and rivers as soon as they came in, as if they were on vacation."

Before they died, they didn't know what a setback was and what a bolt from the blue was.

Walking to the door of that bedroom, like other rooms, a wooden carved white European-style door with a copper handle.

The two opened the door and walked in. The furnishings in the bedroom were the same as the other rooms, but it had changed from luxurious during the day to dilapidated. They turned on the dim chandelier in the room, and behind the big bed was a long green velvet bed. sofa.

The dead are lying on it.

It was a middle-aged woman, her eyes were slightly opened, and her face was frozen with a frightened expression, as if she hadn't had time to react completely before she died, her face was as pale as blood loss, and she looked a little horrified.

It wasn't the first time Fan Wan saw a dead body at the game scene, but it was still a little hard to accept.

He turned his face away, meditating on sins and sins.

He recalled seeing this woman in the basement before, she didn't fit in and didn't speak, she didn't seem to have any alliances or feuds with anyone in this group of players, and she didn't have any intersection with anyone else.

To be offensive, choosing such a character is indeed the best choice.

This can also show that the king is an observant person among them.

At this time, Pei Shu squatted down halfway, and said calmly, "It seems that there is no trauma..."

He turned the body over, and the body was stiff, and it kept that posture and slid down the sofa.

Originally, Fan Wan was staring at the face of the corpse, when the corpse moved, for a split second, Fan Wan actually saw the expression of the corpse change.

Eyes staring blankly with fear of death, the corners of the slack mouth seem to be grinning, with a half-smile expression.

Fan Wan was taken aback, he took a silent breath, what's going on, could it be that he misunderstood it?

Thinking he was dazzled, Fan Wan closed his eyes and shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, the corpse's face had returned to its original shape, but in Fan Wan's sight, that face had a blurred double image.

It seemed that it wasn't the corpse's expression that had changed, but something wrong with his own eyes.

Fan Wan raised his hands, narrowed his eyes, and turned them up and down. He found it difficult to focus on things. When he moved his palms closer, he lost the sense of distance.

He probably understood what was going on, and when Pei Shu didn't notice him, he closed his right eye and couldn't see anything at all.

This shows that Fan Wan is blind in his left eye.

When a person only uses one eye, he will be out of focus and unable to judge the distance. The left eye is blind, which is why his sight was out of focus just now.

He thought quickly and guessed that this should be the so-called character trait.

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