At the beginning, after everyone silenced, the room was extremely quiet, only the slight creaking sound of the window panes being shaken by the gust of wind outside the house, and everyone seemed to be able to hear the sound of their own heartbeats.

The projection of the screen swayed slightly on the wall, Fan Wan carefully and slowly moved the candle light, trying to find a proper position.

"Woooooooo..."

There was a faint cry of a woman.

After listening carefully, the voice was very strange, not as high-pitched as an adult woman, but like a child whose voice has not changed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The crying sound gradually became clearer, but it was not loud.

"Why are you crying!" An old woman's voice suddenly sounded, startling everyone.

"You money-losing bastard, my old lady managed to find out about this family. On your condition, I didn't dare to tell the matchmaker. I asked secretly. You still wronged you?" Ears or arms, the child let out a shrill scream.

It sounds creepy.

"Don't cry! You don't want to cry with makeup! You just stay at home. When you are young, someone will pick you up from behind and go to the master's house. You will have nothing to do with our family!" said the woman. The man spat and added, "You bastard."

The voice gradually disappeared amidst the girl's cries, and the group of people breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's this passage?" Chunxiong felt that he didn't have enough brains to string together.

"The old woman sold her daughter?" The academic man concluded, "I feel that the voice of this old woman matches the figure of the old woman holding the little boy I saw just now. It's not that I can hear the voice I just know what it looks like, and I always feel like a person. So far, there have been several characters in the ancient house: the master, the hostess, the old woman, the little boy, and the little girl."

"No, no, no." Fan Wan immediately waved his hand and said, "It doesn't make sense."

He thought for a while and explained:

"Whose child is this little girl? If the old woman is the mother of the master, then this little girl should also be the daughter of the master. Will the master agree to the old woman selling her granddaughter? I feel that the master , although it is not a rich family, but it is also a well-off family, so it is not to the point of selling a daughter to make money."

"The youngest daughter is the old woman's child... the master's sister?" The big-eyed girl also tried to use her seldom-used brain.

"Impossible, how old is the master, can he still have such a young sister? And I have never seen the master in this house, what did the old woman give birth to? And the mistress, who looks dressed in gold and silver , just selling any jewelry is enough to sell a girl's money, there must be something wrong." Little Lolita said angrily, she probably has zero tolerance for selling her daughter, she is a person with a sense of justice, courage and brute force. A little King Kong loli with all abilities.

"If it doesn't work, let's have a look again." Chunxiong quickly asked everyone to stop discussing, and said, "Let's not discuss too much now, hurry up, first collect the information from all parts of this courtyard, and then it will not be too late to discuss."

Fan Wan patted Chunxiong's head, and said, "You still take care of the overall situation so well, it's really a breath of fresh air in the escape game."

"God, why did you say 'still', have you seen me?"

"Okay, let's go to the main house and the backyard to have a look." Fan Wan hurriedly fooled around and led everyone across the courtyard to the main house.

This is the place where everyone ate just now. A group of people first looked in the hall, but they didn't see any shadows. Then they walked to the master room on the west side. As soon as they entered, they heard the sound of small conversations.

On the wall of the bedroom, the figures of two old women were projected.

"Your grandson's disease... Ordinary medicine doesn't work."

"I also ask Grandma Yun to give me some pointers."

"Your house... is not clean."

"Grandma Yun means..."

"……"silence.

One of the old women took off her hairpin and handed it to the old woman named Yun Granny. The old woman seemed to put it in her mouth and bit it, rubbed it on her sleeve, and put it in her bosom.

She leaned close to the old woman's ear and whispered: "Someone in your family died uncleanly, and he died in this house."

A moment of silence.

"Then how to get rid of the bad smell?"

"We have to do a ritual to burn everything that was touched by that person's clothes, property and furniture."

Another moment of silence.

"Then I'll take care of it, and I'll ask Grandma Yun to take care of it."

As the figure gradually disappeared, the room returned to silence.

Everyone took a deep breath, not knowing how to speak.

It was the academic man who broke the silence and said: "There are two old women again, one of them is Granny Yun, she is a magic stick, and she should not be a member of the family. The other... It feels like it is connected with the previous one. You can tell by the sound, It's the old woman who sold her daughter, but..."

"But I feel much older." Big Eyed Girl added.

"Yes, hunchbacked, with a cane, and his voice is a little old, but the voice is the same, no doubt it is the same person." The academic man said.

"That is to say..." Fan Wan rationalized, "I probably understand that the story of this room is not a time period, as long as it is related to this plot, everything that happened in this room may appear."

"The little girl who was sold before was probably the old woman's daughter, and the younger brother, who is the current male owner of the family, had suffered from a serious illness. In order to treat the boy, the old woman Sold the girl. Now, the old woman is old, and the master has a son, but the son is also sick now, and the sorceress said that the house is not clean, because someone in the family died for no apparent reason, so the uncleanness needs to be removed.”

"Then who died? Who died inexplicably?" Little Lolita asked.

"The sister who was betrayed?" Chunxiong tried to answer.

"But my sister was sold, and she won't appear in this house when she grows up. Even if she died, she didn't die in this house. The sorceress said that she died in this house, and the old lady didn't deny it. "The academic man was a little puzzled.

"The master of the house? The master's father?" Little Loli guessed again.

Fan Wan waved his hand and said, "Go on, let's talk after watching the whole plot."

"Wait, there are blank talismans here." Chunxiong reminded, he found two talismans from the bedside, and handed them to Fan Wan.

Everyone gathered around, Fan Wan put the fate candle beside him, lit the candle representing love, and saw it with everyone.

"A warm reminder: there is only one vengeful spirit in the entire ancient house. If you find a way to get rid of the vengeful spirit, you can escape."

"Wow, an important clue." The big-eyed girl exclaimed.

"For the first time, there is a direct clue to escape, and this is very useful." The academic man said excitedly.

Seeing this, Fan Wan also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that getting rid of the wraiths is enough, that is to say, there is a way to pass the level without causing the companions to kill each other.

But when he picked up the second paper talisman and lit it up to look at it, his heart suddenly became cold.

"Reminder: After the players enter the door, the wraith has already possessed one of the players. The goal of the wraith is to kill everyone who enters the old house, including the possessed person."

It's over, as soon as this reminder comes out, everyone's eyes are wrong again.

"D-Did you really... accidentally hit the candle just now?" Chunxiong raised his head and glanced at the big-eyed girl, and asked cautiously.

"This is sowing discord! Everyone can't believe this!" Big Eyed Girl exclaimed, "As long as we find a way to get rid of the spirit, we can naturally escape."

"Everyone, calm down!" Fan Wan raised her hands and said, "Although the glasses girl has big eyes and no brains, what she said is correct. Even if the wraith has already possessed someone, I believe it can't directly hold a knife or something." Stabbing, it can only kill by trying to extinguish the candle. And it can't always pretend to be wrong to extinguish the candle, which will raise suspicion, and we can tie the person up and put him in a utility room. So even if If someone is possessed by a resentful spirit, don’t panic, everyone will be suspicious of each other, the more suspicious, the greater the chaos, and the easier it is to cause attrition.”

I don't know whether Fan Wan's persuasion skills have improved, or everyone was overwhelmed by his confident temperament. Obviously, this sentence stabilized the morale of the army, and everyone stopped talking.

But when the weather is calm, maybe there is already an undercurrent.

"Does this exorcising mean finding out who is possessed by a resentful spirit and killing that person?" The glasses girl asked again.

"No, because the goal of the wraith is to kill everyone, including the possessed person. In other words, killing the possessor has no effect on it. I think other methods should be used to remove the spirit, such as some witch Techniques and the like, looking back, there should be clues."

Fan Wan extinguished the candle representing "love", and a group of people continued to explore the old house amidst the anxiety.

At this time, there are still [-]% of the candles in my hand, "love", half of "courage", and [-]% of "destiny".

Passing through the hall, a group of people came to the bedroom on the east side again. This house is very spacious, and judging from the furnishings, it seems to be the room of the host and hostess.There are some official documents on the table, a large wardrobe in the room, a gorgeous vanity mirror, and several gilt photo frames on it, with photos inside.

I don’t know if those photos were caused by old paint peeling off or someone did it on purpose. The people in the photos had weird and distorted expressions, and their faces couldn’t be seen clearly.Even through the reflection of candlelight from the mirror on the dressing table, it seems that the ghost face in the photo is staring at me, which is creepy.

"Who is it!" A sharp female voice pierced the air in the room, and everyone was so frightened that they almost died of fright.

"Don't come here! It's not me, it's not me who harmed you..." The woman begged for mercy while yelling at him.

Then there was a shivering silhouette of a lady hiding in the corner of the bed reflected on the wall.

"Please, let my child go! I beg you!" The woman bowed to the air, chanting something, as if she was chanting a spell or a prayer.

"What? Dead? My child is dead? No, it's impossible! My child is in my arms, how could it die?" The woman sat up from the bed again, holding something in her hand, swinging, as if As if she was rocking the baby to sleep, "Look how soundly my baby sleeps, why don't you wake up, baby, don't go to sleep, you've been sleeping for several days, it's time to get up and feed."

One sentence made everyone's hair stand on end.

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