My game style is different

Entering the third day of the game, the weather outside the house became more and more gloomy, with large dark clouds pressing down on the sky, like a world about to collapse.

There was a thin layer of blood on the sharp corner of the brown bedside table in the room. He Yusen's fatal wound was on the back of the head. The cause of death was obvious. He accidentally fell and knocked on it when he was trying to do something. Died.

Ji An's eyes were staring, his head hurt: "It shouldn't be..."

From the current point of view, He Yusen is most likely to be a ghost, but touching the blood that has not dried up under his body, and the body that is not completely cold, all show that he was a living person before.

Half-guessed and interrupted, which sucks.

Ji Ran scratched his head: "What should we do now?"

"Tell the He family about this first." Ji An withdrew his hand, his eyes were complicated, and he was annoyed. If he had come here sooner, maybe He Yusen wouldn't have died.

He Yusen's death caused an uproar in the He family.

When the two servants died before, everyone's mood was relatively stable, but the master's young master also died, everyone's mood became tense, and the footsteps became much lighter.

Since it was a spiritual world, Ji An didn't know whether his death was accidental or man-made.

But in order to test, he deliberately told about mercury poisoning.

When He Zhiyuan heard this, he immediately flew into a rage and slapped the table to stand up: "You mean someone is going to murder my son? Stop talking nonsense, this is just an accident that no one wants to happen."

These words... seem to be explaining for whom?

The young man frowned delicately: "This is a guess of mine."

"Don't talk about it." He Zhiyuan looked down at Ji An, his already ugly face was already sallow to haggard, with his suit on his body, he looked empty, "In this situation, you are still sowing discord, Conceal evil intentions."

Ji An looked back at the man, the young man's eyes were clear and bright, reflecting the man's ugly face.The eyes shifted to Cheng Meiyun. After experiencing the initial panic, the woman quickly calmed down.

He Yuwen stood aside, neither sad nor happy.

What a family drama.

By now, Ji An could almost figure out the situation.Cheng Meiyun and He Yuwen benefited the most from He Yusen's death. The last time they quarreled, Cheng Meiyun showed her desire for property.

As a stepmother and the hostess of the villa, she also has the time and ability to poison He Yusen.

Mercury poisoning is very difficult to kill.Cheng Meiyun may have chosen Hunger for revenge, or to drive He Yusen crazy and make He Zhiyuan despise the eldest son, so she chose Mercury, but it was unexpected that He Yusen was so unlucky that he bumped into the bedside table and died.

He Yuning was too young. After He Yusen's death, Cheng Meiyun and his son would be able to inherit the He family's property as a matter of course.

But looking at it now, no one is a ghost?

Could it be that after He Yusen died, he became a ghost?What happened to the female ghost before?There were more and more problems, and Ji An thought of going bald.

"An'an, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Ji An lowered his head, met the child's pale pink eyes, thought for a moment, and asked after consideration, "Did you see anything when you slept with me the night before yesterday?"

"See?" The child tilted his head, "Did An An mean the strange young lady?"

Ji An: "??!!!!!!"

After a pause of three seconds, he suddenly squatted down and looked directly at the child: "You saw it!!!"

"That's right." He Yuning smiled innocently and cutely, "An An is amazing, I almost caught her. At that time, I thought An An would get hurt."

Ji An no longer knew what expression to put on: "...Aren't you afraid?"

The child shook his head: "It's just a controlled puppet."

"Then do you know who is controlling her?"

"...Well." The child blinked and thought for 2 minutes, "I know. If An An agrees to be with me, I will tell you who her master is."

Ji An: "...Are all children now so precocious?"

He Yuning stopped talking.

Ji An didn't care, and asked other questions, "What about you? Who are you?"

"..."

Boom!

Huge thunder struck from the sky, thick purple-black lightning pierced the sky, pea-sized raindrops fell, and smashed windows crackled.He Yuning let go of the young man's hand, took two steps back, and hid half of his body in the shadows.

The light leaking from the living room stretched his shadow very long.

His voice was soft and slow, like a child or an adult, as if it was coming from the distant shore, making it hard to hear: "An'an... it's not the time yet."

"Wait for me to pick you up."

The lingering sound of the words is still floating in the air, but the shadow of the child has long since disappeared.

He quietly dissipated into the air, just as he came quietly.

Ji An's fingers trembled, and a chill suddenly rose from his back.He Yuning... is definitely not a human being, even with warmth and shadows, he is still not human.

So... is the dead He Yusen a human being?

In other words, how many people are still alive in this villa.

After questioning He Yuning, not only did the mystery remain unsolved, but it became more serious.

When Ji An and He Yuning were talking, they were just outside the living room. In order to supervise each other as agreed yesterday, the other four teammates were watching not far away, so they saw He Yuning's disappearance with their own eyes.

Song Changxi ran over, opened the heavy curtains, looked left and right, and said in disbelief, "What's going on?"

Ji Ran swallowed his saliva: "Big brother, is he... a ghost?"

Ji An nodded, then shook his head: "I don't know."

Yu Yizhou silently added: "Nine times out of ten, it's a ghost, and it's definitely not a human anyway." Thinking about the system tasks again, the man's eyes lit up, "Maybe the owner of the tomb is He Yuning."

"???"

Yu Yizhou conjectured: "Look, He Yuning said that he was born by his own biological relatives, but He Zhiyuan's previous wife had been dead for more than ten years, so he definitely couldn't have given birth to such a young child."

"His presence is abnormal."

"Ghosts can deceive people's memories. He must have used some method to make the people in the villa think he is the third young master."

This made sense at first glance, but Ji An always felt that something was wrong.

"This time the dungeon world is over, I think there are two groups of people." Ji An counted with his fingers, "The female ghost who attacked me is one group, and He Yuning and the male ghost who was next to my bed last night are another group."

"Wait..." Ji Ran raised his hand to answer, "Last night, was there a ghost standing by our bedside?"

Ji An nodded innocently.

Ji Ran: "!!!!"

"Damn!!" He couldn't help swearing, touched his swollen neck, his expression was distorted, "I survived under the watchful eyes of ghosts, I'm simply the chosen one."

As soon as the words fell, the three people except Ji An all gave him a look of contempt.

"Ha ha."

Ji Ran: "..."

"The real chosen one should be your brother." Yu Yizhou rolled his eyes at Ji Ran.But by now, they understood that Ji An was simply a humanoid NPC Raider.

Say a few words and smile. The NPC willingly took the bait, and even sent a little information.

If they have the ability to...

Yu Yizhou and Song Changxi turned their heads to look at Ji An, their eyes filled with lemon fruit.

acid.

Ji An: "..." The person who has been tricked by the boss twice so far doesn't want to talk.

After a group of people made a fuss, what should be said is still to be said. Ji Ran told what happened yesterday that he was trapped by a ghost and almost killed him: "...it scared me to death at that time, the explosion... fortunately, it didn't blow up my intestines... My face, otherwise I will definitely have a psychological shadow."

As he spoke, the rest of the people seemed to have seen the scene, and walked away two steps in unison.

Ji Ran: "...can you still be a teammate?"

"Sorry, what you said is disgusting." Song Changxi covered his mouth, "After all, there are... everything in the intestines, especially..." He looked at the person's buttocks.

Everyone: "...vomit."

Ji Ran: "..." The psychological shadow is infinite.

***

According to yesterday's plan, they should sneak into the third floor tonight to search for information, but because of He Yusen's death, the entire villa is under martial law, and the third floor is brightly lit. If they go up, it will undoubtedly be a thousand miles away.

Several people made up their minds and decided to wait until tomorrow. After the fourth day, no matter what the situation on the third floor was, they had to go up.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Ji An went back to his room to rest. He opened the window and looked at the servant's quarters not far away.Ji Ran didn't understand, so: "What's the matter? Don't you rest?"

"I want to verify one thing."

"what?"

"Are you saying people will die tonight?"

"He Yusen is dead, shouldn't he be?"

"If He Yusen was killed by a female ghost, then it wouldn't be, but if it wasn't..." Ji An pinched the railing with his hand, and hid in the dark to observe the distance. Due to the heavy rain, his vision was greatly reduced. I see something blurry.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

The servants in charge of the night watch took turns, some of them walked from the servant's residence to the villa, and some returned from the villa to their residence... Ji An's heart was beating fast, and he always felt...something was about to happen.

1 minute, 10 minutes... 15 minutes...

The two groups of people came to their respective places, and nothing happened, but Ji An's sense of uneasiness not only did not decrease, but became even more serious. He stood up irritably, and just as he was about to say something, he heard screams .

It's just that the voice didn't come from the servant's residence he expected, but from the first floor.

Ji Anxin was startled, pushed open the door and ran downstairs in a hurry, he didn't know what he wanted to see, he just thought... if he went down early, he might see something different.

The first floor of the villa is the living room and kitchen.

Different from the previous two deaths, the one who died this time was a middle-aged man with dark skin and a simple and thick face. The artery in the neck was cut by a long and thin silk thread, blood spurted out, and he soon lost his breath.

Ji An lowered his head and looked at the silk thread. It was black with a lustrous luster. It was the hair of a female ghost.

Since it was after eleven o'clock in the evening, most people had rested, and not many people came over. Ji An saw Chang Ru from the periphery of the crowd. She was wearing daytime casual clothes and sneakers on her feet. She glanced at Ji Anshi , and nodded politely, as if to say hello.

Very peaceful.

Ji An walked out of the crowd and looked at her without any trace: "You came down too."

"Yeah." Chang Ru held a glass of water in her hand, "I was a little scared and couldn't fall asleep, so I wanted to come down and get a glass of water, but unexpectedly..." She made a look of resentment.

The author has something to say: He Yuning: As long as you are my child bride, I will tell you everything.

Ji An [glances up and down]: ... Who is the child bride-in-law of whom?