DIO Magic House Investigation Report

"Calm down, girls, this is the meaning of the great master, it's only temporary..."

Obviously, the administrator, Mr. Darby, is not good at dealing with such situations. He explained to the women who kept begging around him over and over again that he didn't understand the reason, and he seemed a little out of control.

It seems that the debuff effect of being afraid of women is still continuing... Great.

"Brother, that idiot."

Little Darby glanced at his brother contemptuously and let out a little snort, but he had absolutely no intention of going up to help.

"I said earlier that he is not suitable for this job. He is just a low-level gambler who likes to make money. If it were me, I would do a lot better than him."

"Really? If it were you, what would you do in this situation?"

I found a chair and sat down, propped up my chin with one hand, looked at little Darby with interest and asked.

"I don't have to tell you."

Little Darby drew the corners of his mouth slightly, and said calmly and confidently, "Unless the adult asks me to do it, I won't help my brother."

As if he was afraid that he would be copied by his brother, he didn't intend to express his thoughts.As if deliberately watching his brother's embarrassment, he made a cup of black tea for himself, and sat down leisurely by the side.

...Very well, with the plot of fighting for favor, this place doesn't feel so scary anymore.

Those women argued with Darby for a long time, but got no results. In the end, Darby left the hall. When he came back, he said that he had brought back the master's order. The master allowed them to live here, but they were not allowed to move around. Especially the library and the third floor are not allowed.

"Ah... I thought I could be as lucky as that woman..."

"Will Master DIO choose me?"

The disappointed women murmured and had to leave again.Big Darby heaved a sigh of relief as if relieved, and then he looked at his younger brother, and the two came to the corner, arguing loudly.I took this opportunity to follow a brown-skinned woman and called out to her.

"Hi, can we talk?"

She glanced at me, it was not an illusion, her eyes showed the same unwillingness on the face of the woman who was dragged away by Beka before.But maybe everyone was rejected just now, she was not as hostile as the previous woman, she shrugged and said, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Who is DIO? Why do you want to see him so much?"

I'm sure that the Darby brothers should not be able to hear the conversation here, so I didn't hide it, looked at the woman directly and asked.

A strange expression appeared on the woman's face, and she looked me up and down like a rare animal.

"Did you come here without knowing anything?"

"What should I know? I ordered a room here because I saw an advertisement in a magazine. Isn't this an ordinary homestay?" I asked humbly.

"...It seems that you really don't know."

The woman glanced at me, her attitude was tinged with arrogance, but she still answered my question, "If you are chosen by Mr. DIO, you can get an immortal body and eternal life. Some time ago, there was a girl who was very Luckily, she got what we wanted."

"What did she get?"

This is really a big clue, and I felt that I was close to the answer. I immediately took out the photo of the banker's fiancée Brianna and Becca from my pocket, and handed it to the other party, "Have you seen them?"

The woman glanced at the photo impatiently, and then a look of astonishment appeared on her face.

"That's right! It's her! She got a gift from Master Dio!"

The woman pointed to Becca on the photo, her eyes filled with envy, "Only a very few people can have such an honor, she is so lucky..."

Does the honor mean turning into a monster like a revenant?I secretly slandered, does she know what she is talking about?

I very much doubt that these women have been brainwashed, they are definitely not normal, but I have basically confirmed one thing through her words.

The owner of this mansion is not human... DIO means god in Italian, perhaps this name hints at his identity.

Vampire, or an Outer God?

The former is easy to handle, if it's the latter, then it's not something I should touch at all...

"Do you remember what happened to the woman on the left? Did she get the same 'gift'?"

Now that Becca has turned into that monster, I'm worried about Briana's condition, if she really turns into the same thing, then this mission will be over...

"Oh, no, that Caucasian woman said she still has a fiancé, and refused to dedicate herself to that lord. She really doesn't know what to do."

The brown-skinned woman had a look of contempt on her face, as if Brianna had made some very stupid decision, "That's why Master DIO gave her friend eternity, let her know what she missed, hehe, no What could be more cruel than seeing your friends gain eternal life and youth as you slowly grow old and weak, you really deserve it.”

...Becoming a reincarnated corpse is not something to be happy about. What misunderstanding do you guys have about immortality?

I twitched the corners of my mouth and asked again, "What would happen if you were not selected? You also said that not everyone can be selected, so have you ever considered the possibility of not being selected? "

"That's right, only special people can get Mr. Dio's attention."

The woman was in a daze for a moment, and then she looked full of longing and anticipation, "If you are not selected, then you will become a part of the adult, and if you live with the adult, you will reach heaven..."

...Very good, very flavorful.

They look really sick... almost becoming followers of that guy named DIO.

The woman's words made me feel creepy for a moment. The people here, including the tenants, are all very abnormal.

But after confirming that Brianna is fine, I was still relieved, I decided to find her as soon as possible, and then take her out of this ghost place!As for killing vampires or Outer Gods is the job of the demon hunter, it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to do things that are thankless.Even if Fury gave me his dirty money, I wouldn't do it.

DIO has been hit by my DEBUFF and is afraid of women, so it is almost impossible for him to approach us actively, so this is why he wants to drive out all the women here, so I am not worried that I will meet him in the mansion.

So the only obstacle is the servants in this mansion... Apart from the Darby brothers, it is not known whether there are other people hiding in it, so don't take it lightly.

"Thank you for the information."

I quickly withdrew the photo from the woman's hand, and glanced at the Darby brothers who were arguing in the corner. Before they noticed my little movement, I quickly slipped back to my room and locked the door with my backhand.

Ok, let's get started.

I grabbed the spelling bag, gathered my energy, and prepared to ask it a question.

"Where's Briana?"

The lights in the room flickered on and off twice, and suddenly the light bulb burst with a "snap".Just like before I came here, I asked questions about evil forces that were beyond the scope of the Scrabble bag, so it was a warning and could not give me an answer.

Then change the question.

"If I want to complete my mission, where should I look for clues?"

This time, Scrabble Bag finally responded.I grabbed a handful of English letters, and after the light bulb burst, I could only start spelling with the light of a flashlight, and the answer I got was: the third floor.

Sure enough, I still have to go to the third floor...

But now I have a strong intuition telling myself that if I go up to investigate now, I will probably be lost...

However, Scrabble Bag will not tell me that there is an absolute dead end that cannot be solved, and it needs a suitable timing.The owner of the mansion does not like others to enter his room without permission, so his servants will not come in and out without permission. The most dangerous place is the safest place, provided that they sneak in when he is not around go in...

So I went on to ask the spelling bag, "When?"

"tomorrow", "AM", "1:50".

I checked the time on my watch, it was 11:50.

In other words, there are still 2 hours left... well, let's make a quick decision.In the next two hours, it happened to be a dream prediction.

I quickly put away my spelling bag, adjusted the time on my alarm clock, and drifted off to sleep.

Precognitive dreams are actually not controllable, but what you see is related to the target object,

Soon, I saw a new picture in my dream.

This time the dream is still from my own perspective, but the me in the dream still seems to be abnormal, and I have done unbelievable behaviors that I can't even understand.

With an ice cream in my hand, I sat on a ferris wheel with a mixed-race high school student who looked very bad and wore a black student uniform, but was over 1.9 meters tall.

The other party seemed to be impatient, but I, who obviously hated immature men, completely violated my heart, gently hooked the other's calf with high heels, and intimately fed ice cream to the other party.

…………

What ghost dream? !

I woke up almost instantly, with cold sweat dripping from my back, shocked by the strange dream I saw.

I can't believe it, is this really a prophetic dream?

Am I fucking seducing a high school boy?

Ok……

To be honest, that delinquent boy looked quite mature, if he wasn't wearing a student uniform, people wouldn't be able to tell he was a high school student at all.

Just Japanese guys in school uniforms are definitely not my usual taste, unless I'm crazy to go on a date with a high school student...and maybe receive a digital watch from him as a gift!

Just thinking about it makes my scalp explode!

Just looking at his face and figure, DIO is exactly the type I like, but once he realizes what he might be, it's enough to make people calm down.

Whatever this dream is, it doesn't help my situation at all.I checked the time on my watch, it was 1:20 AM, it was not enough time to fall asleep again...but it didn't matter.

I got up and took out the pendulum, and made an inquiry.

"Going up to the third floor will be dangerous."

The pendulum turned clockwise and answered my question.

Well, it's impossible for danger not to exist... It's impossible to solve a problem without risking it.

But the Spelling Bag will not give prompts and time for no reason, which means that I have to bear certain risks to solve this problem. It is unrealistic to completely rely on divination to avoid danger, and I still have to rely on myself.

So I quietly waited until the time indicated by the spelling bag, then got up and left the room, after confirming that there was no one around,

He slipped up to the third floor in one breath.

The people in this mansion probably never thought that anyone would dare to do this. The door of the master bedroom on the third floor was not locked. I didn't hesitate, I just pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom that should be empty at the moment .

It's really too exaggerated, there are no lights here...

The room seemed extraordinarily cold, only the candles on the wall that had just been extinguished were still warm. I closed the door lightly, turned on the flashlight, and began to observe the surroundings.

It's a depressing room... The display inside is quite European style, without much furniture, there is a huge full-length mirror, and a weird gold vat, with a strong but unconcealable smell of blood.

But at this time, I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a diary on the bedside table.

DIO's diary?

This is very surprising, such a DIO is actually a man who can keep a diary... No, it should be said, who is a serious person who keeps a diary!

There is an urge to take a look, but at this moment, my intuition frantically reminds myself not to die.I suppressed this thought and continued to move towards the passage at the end of this room.

There was a long staircase, with passages up and down.I took out the pendulum to confirm whether I should go up or down. After getting the answer of down, I continued to walk for a while with the flashlight, and finally found myself at the door of the dungeon.