It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

Shen Yongle didn't dare to tell other players about the speculation, and finally waited until Mo Jue came back before telling him about it.

Mo Jue pondered slightly: "It is indeed very possible."

According to the current clues, the main line of the story that has clearly appeared should be like this.

Miss Aphra was sent to the manor to recuperate because of schizophrenia. The increasingly serious ossification caused her to become a doll little by little.

She was conscious, but no matter what others did to her, she could not resist. After the nanny died, the people in the villa took good care of her, jealousy, greed, venting, abuse... began to do all kinds of terrible things to her.

No matter how you look at this kind of plot, it is going to stage a reversal. For example, Aphra was rescued by the prince, cured all strange diseases with the medicine of love, and finally took over these evil servants, and lived a happy life ever since.

Or finally one day, the Patriarch took time out to come here to visit his poor little daughter, witnessed the terrible scene of Afra being abused, and beheaded all the evil servants in a fit of rage.

"Otherwise," Mo Jue's face darkened, "this is what it is now, karma reincarnation, everything has its own punishment from fate."

Shen Yongle nodded with some concern: "If it's this development route, the main task is clear. It should be to find a cure for ossification."

However, how do they treat the intractable diseases that so many world famous doctors are helpless?

Shen Yongle scratched his head irritably: "Hey, Yan Ye is such a pig, he lost the chain at a critical moment, if he was there, it wouldn't be such a trouble!"

Yan is also a student of Messiah, and his postdoctoral major is naturally informatics.

But because one of the TT purple horse bosses is the master behind the ceiling of Lou's Research Institute of Pharmacy, and Yan Ye has such a character that he will go wherever it is difficult, so of course he will not let this opportunity go, and he has been a minor since college. pharmacy.

Because of this, Yan is also very familiar with the knowledge points of chemistry and medicine, and was able to flexibly use various resources at hand before breaking out of the siege of the Omega reformation facility.

Mo Jue was more familiar with medicine than Shen Yongle, so the two simply went into the house together to look for clues these few days.

Mo Jue's persona is Chai Fu, who was originally not allowed to enter the mansion without authorization.

But... Anyway, there are only Aphra and the player who takes care of him in the mansion now, as long as he doesn't hit the player head-on and abuse him, it doesn't matter if he is found out.

After a few days of investigation, they found that apart from ordinary servants, there was really no one in charge of the manor.

That is to say, if Aphra, who was unable to move, was not counted before, the nanny was the real authority in the entire manor. In addition to performing the duties of caring and accompanying Aphra, she could even enjoy everything in the manor without any scruples.

Shen Yongle couldn't help but began to guess whether this nanny was the one who turned bad at the beginning.

The barrage is also similar to what he thought: [There must be something wrong with the nanny?There are not many NPCs in this story, and the nanny is the only one left. ]

[Could it be that the nanny faked her death, but she was secretly planning the whole thing behind her back. ]

[Before Aphra was sick for so long and did not infect others, she started to infect the babysitter as soon as she died. It is almost impossible to suspect that she is behind the scenes...]

[Could it be that the nanny knew she was going to die, and deliberately dragged the entire manor to be buried with Afra? ]

Shen Yongle thought to himself, why do you all have bigger brains than me.

He promptly brought back the speculation about the deviation: "The nanny must have died accidentally. She was not young at all, but she had a sudden stroke and fell down the stairs."

The nanny usually doesn't like many people walking around in the mansion, and claims that Afra doesn't like being seen in a mess by others, but who knows the real reason.

Maybe it was as she said, maybe it was just to cover up what she did in the mansion.

"Or maybe." Shen Yongle looked at the things in front of him and said in a low voice, "It's just that I love her so much that I want to do everything about her myself."

Probably because of the setting of the era, there was no monitoring in the mansion. Mo Jue and Shen Yongle found the death certificate issued by the doctor, which proved the nanny's cause of death.

In the same safe, there are no jewelry or valuables, only photos of Afra from her childhood, picture books, and the diary that the nanny wrote for her since she was born.

If these things can be faked...then the room full of handmade dolls is obviously not so easy to fake.

Shen Yongle and Mo Jue stood at the door of the nanny's doll-making studio, looking at the various utensils, fabrics, and the semi-finished Aphra doll in front of them. After all, they completely ruled out the possibility that "the nanny also participated in the abuse".

Each doll is numbered, and it is clearly written what age Aphra did and what she did.

Aphra changed into new clothes, went to a new place, and did all kinds of things, all of which were clearly reproduced by the nanny with a doll.

Six-year-old Aphra wearing a small red dress to go boating in Roters Park, eight-year-old Aphra changed into a neat equestrian suit and leading her bay red pony, 12-year-old Aphra has already Standing tall and graceful, she smiled and drank afternoon tea in the yard, her little lace apron spread out on the grass like petals...

She seemed to want to remember every moment of the girl she loved so much in this way, and it seemed that she made so many puppets to accompany her because she was afraid of Aphra's loneliness.

Shen Yongle glanced back, feeling a little emotional.

"She really loves her."

Probably because the nanny watched Aphra's birth, and she had no children, she loved her as her own daughter.

As previously speculated, there is no housekeeper in this manor, and all daily affairs are basically under the orders of the nanny, and most of the servants are usually not allowed to enter the mansion, so it is only natural that she is the one who arranges the rooms.

The one who made a long list of things to take care of, who really doted on Aphra, wished to hang her photos all over the house, and put Aphra dolls in every corner, was naturally the nanny.

The barrage also expressed understanding: [Like many people with cute children at home, they will chase after their cute little ones, take photos, record videos and post them on social media. ]

[Not only children, but also pet bloggers...]

[It's really the mentality of "It's so cute, I must take a picture and send it out so that more people can see it"! ]

[That’s right for me, and I’m so proud of my fur kid being praised!Happier than complimenting me! ]

Shen Yongle looked at Mo Jue: "But the matter came back - the nanny is fine, so why did zombosis start to spread after the nanny died?"

Mo Jue narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean, it might be Afu who has the problem..."

He paused, then suddenly turned to look at the door: "Who?!"

There was no other sound from outside the door, but Mo Jue chased him out with a cold face, frowning in the corridor for a moment to make judgments, and decisively turned in the direction of the stairs.

Shen Yongle followed closely behind.

The barrage was a little nervous: [My mother? ! ]

[So it was Aphra just now? !do not scare me? ! ]

[The big boss is finally unwilling to be excluded as a boss, so he came out to play the plot? ! ]

[Shouldn't it be, isn't Aphra a zombified? ! ]

The speed of the two was getting faster and faster. Mojue seemed to have really heard something. They chased all the way through the corridor on the first floor, quickly passed the kitchen and living room, and pushed the door into a room that looked like a temporary pile of dirty clothes.

He looked around the room with a cold face, and said, "Come out."

Shen Yongle thought for a while, and helped to add: "Now there is no one else, you can come out..."

He knew why Sir Alex chased him so nervously, and the words he said obviously had two meanings

If the other party is an NPC, both of them entered the mansion quietly, first explain that they were not discovered by others, and maybe they can find a reason to prevaricate and avoid the collapse of the character; if the other party is a player, this sentence is to inform the other party, here There is no NPC monitoring, no need to hide and guard against each other.

Under the heavy quilt, tremblingly stretched out two raised hands.

The girl's terrified voice came out: "It's me... I'm Wu Xinyu."

Wu Xinyu got out from under the dirty clothes, Shen Yongle and Mo Jue calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike the way of thinking that the barrage is too jumpy, even if Shen Yongle and Mo Jue suspect that there is something wrong with Afra, they will not believe that she was like a puppet yesterday and can move like a rabbit today.

What the two were more worried about was that the eavesdropper was an NPC, which caused the two to inexplicably trigger the punishment of collapse.

Fortunately, only the players are eavesdropping.

Wu Xinyu should be on duty to take care of Afula at this time. She rubbed her chest and explained, "I, I just thought I was ruined, and I was shocked, so I ran away..."

Shen Yongle and Mo Jue looked at each other, didn't say much for the time being, just followed her words to explain: "No, you can't meet us only in front of Aphra, when there is no NPC, it should be the same as in other dungeons, not subject to the rules. Restricted."

Wu Xinyu nodded hastily: "Okay, okay."

Mo Jue said, "Didn't you accompany Afra?"

"In the beginning, I was with you," Wu Xinyu hesitated a little, "Didn't it say yesterday that it would be contagious? I was... a little scared. When I came out to breathe, I heard voices, so I followed the voice to find it."

Shen Yongle nodded: "But you'd better go and stay by her side, if you don't do anything, it will also trigger the crash."

Wu Xinyu seemed to be a little worried, but finally nodded in response: "...Okay, okay."

The three of them originally thought that this incident was over. Today, no one triggered the collapse of human punishment. Xue Miaoxuan was taken care of by the neighbor NPC. Except for the players who were taking care of Aphra, no one had the opportunity to touch the zombified patient... …

However, at night, Shen Yongle's door was knocked hastily.

The person who came was Zhou Yang, whom he had met the day before. He looked flustered, and explained gesticulating: "Lin Jinyue, Lin Jinyue is sick! He, he didn't touch Aphra...he was still infected! But it's not just him... There are others... there are others!"

Mo Jue frowned and pressed his shoulder: "Calm down."

It was almost a tacit consensus among the players that Lin Jinyue would get sick sooner or later, and there was nothing strange about it. Even if there were other players who got sick at the same time, most of them violated some rule without realizing it. He was terrified of it.

Both Mo Jue and Shen Yongle were keenly aware that something was wrong, or...the possibility that the two of them least hoped for had probably begun to show signs.

Sure enough, Zhou Yang took a deep breath, tried his best to calm his heartbeat, and finally said the whole thing: "Not only Lin Jinyue, but also the NPC—the manager of the farm, the neighbor who takes care of Xue Miaoxuan, and another maid in charge of washing . . . they all had catalepsy."

"Stylosis is really contagious!!" He swallowed, "Now everyone else in the manor is starting to worry. Just now someone has asked for the food that was originally distributed on a monthly basis, and they almost quarreled..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned a little red, as if he had reached the verge of collapse.

Players realized what all this meant faster than NPCs, and fell into anxiety and fear faster than NPCs.

As if Zhou Yang wanted to grasp the last straw, he grabbed Shen Yongle by the sleeve: "Le Shen!"

His eyes were red, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Think of a way, Le God! What exactly is the dungeon mission?! How can we solve it... We, we have no time!"

"I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die...Leshen! Sir! What should we do?! Think of a way!"