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[01: Oh, I'm going, it's really the gate of hell]

[56: It is true that there is no open door to kill, isn’t this a closed door to kill? This yellow-haired boy died because of talking too much]

[23: It was too fast, I didn't even see how it happened, is it so exciting this time]

The barrage surged.

"Ahhh-!!!"

A few seconds later, the girl who was drenched in blood came back to her senses and screamed in dismay.

"Just kidding, is this fake?! It was arranged by you, right?!"

A man wearing a sports coat who looked like a fitness trainer rushed up and grabbed He Zhizhou's collar through gritted teeth, "Who the hell are you guys? What kind of program are you recording?! Anyway, I'm warning you, end it quickly! Otherwise, I will You're welcome!"

"Hey, calm down, don't be like this, what kind of program can kill people? Now you can't accept the reality?" He Zhizhou said.

Fu Qitang shook his head helplessly, he originally wanted to say something, but felt it was unnecessary.

No one wants to be trapped in this endless nightmare, but now that it is here, there is nothing but acceptance and change.

To struggle and fight, to be angry and sober, but never to your peers.

"someone is coming."

Amidst the commotion, Gong Zijun whispered in his ear.

"Squeak-"

The dark red hanging door slowly rose, and behind the door appeared a white man in a black tuxedo with gray hair. He claimed to be John, the housekeeper of the Homer family.

"Good day, everyone." The butler said hoarsely, with dark circles under his eyes as if he hadn't slept in months, bowed slightly to the crowd, and said expressionlessly.

"Hello, we are here to visit the mistress of the Homer family, Miss Vanessa." Fu Qitang said.

"Please show your invitation cards." The butler stretched out his hand, and then showed a very blunt smile, "Recently some unseemly people try to break into the castle, and the hostess is very worried about this. If you are really guests invited by the hostess , I must have an invitation card, if not..."

He didn't say any more, but his smile grew wider, his thin lips parted to reveal bright red gums.

Fu Qitang touched his pocket, and sure enough, he found a beautiful card in the inner pocket of the vest, and handed it to the housekeeper.

"Welcome, sir." The butler lowered his head to check that it was correct, then turned his side to signal him to go in.

Then came Gong Zijun and Lin Fang. When He Zhizhou was about to hand out his invitation, the fitness trainer who had previously clashed with him said, "We have to go in first."

"What?" He Zhizhou froze for a moment.

"You guys are all veterans, but you left us at the end. What if there is danger? You have to leave someone behind to protect us."

The remaining thin man in a suit also nodded quickly: "Yes, the old man protects the newcomers, that's how it should be. What do you think?" He turned to the other two newcomers, but no one responded to him.

The middle-aged woman who looked like a housewife was comforting the female student in a low voice while wiping the blood off her body with a tissue.

The man in the suit curled his lips, very dissatisfied.

Gong Zijun turned a deaf ear to the debate and walked in. Lin Fang had changed since the last dungeon. He always looked gloomy and depressed. He was almost indifferent to everything that happened around him, so he ignored the man in the suit. .

Only He Zhizhou smiled kindly, "Okay, then I'll be the last one."

[28: Xiaozhou is just too good-tempered]

[12: Isn't it? Hey, mom fans are distressed and proud]

……

The four newcomers showed their invitations one by one, and the fitness trainer and the man in the suit passed through smoothly.

When it was the female student's turn, the butler suddenly narrowed his eyes and raised his voice, "This is fake!"

The female student stood there blankly, her face pale, and she hurriedly shook her head: "No, this is true, how could it be fake?!"

"You're lying! This is clearly a fake, and we can't see the family crest of our Homer family on it at all!" The butler shouted, pointing to the place where the family crest should have been printed, it was covered by a puddle of blood, and Exudes a sticky fishy sweetness.

"It was splashed just now, it's not my fault, that person died suddenly..."

Before the female student finished speaking, the butler had already grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up.

"Aha, caught by me, a liar trying to sneak into the castle!"

"I'm not! I, I didn't..."

The female student was in pain, her face was flushed red, she grabbed the butler's hand with both hands trying to make him let go, kicking her feet desperately in mid-air.

"Liar! Liar! Liar!" The butler yelled frantically and angrily, a terrifying expression appeared on his pale and thin face, and the veins on his forehead were about to explode.

This thin body seemed to be completely occupied by some kind of evil, the previous lifelessness disappeared, and the whole person became extremely excited, his eyes were swollen, and his nostrils opened and closed excitedly.

The housekeeper at this moment fully demonstrated the strength of a dungeon boss. No one doubted that if this continues, the female student's neck bone would be crushed by him.

It is not a good sign that two people died before entering the castle, and the strength of the ghost increased dramatically.

"Sir, I think you made a mistake. She is our companion. We were invited by Miss Vanessa at the same time." Fu Qitang said.

"Oh? So you are with this liar?" The housekeeper turned to look at Fu Qitang, his expression becoming more and more crazy.

"Not really. You suspect she's a liar because she didn't have the Homer crest on her invitation, but I guess she just took the wrong thing, you know, there was an accident just now, it was messy, She was a little surprised." Fu Qitang said.

He had just quickly checked the invitations between himself and Gongzi County, and found that everyone's name was not written on it, but it was written in general, "Hello, I sincerely invite you to visit the castle on the 15th. I look forward to seeing you." Your presence" and so on, so it's easy to get away with it.

As long as someone behind is a little smarter.

"The real liar swapped his fake invitation with this lady's real invitation, but fortunately he has already been punished." Fu Qitang glanced at Huang Mao's body and said meaningfully.

"Since you say so, where is the real invitation? Please bring it to me. If I can't find it, I will be angry." The butler said sullenly.

Seeing that the female student in his hand struggled and weakened, he had already rolled his eyes, but the people behind him didn't seem to react, Fu Qitang touched his nose helplessly, and was about to walk over to the middle-aged student who was behind the female student. The woman stood up.

She endured the fear and walked to Huang Mao's body, found the invitation card from him, and handed it to the housekeeper nervously.

"Here, sir." She swallowed, lowered her eyes to avoid the butler's malicious scrutiny, "It's all the fault of this liar."

The housekeeper took the invitation, looked at it in disappointment, then let go of the female student angrily, and said in a rough voice: "Okay, it seems to be a misunderstanding, please forgive me."

After checking the remaining invitations, the butler waved his hand, and two maids came out of the darkness quietly.

"Clean it up and keep the castle clean and tidy at all times."

"Understood, sir."

The maids wore long black dresses and swiftly carried Huangmao's body away. After a while, they brought buckets and rags and tried their best to wipe off the remaining blood on the ground.

"Come on, guests, please go this way."

Through a long, dark corridor, players are led into a dusty living room that appears to have been abandoned.

The butler coldly asked everyone to wait here, while he went to the hostess of the castle, Vanessa Homer, the only remaining descendant of the Homer family, to report the news that the guests had arrived.

"Damn it! This guy is a ghost. Did you see his smile just now? It's definitely not an expression that a living person can make!"

As soon as the butler left, the man in the suit yelled loudly, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve as he spoke, obviously frightened.

The barrage also instantly became active.

[59: This guy must be a ghost, otherwise how could he raise a living person with one hand]

[34: And if Xiaofu wasn't smart enough to exchange Huangmao's invitation, he would have killed the female student right away]

[19: Although, Crazy Wolf can also lift a big living person with one hand!Is the mad wolf also a ghost? ]

[03: Crazy wolf is not a ghost, but he is not a normal person either... But I also think that the butler is not a ghost, how can a ghost come out so early, he is just controlled by a ghost]

……

"This place is too evil. Just now, that yellow-haired man said he would die. He didn't have time to react. We can't be so passive anymore," said the fitness trainer.

He finally understood that this little boy named Crazy Wolf and the other three didn't take newcomers like himself seriously at all, otherwise it would be impossible to watch Huang Mao die.

It is more likely that these senior people are just using them to "trial and error". People die more, and the law of ghosts and murders is naturally easier to find.

He doesn't want to be this cannon fodder.

"Then what do you say?" the man in the suit asked.

"When he comes in, let's act first, catch him and ask him later, if you don't believe you won't get useful information." The fitness coach used his hand as a knife and made a downward movement.

"Good idea!" The man in the suit rolled his eyes and locked on Fu Qitang, who was the most talkative among the four old players, "Brother, have you all heard it? How about we cooperate?"

Fu Qitang was shocked by the boldness of these two people. He had seen reckless ones before, but this was the first time he had seen such reckless ones.

"How to cooperate?"

"We use our brains, you contribute, how about it? And it shouldn't be difficult for you, after all, you are all seniors!"

Fu Qitang was speechless for a while.

Gong Zijun sneered, and his mouth was full of precise ridicule, "Even pigs are worthy of talking brains these days."

"What do you mean?!" The fitness coach stared angrily, making a gesture to rush forward to argue.

Gong Zijun still stood idly, without even raising his eyelids, and said lazily, "It means that I have killed a lot of people, and I haven't killed a pig yet. Why, you want to try the knife for me?"

"What are you talking about, you bastard!"

It was He Zhizhou who came out to smooth things over and explained: "Let's not talk about the strength of the butler, but he is obviously the guiding NPC in this script, responsible for leading us through the process. If we kill him, we may face the next task that we will not be able to start. , can only wander around in the castle."

"That's better than keeping him, who knows what he will do." The fitness coach is still brooding, but his momentum has weakened a lot.

"Perhaps you should come and have a look," said the middle-aged woman, still clutching a half-burnt letter. "I found this in the fireplace."