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[03: ...what happened? ? ? ]

[41: The stairs collapsed, Xiao Fu fell down...but it shouldn't be so easy to die, right? ]

[17: I said, do you have too much confidence in Xiao Fu? After all, he is just a rookie who has only passed the level once! ]

[22: What the upstairs says makes sense, but I refuse to believe it!Isn't it worth living a few more rounds just to show his face (don't blame me, I can tell who they are without being face-blind)]

[52:...]

[10: Harm, what's the rush, I'll see if the mad wolf goes crazy later]

[29: So why did you suddenly give Xiao Fu a knife?Wasn't it fine yesterday? ]

……

Gong Zijun is not crazy.

He stood on the edge of the crack in the steps, hearing the sound of countless falling stones, and the rising smoke made his expression unclear.

But at least he didn't kick the butler off.

"It's such a pity... I'll call the maid to clean it up, and I'll call the architect's assistant over by the way. His job today is not easy." The butler said quietly, grinning, with obvious malicious intentions in his tone: " Also, what should you do with the corpse of your student? If you have no objections..."

"You don't need to have a headache because of this... I will bury my person when he dies." Gong Zijun said lightly, as the smoke cleared, a half-smile appeared on his face, "If he is really dead."

"I also ask your condolences."

As soon as his words fell, a familiar voice sounded from the place where the stairs were disconnected, followed by a hand reaching up from below.

"Excuse me, if possible, can you make room for a while, and we can discuss my funeral together after I go up?"

The butler's face suddenly changed.

Gong Zijun took two steps back in a calm manner, only to see the dusty but still white hand propped on the ground, and then with a sudden force, a figure jumped up from below.

It was Fu Qitang.

"Fortunately, I reacted quickly and happened to bring this thing with me, otherwise I would really have to trouble you to deal with my funeral." Fu Qitang said while shaking the small crossbow in his hand.

The steward saw that the crossbow was being activated, and Fu Qitang still had half of the rope wrapped around his other hand.

After finding the witcher equipment from the box in the morning, out of some secret intuition, Fu Qitang picked out the crossbow and took it with him.

The moment the stairs broke, he pulled out the crossbow from his waist and aimed at the uncollapsed position. The arrow with the rope pierced hard into the stone wall, and then he grabbed the rope and swung to the other side of the crack, just like that. Hanging in the space under the butler's feet, avoiding the secondary damage that most of the gravel may cause, until everything is calm.

Fu Qitang smiled, retracted the crossbow to his waist again, put down his coat to cover it, and said to the housekeeper sincerely: "I'm so sorry, I made you worry just now. I'm fine, let's go see Vanessa as soon as possible Miss."

At this moment, even the barrage could see that the butler's expression was so horrifying that no words could describe it. He was staring at Fu Qitang, his teeth were clenched, as if he might pounce on him at any time.

"Aren't you going? Would it be inappropriate to keep the master waiting for a long time?" Fu Qitang deliberately turned a blind eye and asked with a smile.

"..."

The suffocating silence lasted for a few seconds. During the confrontation between the two sides, the butler first took two steps back stiffly, then turned around slowly, and said through gritted teeth: "This way, please follow me!" I come."

"Okay, I'm sorry." Fu Qitang blinked at Gong Zijun, and followed briskly.

[39: No matter who you vote for MVP this time, my vote must be Xiao Fu, Xiao Fu is handsome, mom loves you! ]

[04: Although I said that Crazy Wolf will always have one of my votes, it shouldn't matter if I vote once in a while...? ]

[18: It's so hard for CP powder to serve water]

After another distance, the light gradually brightened.

At the end of the corridor, a gorgeous carved door is half open, and there is a faint melodious sound of piano coming from inside.

The steward signaled the two to wait at the door, and he himself went in to report.

"Is your hand hurt?"

As soon as he entered, Gong Zijun asked softly, he took Fu Qitang's hand and looked at it, there was indeed a scratch on the palm.

"Just go back and apply some medicine later." Fu Qitang waved it nonchalantly, "It doesn't hurt."

"Really?"

"Of course, I'm not a child. Is this still lying to you?"

"Oh." Gong Zijun responded, and suddenly squeezed slightly harder.

Fu Qitang gasped suddenly.

"Just say it hurts, and I won't laugh at you." Gong Zijun said, took out a bottle of spray and sprayed it on his palm twice, the effect was immediate, and the redness and swelling subsided immediately.

Fu Qitang blinked, "This is also a prop? How many points, tell me how to feel."

"Not expensive, 80."

It only costs 100 points to clear the level, and a bottle of trauma treatment spray costs 80 points. Isn't that expensive?

"Thank you, I've given up on it."

After a few minutes, the butler came out.

"Although the hostess's physical condition has improved, she still can't see guests for a long time. You only have half an hour to inquire about work, and I will call other people over after that." The housekeeper said with a deadpan expression. He bent down and saluted, "You two, please."

"When was this mural painted?" Gong Zijun suddenly asked.

What he was talking about were the giant murals on both sides of the carved gate, about one person tall, but several meters long, with gorgeous colors and delicate brushstrokes, which seemed to depict a prosperous and cheerful scene of a certain banquet.

"It's the tenth year since the castle was built. It was written by the world-famous painter, Master Vandillo, and it took eight years to complete. It depicts the scene where Queen Melissa entertained the officials here." The butler straightened his back , could not conceal the pride in his tone.

"Very precious."

"It's precious indeed, it's unique."

"That's good." Gong Zijun narrowed his eyes, and suddenly threw out the butter knife in his sleeve.

The silver light flashed across, causing a shocking tearing sound.

Fu Qitang followed the light and saw a huge and ferocious crack opening rapidly, until the butter knife hit the wall at the end of the painting and made a "ding" sound before falling. The gorgeous mural several meters long was just like that. destroyed!

"What are you doing!" the butler roared angrily, standing where he was and glaring at Gong Zijun viciously, "You devil, you ruined it!"

"Well, so what? Can you make the ceiling collapse and kill me?" Gong Zijun asked with a smile, "If you can't, don't waste time and make the people inside wait anxiously."

[25: I see!No wonder Mad Wolf didn't kill the butler, so he already knew the rules of killing in this dungeon!Destroying a castle is worse than killing a butler2333]

[01: So the rule is that those who destroy the environment must die...?Xiao Fu smashed a painting when he stunned Lin Fang yesterday, and he was targeted today. The fitness trainer smashed the table while eating, but what about Huang Mao?He never entered the castle at all! ]

[57: Could it be because he said that the castle is dilapidated... This butler seems to really love the castle and has a strong sense of self-esteem]

[22: That yellow hair is too miserable, who knows that you won’t even be allowed to talk about it... oops!Miserable for the schoolgirl, she broke the banister of the stairs yesterday! ]

Vanessa sat on the sofa in front of the living room fireplace.

As soon as Fu Qitang and Gong Zijun entered, they felt the heat blowing towards them, the surrounding temperature was unbearably high, and the whole living room was like a smoldering stove.

"Thank you for coming, please sit down wherever you want." Vanessa said lightly.

She has thick flaxen hair, braided and hanging on her chest, wearing a white skirt and a dark red wool shawl, and her feet are tucked into furry slippers.

Vanessa looked frail, with tired eyes in her blue eyes.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Fu Qitang asked politely before sitting down.

"It's not a big deal, it's just an old problem." Vanessa said, she lowered her head and fiddled with the fringe on the shawl, her lips moved, as if she was saying something silently.

Fu Qitang glanced at Gong Zijun, and the latter motioned him to continue asking, and said naturally: "I have something to do."

"This sentence doesn't seem to be used here...and am I not a son?"

"Almost, a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of your life." Gong Zijun paused meaningfully, "Look, let me say that you still prefer to be a son."

"..."

Fu Qitang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, could Xi being a father also be addicted, why is it endless?

The conversation between the two was very soft, so Vanessa didn't notice it at all.

In fact, Vanessa didn't notice it at all. She seemed to be in a dream-like state, her eyes were blurred and empty.

After a while, she suddenly looked up at the two people in front of her and asked, "Is she eating people again?"

Fu Qitang's expression froze, and he quickly asked: "Who is she?"

"...I saw Annie, and she was right there with John, scrubbing the floor with a bucket. I thought I was dreaming again, but no! Annie really came back!" Vanessa's voice was low at first , but getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of speech is getting faster and faster.

Scrubbing the floor with a bucket?It seemed that she was one of the maids who cleaned up Huangmao's body yesterday.Fu Qitang thought to himself.

"Miss Vanessa, maybe we should start over..."

"That's right, she ate your people, and as compensation, she returned Annie... Annie won't leave me alone, she said she would come back to me, and she really came back!"

Vanessa's tone gradually became high-pitched, and she stood up, her face glowing with happiness.

"So who snatched Annie away?" Gong Zijun asked suddenly.

"Of course it's Edra! She's so lonely, and she died so badly, it's dark and damp, and there's nothing there! She wants Annie and keeps fighting with me, but Annie just wants to follow me! After all, who wants to To serve a dead man? Look, isn't Annie coming back now?"

Vanessa's eyes were bright, her expression was half eager and half excited, she suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Fu Qitang's hand.

Very icy.

And it's incredibly powerful.

Fu Qitang broke free calmly, and his intuition put a distance between him and Vanessa.He did it naturally, and Vanessa didn't notice it. She still looked at him expectantly and longingly, but the words she said made people shudder.

"Please be eaten by her too, okay? She also snatched my other maids. No one helped me to dress, no one read to me, and no one changed the flowers in the vase-I can't wait for a day like this." I can’t go on anymore! Please have pity on me, as long as she eats you up, the others will come back like Annie, right?”

"..."

Fu Qitang was speechless, and reminded Vanessa: "But I am here to work, have you forgotten? You invited me and my teacher to write a biography for the Homer family."

"Isn't it okay to just eat you alone?" Vanessa tilted her head and said innocently, "I think your teacher should be able to complete this work independently, isn't it?"

"..."

Yes, but not necessary.

Fu Qitang coughed, "Or you tell me who this Edra is, maybe I can help you get all the maids back."

"That's true," Vanessa murmured, seeming to be convinced, and sighed, "She is a poor woman who was deceived and betrayed. With her help, my ancestors were able to revive the family, but the ancestors But he forgot his promise to her, not only did he not marry her and give her the honor and happiness she deserved, but instead imprisoned her and tortured her to death!"

"This ancestor refers to Mr. Alexander Homer?" Fu Qitang asked, "So Edora is his mistress?"

"Mistress? Hush—keep down, she will be angry when you say that!" Vanessa said nervously, and suddenly realized, "Yeah, what if she gets angry, she is so powerful, no one is hers Opponent! What should I do if my maid is injured? They are all first-class maids, but they can't afford to be injured! Let her eat you, this is the safest way!"

Seeing that the topic turned back again, Fu Qitang was a little helpless, so he had to continue to ask: "Hey, how will Edora eat me? Is she a human being? Wouldn't it be inconvenient to eat like this? By the way, she What time do you usually eat? I'm going to prepare."

"Hahaha... what are you talking about! Of course Edra is human, what do you think she is, troll? With such a big mouth, she can swallow you in one bite? No, she eats It's elegant, and she doesn't eat just anyone..."

Vanessa pursed her lips and smiled, she looked like a naive and ignorant little girl, happiness and joy floated in her blue eyes.

However, this pleasure didn't last long, the corners of her mouth were still curled up, but her mind suddenly realized something even more terrifying.

"No! That's not the case! She's eating people again! Why is she eating people again! To stop her, find a way to stop her! Otherwise, I will die, Annie will die, and you will all die!!"

At the end, Vanessa screamed hysterically, covered her face with her hands vigorously, fell backwards, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Fu Qitang felt that something was wrong, and rushed up to break her hand away, only to find that she was completely out of breath as if someone had strangled her neck, her eyes were turned white, but her face was flushed red.

"What's going on, is this ghost still killing NPCs?!"

Fu Qitang looked dazed, and patted Vanessa on the back to help her calm down. When he was about to take her hand off her face, Gong Zijun stopped him.

Holding Fu Qitang's wrist, pulling him to his side, and then slowly backing away, Gong Zijun looked at Vanessa who was still panting on the ground, and said lightly: "In this case, then we Let’s think of a way now, let’s say goodbye first.”

A big question mark appeared on Fu Qitang's head.

Just then, the panting stopped, and Vanessa seemed to regain her composure.

She slowly moved her hands away from her face, revealing her covered eyes—

The blue eyeballs had been completely turned over at some point, and the large white of the eyes seemed to be some kind of terrible hyperplastic tissue, bulging out from the eye sockets, and there were ten bloodstains where the fingers were covering, and the blood was running down the cheeks Flow down.

Tick.

Tick.

"It smells so good, is the food delivered to your door? Then I'm going to serve dinner, hee hee~"