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In the early morning of the next day, the maid brought the hot coffee and slices of bread to the dining table, and the butler walked in with brisk steps.

"Good morning, everyone," he said with his usual sneer.

No one ignored him.

The butler was not angry, but turned his head sideways, and his eyes fell directly on Gong Zijun across half of the table.

Gong Zijun was spreading jam on the slices of bread, he spread it quickly and evenly, obviously he was very good at it, after finishing it, he naturally put it on the dinner plate in front of Fu Qitang, and then threw the knife casually——

The silver light fell, and the butler hurriedly dodged to avoid it. It was not until the butter knife flew back and landed in Gong Zijun's hand that the wind blew over the deep and dry wound on the butler's face belatedly.

"I've already said that I like men, and you still look at me like that, which makes me very uncomfortable." Gong Zijun didn't raise his head, while refilling Fu Qitang's cup with coffee, he said lightly, "Sexual harassment must die. "

housekeeper:"……"

He Zhizhou couldn't help it: "I'm sorry I didn't do it on purpose but hahaha—"

The barrage was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The butler grinned, forcibly suppressed the gloom and violence in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "The hostess ordered me to invite Mr. Writer upstairs to meet you."

"But didn't you just see it yesterday?" The middle-aged woman hesitated.

"I'm just following the orders of the hostess." The housekeeper said displeasedly.

Several players—to be precise, the four players except the party involved, Gong Zijun, exchanged glances in the aroma of coffee. Fu Qitang ate the bread in his hand in two or three bites, and just stood up to signal that he could go, but It was found that the housekeeper stopped in place and did not move.

"Aren't you leaving?" Fu Qitang looked puzzled.

"Today, the hostess will meet with you alone. First, Mr. Writer, and then you." The butler said with a smirk, and then glanced at Gong Zijun, but this time his eyes did not dare to stay for a few more seconds. "Come on, Mr. Writer."

It is undoubtedly bad news that the player will meet Vanessa alone.

Because according to what He Zhizhou and Lin Fang said, the intensity of Vanessa's madness last night was much stronger than when they met in the morning, and the time required to change from a normal state to a mad state has been shortened. Feeling strenuous.

If it wasn't for the end of the game time, they would have moved their positions decisively, so as not to be caught by the butler and die in Vanessa's hands instead.

"You go to the library and wait for me first." Gong Zijun picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully, as if she was just going to the toilet. "Take Xueba along and let him do the work."

Saying that, Xueba puppet was released.

Seeing that the butler seemed to be getting impatient with waiting, Gong Zijun didn't hesitate, he stood up and left.

However, just as he was about to leave the dining table, Gong Zijun suddenly slashed the Xueba doll's face with a knife, then patted its eyes in, and smiled awe-inspiringly at it.

"Whether these eyes can be kept until next time... depends on your performance."

Following the butler to the fourth floor, Gong Zijun glanced down when he stepped on the last step, and suddenly asked, "Can ghosts also repair stairs?"

The butler turned his head, showing a puzzled expression.

"This staircase just collapsed yesterday morning, and it returned to its original state in the evening, but the architect spent the entire afternoon on the third floor picking clothes for the dance—the ghost didn't work, so the stairs couldn't have repaired themselves, right?"

He spoke lightly, as if he was talking about the weather and scenery outside, but the butler's face immediately became gloomy.

"You're joking," the butler said stiffly, "Let's go quickly, don't keep the hostess waiting."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to Gong Zijun and walked quickly towards Vanessa's bedroom.

Gong Zijun smiled coldly and raised his heels.

It is still the gorgeous carved door, and the giant mural on the wall that is several meters long is still magnificent, and the bright colors continue to extend toward both ends of the corridor.

—the crack disappeared.

Gong Zijun raised his eyebrows, "It seems that in addition to repairing the stairs, the ghost is also in the mood to repaint - it's done well."

"I don't understand what you mean," the butler said with a smile, the wound on his face became more and more hideous because of pulling his muscles, "but we are already here, please come in."

"Okay. But I have one last question. You 'ate' two people last night, have you digested it by now?"

As he spoke, he stepped into Vanessa's bedroom, and the heavy door slammed shut behind him.

library.

Fu Qitang and Xueba puppet sat opposite each other with big eyes and small eyes.

After a while, Fu Qitang, who is a real person, couldn't hold it anymore. He changed his posture, dragged his chin with one hand and propped himself on the table, trying to communicate with Xueba puppet.

"Move around and look for information. The keywords are Vanessa or Becky? Either look for 'necklace'."

It took a few seconds for Xueba puppet to shake his head slowly, indicating that he had found everything he could find, and there was no more information here.

"Then you should also do some symbolic work, so that I can say something nice to Gong Zijun for you." Fu Qitang said.

Xueba puppet still shook his head, a pair of lifeless eyes showed a hint of contempt.

Fu Qitang: "..."

At this moment, the door of the library was suddenly opened.

Fu Qitang turned around: "You come back... Lin Fang? Why are you?"

silence.

Lin Fang, who appeared at the door, was like a statue, with his neck stretched forward strangely, his eyes glazed over, staring at Fu Qitang expressionlessly, a bit like Vanessa when she went berserk.

Something is wrong!

Fu Qitang's intuition sounded the alarm at the first moment, and the next moment, the desk was suddenly overturned, and several books flew towards Lin Fang like meteors.

Taking advantage of the moment when the table was turned up, Fu Qitang immediately stood up and dodged, trying to move to a more open place for action, but at this moment, Lin Fang suddenly rushed over.

The corners of his mouth were grinning to the sides, almost reaching the base of the ears, the muscles on his face twitched wildly, the veins on his forehead bulged out, and a vague roar rolled in his throat, and the whole person instantly turned into a bird Ghost!

"Roar!"

The desk was thrown aside, hitting the low ceiling, sending sawdust flying.

Fu Qitang only felt a huge force coming from in front of him, and before he could make any evasive movements, the puppet who was passive and sabotaged suddenly came to life!

I saw the long scarlet tongue flicked around Lin Fang's neck, and then Xueba suddenly exerted force, forcibly trapping Lin Fang in place.

"here you go!"

Taking advantage of this moment of stalemate, Fu Qitang turned over and fell to the side, took out the crossbow, cocked it, aimed and fired it in one go!

The crossbow shot out "whoosh", but was caught by Lin Fang's backhand halfway, blood dripped from between his fingers, but he didn't feel the pain at all, and his Adam's apple rolled to piece together a few very jerky words.

"Must die..."

Another shot!

Lin Fang still reached out to grab it, but this time he couldn't move at all!

A cold figure like a snake circled from behind and turned to the front. The Xueba doll's eyes were bloodshot, and it was staring at Lin Fang.

Under its sight, Lin Fang was like a puppet, unable to move at all.

"Line of sight locked..."

Fu Qitang immediately thought that this was another skill of Xueba Muppet, but any aura that had been recorded by it before would be firmly locked by its sight and could not move.

Obviously at this time, Lin Fang has been completely controlled by the ghost, and Xueba puppet has recorded the ghost's breath before that. When Lin Fang appears at the door, Xueba puppet's skills are automatically activated.

But when did this happen?Xueba puppet appeared several times, and he was there, and he didn't notice at all——

wrong!

Fu Qitang suddenly realized that it was just now!

Gong Zijun scratched the housekeeper with a knife, then scratched the Xueba puppet's face, and put eyes on it.But last time, he shot his eyes directly into Xueba puppet's face, without making a cut at all.

So Gong Zijun already knew that ghosts would attack him after he left... No, not only himself, Lin Fang was controlled by ghosts, and He Zhizhou who stayed with him was bound to be in danger, and there was no guarantee that it would not happen to the middle-aged woman. What's up.

Ghosts started cleaning up players...but why?

Fu Qitang's thoughts turned quickly, and an answer formed in his mind, ready to come out——

The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the ghost is the same. Since the ghost is so anxious to attack everyone, it just shows that they are very close to clearing the level, and it is probably only one step away!

It only took a few seconds to think about the above. When Fu Qitang turned over and landed behind the bookshelf, and the dagger was unsheathed, what he saw was the puppet of the Xueba retracting its tongue, its limbs clinging to Lin Fang's body, and his forehead. They pressed their foreheads together and looked at each other affectionately.

After a while, Xueba, who had been stunned, finally spoke first.

This was the first time Fu Qitang heard Xueba speak.

"Please explain...string theory."

Fu Qitang: "?"

Lin Fang: "..."

silence.

I don't know if the silence is tonight's Cambridge Fu Qitang, but it must be the last stubbornness of the physics scum.

In the next second, as a flash of light flashed in Xueba's eyes, a bloody wound suddenly appeared on Lin Fang's back out of thin air. It seemed that he had been slashed horizontally by an invisible knife and ax in the void.

The sudden severe pain caused Lin Fang's body to tremble violently. He opened his mouth to say something, but he only let out a vague growl.

"The next question... how to measure the collapsed quantum wave function?" Xueba continued to ask.

Fu Qitang: "..."

Lin Fang: "I..."

"wrong answer."

Another wound.

"Next question... Please explain the Fermi Paradox."

Lin Fang: "No..."

"wrong answer."

……

Fu Qitang finally understood how terrible the dungeon that Gong Zijun had experienced was. He put himself in the situation and thought for a while, he knew none of these questions.

After the three questions, there were three bloody wounds on Lin Fang's back. He seemed to have lost his dream, and his whole body was no longer as hideous as before, and he became confused and helpless.

"Lin Fang!" Fu Qitang shouted.

At this time, Lin Fang was in a hallucination watching the revolving doors in front of him. He was in a daze, and vaguely felt that he seemed to be fighting for something with an extremely evil and terrifying force, but he couldn't remember anything.

This sound was like a sudden thunder on the ground, which woke him up suddenly.

what happened?what happened?

Why are you here?

A cold and stiff voice sounded in my ear.

"7, 11, 13, 14, what's the next number?"

"14.5!" Lin Fang replied instinctively, and then he broke free from the chaos.

Realizing that he was face to face with a puppet without a nose, and his whole body was fixed in place, Lin Fang was shocked and confused, "What's going on?! How did I get hurt?!"

"The answer is correct, exchange positions, please ask." Xueba said regretfully.

"Xueba, come back!" Fu Qitang said hastily.

Hearing this, Xueba's figure paused visibly, the blood in his eyes dissipated quickly, and the limbs tightly wrapped around Lin Fang also returned to their original shape. The whole puppet fell off Lin Fang like an ebbing tide, and instantly returned Fu Qitang's side.

"You were controlled by a ghost just now and wanted to kill me, so this puppet..." Just halfway through Fu Qitang's words, Lin Fang seemed to remember something, and his expression changed suddenly.

"I remembered... I dreamed again. I dreamed that the castle had just been built. There was a woman wearing a crown who came here every summer to escape the heat. They called her 'Her Majesty the Queen'..."

"How could this happen?!" Fu Qitang was stunned, and immediately realized that something was wrong, "The castle was built 330 years ago, but the supernatural events only happened 100 years ago. The timing is completely wrong, unless……"

Thinking of this, Fu Qitang's expression also changed, and scenes flashed through his mind quickly.

Huangmao complained that the old castle was broken and torn, and a few minutes later his head was pinched off by the hanging door that was suddenly lowered;

The fitness instructor didn't fix the stair handrail in time, and he shot a crack on the dining table during dinner, and finally died of a broken neck bone. After his death, a relief appeared on the wall;

He tore off the mural by himself and stunned Lin Fang, who was under control, and the housekeeper unabashedly revealed his killing intent the next day; there was also the fallen staircase.

That's why Gong Zijun made a sudden move to destroy the giant mural at the door of Vanessa's bedroom, not only to vent her anger for herself, but also to prove who the ghost really is... or what it is.

Ghosts will kill players who destroy the castle.

Not because ghosts love castles, but because ghosts are castles themselves.

The player has been in the ghost's body from the beginning, and has been unconscious for several days.

And now the ghost starts to clean up the player.

"Let's go! Go outside the castle!" Fu Qitang didn't care about explaining, grabbed Xueba and rushed towards the door.

At this moment, the door slammed shut with a bang.