Horror game live BUG is actually my own

Ma Yuling and Zhu Feng followed Fu Yan's probing eyes and walked all the way to the kitchen.

When she got outside the kitchen door, Ma Yuling heard the sound coming from the crack of the door, and knew that there was someone inside.She really couldn't hold back, and took Fu Yan's clothes off before entering the door: "What do you mean by looking at me like that? Tell me what you have to say."

Being stared at by a big boss, Ma Yuling didn't think it was a good thing!

"It's nothing." Fu Yan felt that the two players were in a relationship and could be ignored, but he added, "Congratulations in advance."

Ma Yuling was at a loss: "Congratulations for what?"

"It's nothing." Fu Yan dropped the sentence and opened the door first.

Sure enough, the butler was still "interrogating", probably because the kitchen is not suitable for seeing human blood, and the scene was quite mild... barely considered mild.

I saw a group of people kneeling or lying on the ground, looking trembling, and several of their faces were swollen and injured.The butler was sitting in front of this group of people, he looked quite calm at first glance, but in fact he was quite imposing.

Zhu Feng whispered from behind: "Why are they all interrogated together? Shouldn't they come one by one?"

Ma Yuling is very clear: "Reporting system, continuous sitting system."

They were still discussing this, and the butler who was sitting said coldly: "Some of you have already told me some clues. If anyone wants to add something, you can say it now; if not, I am going to give everyone—— Except for that confession—a little 'lesson'."

Ma Yuling listened, and added in a low voice: "There is also fraud."

After the butler finished threatening, he turned his head to see Fu Yan and others coming, got up and said, "You're here. But our preparations are over."

Fu Yan said, "Didn't you finish the question? What do you know?"

"I know a little bit, so I can deduce part of the main points. But it would be better if there are details." The butler paused, and said to the other waiters standing next to him, "Take them to different rooms for one night, let them They 'have a good rest', understand?"

"Understood." The waiters left with the group of people being interrogated.On the way, the chef was still very dissatisfied, saying that it was none of his business at all, the food he cooked so hard was poisoned, so it must not be a prisoner.

The housekeeper didn't care about him at all, and treated him equally.

Seeing this, Zhu Feng whispered to Ma Yuling, "Are you trying to play with the prisoner's mentality?"

Ma Yuling didn't answer, but just nodded.

After they all left, Fu Yan asked the housekeeper, "What did you ask?"

"Unfortunately, I didn't actually ask anything." The steward confessed quickly, "I have asked everyone individually before, and their words... To sum up, they all said that they stick to their posts, perform their duties, and have no Pay attention to any strange places. After repeated questioning, they will say some strange places. But in my opinion, that is just their unreasonable suspicions under extreme tension."

Fu Yan nodded.Ma Yuling was a little surprised. Under such circumstances, the housekeeper was able to remain calm and peel off the truth, which seemed to be a bit of a skill.

"The next thing is to see if these people will 'inform' me again tonight." The butler paused and asked, "I'm sorry to let you make this trip for nothing. Do you have anything else to do?"

Fu Yan didn't go around in circles anymore: "Are you still going to see Christina?"

Ma Yuling and Zhu Feng: What's the reason why we agreed to meet Christina?Is it so straight?

The housekeeper looked a little surprised, but he didn't refuse directly, but asked, "Do you want to see her? Why?"

Fu Yan's nonsense came easily again: "The Duke said that one of the important conditions for examining the heir is related to Christina, so I want to confirm her situation."

As soon as these words came out, Ma Yuling and Zhu Feng were shocked. They didn't even know that there was such a thing.Is this made up by Fu Yan or is it true? !

The housekeeper was also a little puzzled, but he quickly figured it out. After all, Fu Yan was telling the truth, and Suyak had indeed said so.So the housekeeper really nodded: "Understood, let's go see her together. By the way, let the doctor confirm her condition."

So, the butler led a group of people up to Christina's attic.

The attic looks even scarier at night.Even though there are small windows on the road, the wind blows outside the windows, there is no moonlight, and the feeling of darkness is even more depressing.Under the dim light, the nine o'clock bell rang, echoing in the tower, making it even more ethereal and vicissitudes.Ma Yuling paused nervously when she heard the bell.Zhu Feng who was following her was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"..." Ma Yuling subconsciously opened her backpack and took a look, "...it's okay."

The statue is still there!Then it's not in the dream!

Fu Yan actually had the same doubts, but the weight of his backpack hadn't changed, and the hard texture hadn't changed, so there was no need to open the bag to look at it.

It seems that Christina's ability to pull people into dreams is limited.Now that the players are with the NPCs, Christina's only skills can no longer be used.

Everyone arrived at Christina's room.She was lying on the bed now, and the filth she spit out was cleaned up briefly, but not completely, so there was still a disgusting smell in the air.

There was also the old woman who was looking for her in her room, and another servant.Seeing the butler bring someone in, the old woman and the servant immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Bonica."

The butler nodded and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Miss has stopped vomiting and is resting, and no more serious symptoms have been found." The servant replied, "According to the doctor's arrangement, she was supplemented with light salt water and did not eat anything else. However, there is no other food to send. Come up..."

This made the players look at each other in blank dismay. They all had dinner again, but no one delivered food to Christina?The manor's neglect of her is too obvious!

"I said that there is no need to prepare." The doctor came out to smooth things over, "Her stomach is weak, don't eat right away, it's just fine if you don't eat for a while..."

While everyone was talking, Christina, who was lying on her back on the bed, moved.She turned her head and saw that Fu Yan and the others had actually come, she immediately became excited.

She tried her best to prop up her body, as if she was going to crawl towards Fu Yan and the others, the iron chain rattled: "You guys are here... Come, come..."

Fu Yan really passed by, and put the backpack on her bed: "Here I come, and I brought you a...a set of gifts, don't be too moved."

As he spoke, he waved to the back. Ma Yuling came forward knowingly, and brought her bag over.

Fu Yan said: "Four corners."

Ma Yuling immediately went to the opposite side of the bed.

Christina probably didn't expect what Fu Yan was doing, and was interrupted by him all of a sudden, and said blankly, "Gift...?"

"Yes, I wish you a speedy return to your original state." Fu Yan smiled meaningfully, and then took out a glass statue of an angel from his bag.

That majestic face and cold sword were facing Christina!

Christina:! ! !

The weak girl immediately widened her eyes, sat up abruptly, shrank back like trying to avoid a scourge, and screamed in her mouth: "Take it away!"

"What's the matter, Christina?" Fu Yan not only didn't take it away, but put it on the corner of Christina's bedside, "This statue is pretty, isn't it? It is said that it can also dispel disasters and diseases , use it for you, it just happens to be the right medicine..."

While talking innocently, Fu Yan took out another statue to walk towards the end of the bed.Seeing this, Ma Yuling immediately posed symmetrically with him, paying special attention to the angle, and pointed the tip of the angel's sword at Christina.Even though they were just two glass statues, and even though Christina didn't look behind her at all, she felt as if she had been stabbed in the head by a needle, and she felt even more uncomfortable.She hugged herself, or grasped her shoulders tightly, her eyes were about to split open: "Get away! Get away!!!"

Fu Yan turned a deaf ear to it, but when he put the second statue at the foot of the bed, he only heard a "bang!", and when he looked back, the statue he had placed before had been smashed against the wall and smashed to the ground with a bang!

That angel's head, just cut it off!

Fu Yan, Ma Yuling and Zhu Feng:! ! !

——It's an angel with a severed head!

While everyone was in a daze, Christina turned over and frantically slapped away the statue that Ma Yuling had placed.With a bang, the angel also flew out and hit the table, splitting up!

Ma Yuling reacted very quickly and took out another statue from the bag.She didn't put it on the bed anymore, and directly stuffed the statue into Christina's hands, and Christina threw the glass statue out without even thinking about it!

After smashing it, Christina turned her head and stared at Fu Yan... the statue she had just put down.

"Crash!" There was a metallic sound, and with a weak face, she rushed over like a tiger pouncing on her prey, grabbed the statue and smashed it to the ground!

boom! ! !

The head of the angel statue was disconnected again, and at this moment, a strong buzz sounded!

No, to be precise, it was like the sound of a pipe organ exploding above everyone's heads, rumbling, and it shook everyone's hearts.It is holy, it is chilling, and it carries a certain irresistible coercion.

Under this coercion, Fu Yan felt dizzy before his eyes, and then saw four holy lights bursting out from the broken statue, turning into hazy figures in the void!

No, that's definitely not a human figure, it's a real angel!

"Ahhh-!!!"

Christina roared wildly and struggled vigorously, pulling the chain until it stretched continuously.Fu Yan subconsciously looked at the steward and the others, and found that the group of NPCs were standing there in a daze, like players who suddenly got stuck due to a bug and dropped the line.

——The NPC was pulled from the scene?Or were they overwhelmed and unable to respond? ? ?

"Kill you...Kill you!!!" Christina seemed to be tortured unbearably, and suddenly stared at Fu Yan, her eyes were terribly red, "Kill you!!!"

She rushed over while talking, Fu Yan retreated subconsciously, but Christina rushed out of the bed, her five fingers grasping like Fu Yan's!

Zhu Feng rushed up quickly: "Be careful!!!"

It was too late and then too fast, Fu Yan only had time to dodge her first blow from the side, and then took the opportunity to raise Ke Xinya's pen——

A heavy swipe to Christina's face!

Swish!

The handwriting instantly turned into black smoke, and Christina also fell down!

She fell face down with a bang, and Ma Yuling and Zhu Feng were shocked: "Did you fall?!"

What responded to them was Christina's suddenly inflated body!Her back was raised high, as if something was about to rush out, and her skin color became purple and black.Her inflated body quickly tore through the pajamas, and the white fabric made a sizzling sound when it was torn.The metal shackles on her hands and feet were still able to hold on, stretching her swollen hands and feet to extremely disproportionate details.

"Scare...scare...!"

Christina, or that monster, made a hoarse and threatening voice, which made Fu Yan, who was a human being, tremble with fear.But the sound of the pipe organ is still ringing, the cold light and shadow are still shrouding the room, and the angel's suppression is still taking effect!

"Ugh-!!!"

Finally, with an extremely ugly growl, the back of the monster Gao Long suddenly exploded, blood splattered everywhere!

A pair of black, tattered, festering bat wings spread out!

This room can hardly accommodate the pair of bat wings, and the strong fishy smell, as well as the coldness and oppression of the waves hit the face.Fu Yan frowned tightly, and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly went dark.

Or a sudden warmth on the face.

Fan Xiangyi's voice rang in his ears.

"Are you addicted to playing, you can't even run, huh?"