After I dressed as a fake young master from a wealthy family, I became popular [entertainment circle

"What's the matter?" the Baroness's impatient voice sounded outside, "Didn't you say it's almost time for breakfast?"

She carried a gorgeous court dress and slowly "floated" into the room.

Immediately, a short and sharp scream almost tore the silence of the room, and the baroness staggered back a few steps.

She looked at Hang Yang in panic, frightened and incoherent: "this, this!"

Hang Yang glanced at her lightly, noncommittal, but first walked to the opposite room and knocked on the door: "Master Baron, it's time for breakfast."

But the room was silent, and there was no response from the beginning to the end.

Hang Yang put his hand on the doorknob and pressed it down—but he didn't turn it, and the door was locked.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and "lightly" slapped the door panel, only to hear a loud "boom!", and the door was forcibly slammed open!

[Fuck!I seem to suddenly understand why boys like loli with knives]

[My delicate wife has such a high force value? ? ? ]

[My wife is hot enough, it's exciting to press it like this!hiss hiss]

[Teacher Hang cheer up! (dog head.jpg)]

In addition to licking beauties, some people also saw other tricks:

[No matter how you look at it, with such a slender physique, it is unlikely that Hang Yang has such strength]

[Is the technology used by the crew able to adjust the parameters of the human body in the VR world? ]

[Fuck!If this system is mature, how much will it cost to use it in the game! ]

The baroness also seemed to be taken aback, but she quickly came back to her senses and followed Hang Yang into her husband's room.

In the center of the big bed lay a man quietly, but his face was pale and lifeless—it was the baron.

Yes, two people died last night.

The barrage was once again filled with "fucking troughs", and a group of people went on and on to send question marks

[What the hell is going on! ]

[Die two at once!Is it so hard! ]

[The murderer was too good at killing last night, oh shit! ]

[In front, how can you be sure that there is only one murderer in this case? ]

A group of people in the barrage and comment area were already arguing enthusiastically, but the atmosphere in the castle dropped to freezing point.

The baroness turned pale in an instant. She tremblingly pressed her mouth, unable to even cry out. Her complexion was pale, looking painful and confused.

"Madam, please be sorry." Hang Yang slightly nodded at her, "I'll call other people over, please take care of yourself."

Soon, everyone gathered in the corridor outside the two rooms. After learning that two people died last night, everyone had different expressions, but they also had their own highlights.

The wives of the two men are worthy of years of aristocratic upbringing. Except for their pale and ugly faces, they just sat quietly on the sofa, neither too frightened nor too sad, and they couldn't see why.

"I think the two ladies are very indifferent," the postman said eccentrically beside him, "the husband passed away without a single tear?"

The baroness looked at him with a pale face. Although she was haggard, she did not damage her beauty, but instead showed a charming beauty: "You lowly low-class person, why are you gesticulating in front of me?"

"Low? Inferior?" The postman laughed, "The baron is noble, and the merchant is rich, but they can't live a day longer than me, a commoner? Ma'am, the status in this castle is not worth as much as a piece of paper. You first walk out of that door alive." Let's talk at the door."

"You!" The baroness was extremely annoyed. She pointed at the postman and was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Unexpectedly, a low laughter suddenly came from the side - it was a beautiful businessman's wife, her face was a little haggard, but she still showed a high-profile dignity, she didn't look like her husband had just died.

She lifted her slender neck to look at the baroness: "You are really hypocritical."

other people:"?!"

The corner of the baroness's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at her in disbelief: "What did you say?"

The businessman's wife stood up with an elegant smile: "You can't express tears, but you still pretend to be melancholy. Why do you want to?"

She walked to the dining table, poured a small glass of wine, and raised her glass to the baroness, showing a beautiful smile with sparkling eyes: "cheers."

[Hahahahaha "Get promoted, get rich and die husband - the three major joys in life", sister, I love you! ]

[Hahaha she is really happy]

[Sister is crazy, I love it so much]

[Are you admitting that you did something? ]

The rest of the people seemed to be shocked by her arrogant attitude, and everyone looked at her with an unspeakable obscurity in their eyes.

At this moment, Hang Yang, who was silent on the side, stood in front of everyone with a smile that was not a smile: "My master also gave me a mission, and I will tell everyone here."

He is obviously not tall, but standing in front like this, he really looks like a "judge" who looks down on all sentient beings: "If there is a murder, everyone just search and collect evidence, bring the murderer of the evidence to me, and convince me."

A clear sneer came from behind: "Who would do such a thankless thing."

Hang Yang was noncommittal, he looked at the delicate and fancy gold clock on the wall from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised—beautiful, but it was inexplicably chilling: "Within 24 hours, if you convince me that someone is the real murderer, then I He or she will be executed; if not, then I will pick one at random from the living."

A cold light flashed in his blue eyes: "Execution."

In the deathly silence, the postman's expression twitched slightly, and he looked at Hang Yang with a slightly distorted smile: "You, what are you—"

"Sa—" is the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air.

When everyone reacted again, a very thin bloodstain appeared on the postman's neck at some point. He stood there for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to touch it, and held it in front of him tremblingly, only to realize that it was blood from one hand. ah!

He wandered around in a daze on the edge of life and death, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment with a "plop".

The rest of the people were all taken away by the wall behind him - a table knife was nailed to it, and it was firmly half-submerged.

Then this shot was given extremely cleverly. The program team used slow motion and rotating the camera to let the audience follow the extremely sharp blade for a while, and the sense of oppression was instantly full.

Hang Yang's voice sounded from behind, beautiful but cold: "Here, I am the principle."

Hang Yang's voice faintly echoed in the silent castle, which seemed more solemn and gloomy, but the barrage almost exploded:

[husband!Ahhh my husband! ]

[Wife party will never admit defeat! md The more he behaves like this, the more I want to fuck him hard! ]

[Baby is so handsome!I held my phone and screamed! ]

[This man stole my heart! ]

"Okay," Hang Yang patted his hands lightly, his frosty brows and eyes slowly eased, "Please do what you want."

He smiled slightly, but everyone seemed to see a ghost: "The restaurant has already set up breakfast."

There was no sound in the restaurant, and someone murmured: "That lunatic, he didn't tell us at first..."

"All the rules here depend on his mouth," Gu Yuan, who played the role of the tutor, shook his head palely, "His purpose is to watch us fight, and we have no choice."

"Why don't we-"

"Impossible," the baroness shook her head, her face extremely ugly, her eyes swept over the others one by one, her voice suddenly softened, "Besides, who can guarantee that his master is not among us?"

"You mean!"

"N!"

"My God! Impossible! How dare he!"

"Why don't you dare?" The businessman's wife smiled sadly, "They are all lunatics."

The scene fell into a long silence again. Finally, Father Hang Xiutu broke the silence first. He seemed to have accepted the reality: "24 hours, we don't save much time, let's start."

"You, are you giving in now?" The postman almost jumped up.

"Of course." Gu Yuan pressed back with a louder voice, "That lunatic can kill me at any time, I don't want to die here for no reason, isn't there a good reason?!"

The scene was completely silent. Seeing the silence of the crowd, Hang Xiutu smiled: "Very well, the Lord will surely protect every innocent person."

He looked at the two wives who had just lost their husbands in front of him: "Can I ask you two to talk? After all, you are the person next to your pillow. I want to ask if you two didn't notice the strangeness of your husband last night?"

The baroness held her forehead, she looked thin and haggard, and seemed to be about to faint in the next second, I really felt sorry for her: "No, I didn't see the baron last night."

"I haven't seen you all night?" Hang Xiutu frowned.

Everyone looked over suspiciously, and the baroness nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I was locked out by him. The postman and the teacher should know."

"Yes." Gu Yuan nodded, "Last night, I saw my wife wandering anxiously in the hall, and when I approached her, I found out that she was locked out of the room by her husband."

"Yes, we didn't find out until the housekeeper knocked open the door with his own hands this morning, and we didn't find out..."

As if she didn't dare to recall, she half covered her mouth with her sleeve.

"But it doesn't seem to be enough to prove that you haven't been able to enter the room all night, and it's just your one-sided words." Hang Xiutu looked at her, but it didn't give a strong sense of oppression, "Excuse me, where did you sleep last night?" ?”

The baroness hesitated for a moment, but said, "The butler is there."

Hang Xiutu raised his eyebrows, and the others were also very surprised, and looked at her dumbfounded: "Are you crazy! How dare you go to that lunatic alone!"

"I, I'm just too scared," the baroness muttered, "I was wandering outside the door alone, I, I was really afraid that someone would come to kill me at any time..."

The postman looked at her dubiously: "You don't think that no one rushes to verify with that beautiful lunatic—"

"Madam was indeed resting on the sofa in my room last night." The moment Hang Yang's voice sounded behind him, everyone was shocked.

He pushed the dining car over, and slowly cleaned up the untouched leftovers on the table: "I won't lie, if you need, you can come to me for verification at any time."

"However," Hang Yang smiled slightly, "whom to protect, it just depends on my momentary mood."

His gem-like eyes turned to the baroness, and his voice contained a slight smile: "Perhaps, if Ma'am comes to me tonight, I will kill you with one knife."

Hang Yang's slender eyelashes pressed down: "Who knows?"

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