Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

During the time when Zhao Lin disappeared, Si Qingxuan had imagined countless times when they met each other.

Maybe it was passing by in the crowd, maybe meeting the other party’s eyes inadvertently at someone’s wedding, maybe accidentally found the blurred silhouette of the other party in the photo when taking pictures at a certain scenic spot... In short, if it is the above As is common in urban emotional dramas, then Si Qingxuan can walk up to Zhao Lin generously, say "Long time no see", and then slap the other party loudly, preferably with a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, and then slap him All the gifts that the other party gave him were thrown on the other party.

According to Zhao Lin's personality, even if he faces all this, he will only remain silent, and probably won't fight back, but he will never say that he regrets and wants to turn back.

Si Qingxuan sat on the cold main seat, condescendingly looked down at Zhao Lin standing in front of him, and sneered lightly.

"Master...?" The housekeeper Rudolph stood beside Si Qingxuan, coughed lightly, and signaled him not to keep silent to the policeman's words, and at least give some response.

Si Qingxuan smiled on the surface: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The police officers and detectives on the opposite side: "..."

The old butler: "..."

This is gone, gone?

Shouldn't they be polite, express their support for the investigation, and say a few words of sympathy to the poor deceased to clear up their suspicions?

"Mr. Morandon." The police officer looked helpless, "Do you agree with us to conduct investigations in your private castle? Although this question is generally unnecessary to ask, for the sake of insurance, now I have to Confirm your attitude..."

"So that's the case." Si Qingxuan smiled, "Ah, can I refuse?"

Ask the detectives: "..."

"What's the matter, Boss?" The young man with chestnut hair leaned over to his colleague and whispered, "Why does this NPC get stuck as soon as it comes up? Is there a bug?"

While maintaining a smile, Si Qingxuan laughed in his heart at the young man with chestnut hair who seemed to be Zhao Lin's younger brother: Silly boy, I really thought you were playing a game dungeon, can everything come your way?

"Young master, we sent a letter to the police station on our own initiative, asking them to come to investigate the truth of the matter." The housekeeper seemed to be a little speechless, "Because after this suicide case came out, there was a lot of rumors outside, and there were rumors that the murderer went into hiding. In the castle, some people say that our place is haunted by ghosts, and some people say that this land is cursed by the devil... In short, for the sake of our family's reputation, we must invite authority figures to refute the rumors for us."

"Refuting the rumors?" Si Qingxuan pretended to be crazy, "Isn't what they said true?"

The corners of the old butler's eyes twitched, he took a deep breath, and almost couldn't control his anger: "You—"

"Okay, okay, I'm just joking." Si Qingxuan turned his gaze back to the police officers and detectives, stretched out his arms, and said in a classic and confident aristocratic manner, "Welcome to my The castle. Of course, please do as you please with the investigation of the case. Now, please have dinner with me first, no, let’s have breakfast.”

Detectives: "..."

Your face-changing is faster than turning the pages of a book!

"Boss—" Because Song Zan was unfamiliar with everything in the illusion, subconsciously, he wanted to follow his captain Zhaolin closely.Just as he was about to ask "Can the food in the illusion be eaten", he found that Zhao Lin had been staring at the young master sitting on the main seat in a daze.

"Boss?...Boss!" Song Zan called Zhaolin in a low voice.

"Huh?" Zhaolin came back to his senses.

"What were you looking at just now, so fascinated - this young master asked us to eat at the table. Is the food in the illusion harmless to us?"

"Not sure." Zhao Lin replied sullenly, "It's best not to touch it yet."

Song Zan nodded, and communicated with the other two awakened people sent by the Spanish Prevention and Control Bureau.

According to past experience, as long as "eating breakfast" is not a necessary part of advancing the plot, the people in the castle don't care whether they eat or not.

Song Zan and his colleagues sat down at the table together, raised the silver fork, stroked it on the dinner plate twice, and raised the cup to drink air.

"Mr. Detective—I'm sorry I don't know your names yet. I mean, the Mr. Detective in the brown hat. Are you dissatisfied with our breakfast? If so, don't try to pretend You look like you like it." The young master on the main seat smiled and said Yan Yan, but there was always a bit of meanness in what he said, "You are so rude."

Following the young master's words, everyone in the castle focused their attention on Song Zan.The chef, who was standing aside silently like a blind man, strode over to the table and stared at Song Zan fiercely with his eyes. With his bushy brown beard and round arms, he looked like an irritated bear... ...or wild boar or something.

Song Zan, who was taken aback by the burly chef with big arms and round waist, said, "!!"

He almost couldn't bear to activate his talent just now!

In fact, before coming here, Song Zan had inquired with others about what the so-called "illusion" was all about.If it was built by weird creatures, then after they enter and kill all the living creatures inside, will this illusion disappear naturally?However, he got a negative answer.

"The illusion is more like an existence that is similar to reality, but separated from reality by a dimension." A senior from the China Disaster Prevention Bureau once entered the illusion, "It has special and independent world rules. Only according to Only by following its rules can we reach the deepest part of the illusion.”

So Song Zan has been enduring, mainly to give in.

"Um, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." After Song Zan apologized repeatedly, he subconsciously stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth. Unexpectedly, the bread was soft and smelled of wheat. It calmed down the tension in his stomach, and he couldn't bear to take a sip of the red wine in the glass again, "Well - the taste is very good! Great! Very good!"

The Spanish awakener who was on the same team suddenly shouted: "Don't eat! Didn't everyone say you can't eat it? The things in the illusion are probably poisonous to us—"

"What?!" Song Zan glanced down in surprise, but he didn't see any common scenes in movies where a table full of delicacies turned into rotten meat and maggots, but what broke him down was that his hand holding the bread was actually stained. The light gray color is something that can't be shaken off no matter what, and sticks to the hands.

"...you are polluted by this illusion." The Spanish awakener gave Song Zan a sympathetic look, "Your mutation value will increase accordingly. If it exceeds the range you can bear, then you will be killed." stuck here forever."

Song Zan's eyes widened slightly, as if he was too shocked to speak.

In the next second, talent·freezing point is activated automatically.

The Awakened were driven out of the castle.

In a daze, they returned to the "birth point", that is, on a carriage that had just left the town.

The carriage wobbled, and it took at least two hours to get to the castle.But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that they have to start all over again.

The explosion brought about by Talent Freezing Point just now covered the entire living room with a layer of solid ice.This is what the previous senior emphasized, "It's useless to kill everyone at the beginning." Doing so in different illusions will result in different punishments.

It now appears that their punishment is to start all over again.

This can already be regarded as an extremely mild punishment.

Song Zan tugged at his hair in a broken state: "Isn't it?!"

"There must be something wrong in other links." An awakened person said, "It stands to reason that they shouldn't be staring at our dining situation..."

If you don't eat those things every day, you are doomed to fail the level——

Then they are even more dangerous.

The author has something to say:

The first rule of the Illusory Realm Breakthrough Rules is that OOC is not allowed.

As a "consulting detective", you can speak strange languages ​​and do some strange actions, but you can't cast magic and freeze the living room in full view.

If you violate it, you will be punished.