Be an NPC in a horror game

Ji Chen smiled without saying a word.

He handed the blank paper to Zhuang Pingting, Tomato, and Pizza, with a hint of embarrassment in his movements, and sighed: "Oh, man, I just can't be too handsome. Why do I write a book casually, and there will be The NPC came over to deliver the information?"

"I'm afraid he covets my beauty?"

Morning Star players: "..."

Ji Chen was thinking about Shao Fei, but Zhen Feifei's lovely face appeared in other people's minds, Tomato trembled his lips, and said cautiously: "Boss, you... have no future."

Ji Chen waved his hand, and said coolly: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today."

tomato:"……"

Boss, this is absolutely suffocating!No, after going out, I absolutely have to have a blind date with the boss. I really can't do it with Violent Ting and Pizza, and I can't let the boss go on like this!

After exchanging glances with Zhuang Pingting and Pizza, the three agreed, and then temporarily turned their attention back to the report in their hands.

The above introduction to the deceased is more detailed, and more importantly, the report clarifies one thing - the case a year ago is not the first case that happened in this school, six years ago, a girl also fell down in another teaching building. In the sketch room on the second floor, there is also a statue of Venus beside him.

It's just that the age is too old, and the teaching building has undergone several renovations and renovations, and all the students of that year have graduated. Few people connect it with the recent cases.

The report was marked with a blue pen—if you want to find out the truth of the earliest case, you may have to interview those old teachers who have worked in the college for a long time.

In that case, the murderer's crimes were even worse. The classroom was messed up, the plaster statue was shattered, and it is said that blood even splashed on the roof.It is precisely because of this that the teaching building was abandoned, and the statue of Venus, together with the rest of the surviving objects, was transferred to the tool room here.

The case six years ago actually caused a great storm in that year, but it did not deduce strange campus rumors, probably because the murderer was arrested by the police within a week.

The murderer was a middle-aged man in his thirties, surnamed Wu, who was the deceased's life-drawing teacher. However, it was not known whether there was an ambiguous relationship between the two due to the passage of time.

"Strange," Zhuang Pingting shook the page, wondering, "Why do the later cases in the report have more detailed descriptions, while the first case is only mentioned in a rough manner, and the terms are still so vague?"

Ji Chen looked up at her, as if he couldn't hear anyone saying that the report was bad: "Nonsense! The person who wrote the report is not a policeman, nor has he read the professional case files. I'm afraid it was a private investigation like us-- The big tree gives you shade, why do you have the nerve to be picky?"

"I'm not picky."

Zhuang Pingting raised her head and rolled her eyes, and raised her hand to brush her wavy hair behind her chest, "Well, it's nice to enjoy the cool—boss, do you think this dungeon is just a simple murder case, or... A mysterious power?"

As she spoke, she slapped her hands around her ears a few times, stuck out her tongue with her eyelids down, and made a playful grimace.

Ji Chen leaned against the wall and thought for a moment.

"Samsung copy... so far, there is nothing strange about it. Let's investigate it according to the method of murder."

"But don't take it lightly." He reminded again, "The current difficulty of this case is not up to Samsung's standard, and I'm afraid something will happen in the future."

"OK." Zhuang Pingting shrugged, raised her hands and stretched her waist, her waist line was gracefully curved.

She lazily said, "Boss, what's the next step?"

Ji Chen stood up, patted the hem of his clothes casually, his movements were chic and free, and there was even a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

After confirming Shao Fei's safety, his heart has already been more than half settled. The rest of the anger of complaining about the youth's deceit and distrust can be classified as family affairs in Ji Chen's eyes.

Household affairs, as the name suggests, are matters to be settled in private behind closed doors.

Hence, Ji Chen issued orders: "The case of six years ago is too long ago. The current students hadn't enrolled in school back then, so I'm afraid they won't know much about it. Our focus will be on the two cases from a year ago and three months ago. Especially three months ago, that playboy—what was his name?"

Zhuang Pingting held the report in her hand and responded in time: "Zhang Li."

Ji Chen: "That's him. Since he is a playboy, he must have contacts with many people. Tomato, you should go and find out about his relationships, who are his close friends, and who he has had trouble with."

"Xiao Ting, go and investigate the girl with the ponytail in the classroom just now, and test her dark side of psychology - have you seen the painting she just had in class? It's weird, she should know something."

"Follow me with pizza, let's meet this so-called 'Venus', the goddess of beauty."

Ji Chen weighed the thick books in his hand, and wanted to throw them on the window sill casually, but he changed his mind after glancing at them out of the corner of his eye.He tucked the book under his arm, and he didn't know what to think of, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled maliciously.

"By the way," he suddenly added, "That girl named Feifei—the one who arrived late, Xiaoting, you should pay more attention and ask her about the source of inspiration for that painting."

After saying that, Ji Chen took the pizza and walked up the stairs. The bright sunlight poured in from the window, and a slender shadow spread behind him, which was bent and folded by the steps, and dragged to the base of the wall.

Zhuang Pingting: "..."

She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, carefully observing Ji Chen's back, thinking that this is probably what the boss wants to investigate the most?

Pretend to be indifferent, mention this last sentence, and leave in a hurry—there are, things in here!

Ji Chen rushed straight to the top floor with the pizza.

Most of the classrooms on the top floor are empty, only a few open doors occasionally, and there is no one on the whole floor, but the sunlight is very bright, reflecting the entire corridor brightly, and the warm golden light shines on the body, making people glow from the depths of their hearts. A little bit of comfort.

Whoever saw such a scene would never have thought that two lives had already passed away in the house at the end.

The door of the tool room was a bit old, Ji Chen pushed it a few times, and found that it was locked, and there were still unteared seals on both sides of the door frame.

But breaking this old lock should not be too easy for everyone in Morning Star.

A few minutes later, the two pushed open the door that had been covered in dust for months.

A damp, suffocating breath came to the nostrils, mixed with a faint rancid smell, Ji Chen and Pizza immediately covered their mouths and noses.

The items in the house are extremely messy, because no one has been there for a long time, and there is a light layer of dust on various items.

Ji Chen turned around a few times and measured the height of the house with his eyes—about 3 meters.

"Pizza, at this height," he asked, pointing to the beams, "is it possible for human blood to spray on the roof?"

Pizza is very calm, without too many ups and downs in tone, and sounds very reliable.

"If the victim is standing here, his height is more than 1.5 meters, and his head is chopped off with a knife, it is theoretically possible."

Ji Chen frowned; "It's not the Meridian Gate, how could you cut off your head?"

"Then you need to use other props." Pizza said, pointing to the unused tables and chairs next to him, "For example, this wooden table itself is one meter high. It is also possible for a person to lie on the table and have his main artery cut off on his back .”

"Just lying on the table?" Ji Chen was deeply skeptical.

"No, it's just possible," Pizza added. "Depending on the victim's condition at the time, if the blood pressure in the body is high, the blood can be sprayed farther."

Ji Chen stared at the wooden table, glanced back and forth on the stained tablecloth covering it, and slowly fell into thought.

High blood pressure, first of all means that the victim is awake.

He is aware of his situation, and has strong ups and downs, nervousness, and fear... But the perpetrator ignored these, and he might even enjoy it all, grinning grinningly, preparing slowly, but in the end he struck quickly and ruthlessly, With one blow, all hopes of his subordinates were destroyed.

But also not sure.

Blood splattered on the ceiling is a description of the first case six years ago, and the subsequent two cases may not be the same. Whether it is the murderer arrested in the first case or the details of the latter two cases, they know too well. not enough.

Ji Chen frowned, feeling rather worried, thinking that since the dungeon is not finished within a day, is it possible for us to ask the police about the internal situation?

With Kong Chen's background...

The background of the characters emerged in front of his eyes. Ji Chen silently twitched the corner of his mouth as he looked at the dark journey of "my family" fighting wits and courage with the police over the past forty years, and the countless efforts made in recent years for whitening.

just forget it.

With a good campus book, it will be troublesome to be played as a gangster.

"Boss, look at this."

Pizza's hoarse voice brought Ji Chen back to reality. He glanced around a few times, and saw that the thin Pizza lifted the tablecloth and dragged out a gray-white object from under the scattered wooden tables in the corner.

Ji Chen hurried over to give it a hand, and the two of them carefully avoided it from knocking against the corner of the table, and finally saw its full view—a plaster statue of a head.

The statue is a woman with charming and flamboyant curly hair. A little curly hair ends from behind her to her chest, sinking into a faint gully.

This is Venus?

No matter how Ji Chen looked at it, he found it strange. He stared at the woman's head for a long time, and suddenly felt that this hairstyle looked a bit like Zhuang Pingting.Fortunately, the facial features of the statue are still extremely three-dimensional and deep, especially a pair of big gray eyes.

The two of them didn't understand art, and they couldn't see anything famous, so Ji Chen took out his mobile phone and took a lot of photos up and down, planning to check it carefully later.In the process of taking pictures, he turned the statue over and suddenly found that the bottom was rough to the touch. Upon closer inspection, two lines of small characters were engraved on it.

The first line is a string of letters, like a URL.

Below is a sentence inscribed indistinctly.

"All I had was a fluke."