Be an NPC in a horror game

Sunny September 3

I saw him again today by the lake, the sky blue vest shirt is as clear as the lake water.

good mood for the day.

cloudy on October 3

Father's illness still did not improve.The situation at home is not very good, and the pearl powder delivered today is not as high-grade as before.

He was painting by the lake, and his concentration was so beautiful.

cloudy on October 3

I haven't seen him for three days, is he sick?

Pray to God, hope he gets better soon.

Rain on January 3

My father said that he would entrust me to a viscount, together with Garcia's family and the castle.Hope it's him.

……

Flipping through the old diary, with his fingertips running across the beautiful words, Ji Chen's eyes suddenly focused: "The old castle?"

"The castle originally belonged to the Garcia family, that is, the former Mrs. Vitre?"

The thin man nodded.

"This can explain why Vitre Viscount didn't know that there was a secret passage in the house."

The two continued to read.

……

heavy rain on June 4

To be married to Whitley.

Father said that only he can save the decadent Garcia family.

There is nothing to say, and the diary will not be recorded in the future.

It's just a pity...that I didn't get to see him again.

heavy rain on June 5

He can't!He can't!

God, am I such a vicious woman that you punish me like this!

Sunny September 11

There is still a day to see him again!

It was unimaginable that he and Vitre were friends.

My body is shaking and I can't control it.

I want to repent... I'm afraid I'm going to do something wrong.

Sunny September 11

I don't regret it, never will.

Sunny September 12

Invite him to a banquet.

Sunny September 12

He brought a rose.

Sunny September 12

I want to be a bird, soaring in the sky in his eyes.

cloudy on October 2

Was Vitre mad to make such a suggestion?

He wants to test us?

cloudy on October 2

He turned out to be serious.

God, this is so weird, but why am I so happy I want to cry?

Sunny September 3

We have a baby.

To find a way, this child cannot be surnamed Vitre for the rest of his life.

Sunny September 3

He brought a painting.

I want to get back a poem from him.

……

There are a few pages empty in the middle of the diary, and the traces of the newly written pen are a bit messy, which is enough to show that the writer's heart is agitated.

Shao Fei bit her lower lip lightly: "Madame Vera and Viscount William's secret relationship started in November, and the diary used sweet words at the beginning."

Ji Chen: "The turning point happened in February of the following year, when Vitre made a suggestion, and then Vera became pregnant with a child... The child's surname is Vitre?"

His face suddenly sank, with a complicated expression, and he said slowly: "Could it be..."

Before she finished speaking, the door suddenly creaked, and Zhuang Pingting strode in. She thought the skirt was troublesome, so she simply pinned the skirt to her waist. She looked mighty and domineering: "You also found Here? That's right, I have a witness here."

As she spoke, she pulled out a girl dressed as a maid from behind, and pushed it to the center of the room: "Ali, tell me what you know."

"Yes……"

The girl bit her lip weakly, crossed her fingers uneasily in front of her body, she carefully glanced at Zhuang Pingting next to her from the corner of her eye, her fair cheeks were gradually stained with a blush.

Receiving an encouraging look from Zhuang Pingting, she gritted her teeth and said firmly, "Mrs. Vera was killed by the Viscount, because Amelia informed her that she stole the love poem written by the madam to Lord William!"

"Viscount Vitre... can't do that, and wants to have an heir. He, he has a good relationship with Viscount William, so please ask Viscount William to help him have a child..."

"But...he can't tolerate Mrs. Vera falling in love with someone else..."

There seemed to be a gust of wind passing by, and the candlelight suddenly flickered, and the light and shadow in the room flickered, making the atmosphere even more treacherous.

Shao Fei couldn't believe his ears.

He was in a trance with a dazed expression on his face, and he froze there for a long time. When he spoke, his voice seemed to float from the sky: "This is not scientific!"

Everyone looked at him sympathetically, Tomato patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "My condolences, my condolences."

"No, don't you all find it strange?" Shao Fei was in a daze, "How could a man endure such a thing?"

Zhuang Pingting looked at him with pity: "We all guessed it roughly. This is the pissing nature of the plot dungeon, how it unfolds in such a strange way, brother, you have to get used to it."

Tomato continued: "Your identity is the one that takes advantage. Tsk, it's impossible to find this kind of opportunity in reality, just have fun!"

Before he finished speaking, he was punched hard on the head.

Ji Chentie said with a dark face, "Enough is enough, let's stop this topic."

"In this way, part of the reason for Amelia's suicide can also be explained. Let's start from the beginning, and we can almost submit our conjecture. Shao Fei, do you have anything to add?"

Shao Fei covered his eyes.He couldn't laugh, he just felt tired all over his body: "...No. Let me be quiet, I'm a little sick."

"I have a question."

The voice came from a dark corner, and everyone was taken aback.I saw Shao Runke slowly walking out of the shadows, his eyes were empty and indifferent.

His hair was growing crazily, and it fell to his waist in just a few seconds. His hair changed from black to dazzling golden, and the jacket on his body was also stained with bright red——

The young man with a delicate face tilted his head slightly, his fingertips lightly brushed his lips, revealing bright red and thin nails.

He smiled and said: "Why do you have to investigate how I died? I don't care, I have had enough of the days of Gavitre before my surname."

"I just want to know... have you found the love poem I wrote to William?"

"Here, I want to read to my dear myself."

The claustrophobic room was terribly quiet, the candle made a soft "squeaky" sound, the wick seemed to be about to burn out, the fire suddenly shrunk into a small ball, the room immediately dimmed, and everyone was shrouded in terrifying darkness.

The heavy object fell to the ground, and there was a crisp "bang", followed by the maid's terrified scream: "Help! There is a ghost——"

The screaming stopped abruptly and turned into a heart-piercing cough.With the help of the dim light, everyone vaguely saw the long hair flying out from the side of "Shao Runke" and quickly rolled around the maid's neck.

Shao Fei suddenly took a step forward.Ji Chen was startled, hurriedly grabbed his wrist, and said hurriedly in a low voice: "Hold her, don't provoke her! I'm already submitting my conjectures, only 3 more minutes—"

Before he could finish his sentence, his hand was thrown away violently.

"Vera, stop it."

Shao Fei's voice was cold, like jade beads falling on a plate, but his tone was extremely flat, and he couldn't hear his anger.The light was so dim that his eyebrows and eyes were covered in shadows, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

"Shao Runke" laughed nonchalantly: "What are you? Get out early and give me back my William. Don't force me to do it myself—"

"Who says I'm not William?"

The young man's back was slightly bent, and he let out a low chuckle.He straightened his collar and unbuttoned the top buttons, and his demeanor suddenly changed drastically—if he was a proud nobleman just now, now he looks more like a lazy young man, with his eyelashes slightly drooping and his eyes wide open. Gentle.

He opened his mouth lightly, and the words seemed to be twirling on the tip of his tongue a few times, and he said tenderly, "Long time no see, Vera."

"Shao Runke" froze.

She was a little at a loss, and subconsciously wanted to take back the hair flying all over the sky, but she immediately reacted and opened her bloody mouth: "No, fake, you are not William—"

"In the morning, I turn my back on heaven and give my heart to Satan; accept my pious soul and turn it into the fruit of love, the book of dreams."

The young man's voice is gentle, like flowing water flowing through a river bed covered with broken gold.The two short poems made him recite sweetly, as if he was really whispering in front of his sweetheart.

He said, "Vera, I saw the poem you sent me."

"Shao Runke" suddenly froze into a log.A large blush stained her jade-like cheeks, and quickly spread to her neck behind her.

She was stunned for a moment, then responded softly, with a shy light in her eyes.

"Then, do you accept it?"

Ji Chen watched from the side until his eyes were straight, while secretly clenched his fists, while praising wildly in his heart: Awesome!Awesome!You are indeed the prospective team member I have a crush on!

Then he heard the young man sneer, and his voice suddenly became clear: "Sorry, I don't accept it."

His face turned cold: "No matter how extravagant you say, you are also cheating!"

Ji Chen: "..."

Tomato's eyes shined brightly: "...Fuck, what a master!"

The female ghost was instantly enraged, and she rushed over with her fangs and claws, screaming: "I will kill you!"

Shao Fei grabbed her by the hair, wrapped around the legs of the table, and said mercilessly, "I'll kill you! Spit out my brother. He's too young to be treated like this by you." This kind of thing affects the three views!"

The female ghost was about to explode, her nails grew half a meter long, and she slashed towards Shao Fei's head like a sharp sword!

Shao Fei subconsciously closed his eyes.

The sense of weightlessness suddenly struck, making people dizzy for a while, and a series of chaotic sounds suddenly came from the ears, as if a broken machine was beeping an alarm.

In the interfering sounds, Shao Fei could barely make out a robot-like dry tone.

"The two-star dungeon "Love Letter" is over, the game scored 93 points, congratulations on passing the level."

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